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P. 68
"Let's go." The sideline seemed to see something, surrounded his shoulders, and made a decision for him.
So they were a group of people, and once again out of the street.
However, under the strong demand of Wen Wen, the bodyguard army was basically hidden in the crowd, leaving only an assistant and the best bodyguard with him with him.
Gentle and their groups walked in front, and Lu Xi and the sidelines were on the back side by side.
Compared with the private car when bought a bed before, the road seat was more comfortable at this moment.
It may be that there are many people on the street today. Everyone cares that no one notice Lu Xi, and does not have to live in the eyes of everyone, so that Lu Xi's tense body can get a trace of relaxation.
Although occasionally there are passers -by who was surprised to look back by Lu Xi Mei, maybe because of the sideline sequence, no one dared to come forward to talk, but Lu Xi province a lot of trouble.
Silently followed the crowd, Lu Xi was a little distracted.
Before leaving, he received a text message from south of the road. Although he tried to restrain his anger, when he saw that the man still wanted the contact information of his classmates of the TCM family, Lu Xi was still burning in anger. Essence
He is proud of the south of the road.
When he divorced his mother, he did not have a low and proud head. Now, for his lover, he whispered to his lover for many years.
After Lu Ni had gloated his various contact information last year, he did not see him actively contacted. Only occasionally when he saw his father and son occasionally when he was a family gathering, he would say two words.
Although I am not happy every time, I have never been happy.
Now it ’s okay. Just for the hopes of nothingness, he changed a mobile phone number to take the initiative to find a road seat. It was really angry and funny.
He was so angry that he had never cared about his mother. He laughed that this person was extremely shameless.
"Road seat."
"Um?"
"What do you think? If it's for the bed, I apologize to you."
In this way, Lu Xi was surprised that he was a little lost tonight and could not control his emotions. He even saw the border order.
He shook his head and said that he was not because of that matter, and he was afraid that the border order was tangled again, so he patted his chest and said, "Isn't it a massage, I'll accompany you!"
The border order wants to say that it is not a massage. It can be seen that the mental state of Lu Xi seemed better, so he agreed slightly.
Massage lying on the same bed seems pretty good.
Because the feeling and the border order said, Lu Xi's emotions calmed down a lot.
Looking at the small shops full of people around the street, he couldn't help asking: "Why don't you drive the store here? You see that there are so many people here, and the business will definitely be good."
In fact, this street is quite prosperous, but the small fried shop in the sequence is turned into it, and you can see it at the end. The geographical location is definitely not good, otherwise the online celebrity shop will not be desperately advertising online.
Advertising is indeed effective, but the effect ... It was still lively in the first few days, and now people are much less. Although the number of people has not yet reached Mendakar, the number has long dropped sharply.
It is the small fried shop of the border sequence. It is probably the result of word -of -mouth fermentation. For the time of eating today, even if there are security guards outside, many people try to break through the siege.
If it wasn't for the border order that he would not open today, someone may call the police that Gu Beicheng had held the border order.
As the so -called wine is not afraid of the alley, it is right.
Just seeing Gu Beicheng, a person who is accustomed to the mountains and sea flavors, is not slow at all, you know how delicious the meals made by the sideline.
Lu Xi was inexplicably proud in his heart, as if Bianxu had something to do with cooking delicious food. But he didn't even help wash the root vegetables once.
But he always felt that if Bian Xu's store opened in such a place, he would definitely make a lot of money.
Lu Xi thought that Bian Xu's answer would be that he was too busy to do it alone, then he could follow the words that he would come to help often when he was free, and he could eat by the way.
Unexpectedly, Bian Xu's answer was: "Don't you think that the place I live in now is very good?"
"Eh?"
Yes, it means...the toilet door that was demolished by myself? Bah, bah, that was removed by Ade.
"I've fixed that toilet."
During the road seat's business trip, Bian Xu had already repaired the toilet whose door he had removed. Now it seems that he never thought that the door handle could be torn by the road seat at will.
Hearing Bian Xu say this, Lu Xi was shocked to realize that he had accidentally spoken his words again.
Missteps, road seats, keep your mouth shut.
He could only secretly rejoice in his heart that he didn't say anything rude, otherwise people on the street would be so embarrassed to say it.
Well, I'm not that embarrassed, mainly because he can't say something that makes Bian Xun misunderstood.
Bian Xu was still explaining to him: "Actually, I chose this place because the house has its own yard, where you can grow your favorite vegetables and fruits, and when next summer, you can put two reclining chairs under the grape trellis to enjoy the shade..."
It took a long time to find the house.
It's not easy to find a large open space in the city. He just chose that place because he met the conditions.
In the description of the side sequence, Lu Xi seems to have entered a world full of fruit aroma, as if sweet and sour grapes will be sent into the mouth as soon as he looks up.
He turned his head and looked at Bian Xu with bright eyes, and there was a hint of longing in his voice, "Then next year, can I go under the grape trellis to enjoy the shade?"
"Of course." Bian Xue answered almost without any hesitation.
Of the two lounge chairs, one must be yours.