Chapter 226 This... is caring
Catherine Cruises top floor
"You came back too early!"
Old Master Wen looked at Situ Ming. His outfit was quite tasteful, but his expression was stinky.
Thinking of something, Mr. Wen immediately turned on the taunting mode.
"Hey, you didn't catch anyone? Humph!"
The old man stood up and said, "Butler Zhu, let's go back to Sangjing Villa!"
Then he started to crow in front of Situ Ming.
"I thought I was so awesome, but I miscalculated! Oh! How pitiful! Everything is ready, but you still want me to stop someone from getting in the way? Haha! I did stop him."
That look just means "What a fucking loser"!
Then, without caring about the young master's gloomy face, he walked away in a cool manner.
Finally I got some relief!
Situ Ming returned to his room, took a shower and stared out the window. I don’t know what he was thinking about, but suddenly he curled his lips and smiled.
Time flies, and holidays are always short.
As the school term is about to start, Mr. Zhao is frantically catching up on his homework.
The landline rang.
She wrote with one hand as if being chased by a tiger, and picked up the phone with the other hand, her eyes never leaving the papers.
"Hey, who is it?"
"I, Situ Ming!"
Zhao Xiaoyue wiped the sweat from her forehead and picked up the palm-leaf fan to fan herself.
"Little brother? What's wrong?"
"School is going to start in a few days. We are at least friends now, right? Won't you see me off?"
He sounded quite aggrieved and a little pitiful.
Mr. Zhao took one look at the pile of papers and books he needed to read, and his heart hardened.
"Of course we are friends. Tell me, where are you? I'll come find you."
The other hand quickly put down the pen and put away the homework.
Zhang Xiaomeng carefully held a glass of milk, afraid of spilling it, and walked carefully to the living room and put it on the table.
"Little brother, wait a minute, I'll be there soon."
Click, the phone was hung up, and he picked up the milk and drank it in one gulp.
"Brother Meng, I'm going out for a while, you don't have to follow me."
The man rushed back to the room like a gust of wind and went out the door again in less than three minutes.
Zhang Xiaomeng was even more shocked. The helmsman just called him "little brother?"
What about Mr. Man? I just called and told the helmsman to go to a meeting, but he left before I even said anything. What should I do?
The big guy scratched his head, picked up the phone, called the comic convention, explained the situation, ignored the spitting on the other end, and hung up.
He doesn't get paid from comic conventions, so he doesn't want to listen to him scolding the helmsman.
Hey, the little brother that the helmsman is referring to is... Young Master Situ, right?
hiss~~
He walked out while talking on the phone, as if he was in a hurry.
"Brother Tao, Brother Tao is in trouble!"
"The pigs have entered our fenced yard again!"
Zhao Xiaoyue came to the city square and looked around.
Situ Ming came out after booking a private room. He originally planned to buy a bouquet of flowers, but then he thought of something and went to a nearby fruit shop.
There were so many kinds of fruits, he didn't know which one the little girl liked.
The waiter came up and asked, "Are you giving it to someone else or eating it yourself?"
Situ Ming said succinctly, "For my girlfriend."
The shop assistant was a man, and after Situ Ming said this, he was discriminated against by the shop assistant, who was also a man.
What kind of person is this? He is dressed very nicely, but he just buys fruits for his girlfriend?
What? Can't afford a bouquet of flowers? This man looks very stingy.
Could it be that he has hooked up with a rich woman?
It’s no wonder that this guy has sharp features and is handsome. Just based on this face, he is definitely the one that rich women like.
Humph! How can people nowadays work as hard as he does?
On the surface, he was respectful and led Situ Ming to the most expensive fruit section, ready to recommend several kinds of fruits that were unsellable and extremely expensive.
Anyway, the rich woman has money. If she shows off a few more times when she goes back home at night, won’t she be able to earn it back?
Thinking of this, the clerk looked at Situ Ming with hidden contempt in his eyes.
But on the surface, she was smiling and trying hard to recommend the fruits on the shelf.
Cherries are bright and plump, and you'll want to take a bite just by looking at them.
A certain Elvis durian costs three to four hundred yuan per pound, and is usually sold by gram.
Next is the yellow dragon fruit, which is so precious that you can’t even imagine it. One bite is like eating a god.
"But I personally recommend your imported blueberries. They are nutritious and contain high levels of anthocyanins. My girlfriend looks radiant after eating them."
Situ Ming said sternly, "Are there any other fruits ahead?"
When the clerk heard this, he was more certain that this was a gigolo who was not favored by the rich woman.
"Have!"
Before the clerk finished speaking, Situ Ming had already walked to the front, picked up a box of cherries, a box of shredded durian, and a box of blueberries, and walked to the front desk to check out.
The male clerk here was dumbfounded.
He was sure again that this was still a pretty boy with brains.
The boy was wearing a black sweatshirt and looked like a high school student who had just graduated. He was walking towards the agreed place with three boxes of fruit in his arms.
People kept looking back on the road, and some even came up to ask for phone numbers and penguin numbers.
He said nothing, just turned aside to avoid people and continued walking forward.
Many people are tactful and stop bothering me.
But there are also one or two girls who dress boldly and will chase after you, "I'm asking you a question, why don't you answer me? Be my boyfriend!"
The boy became impatient and glared at him.
The girl opposite said, "Wow, you look so handsome when you glare at people, like a star. Let's go out."
“Hahahaha!”
There were people laughing and making noise nearby.
Seeing the little girl looking around in front of him, Situ Ming became extremely impatient.
"Get out or die!"
His expression was stern and no one was allowed to approach him. The air around him became several degrees colder.
This girl is also not afraid of death, and she likes Situ Ming even more when she sees him like this.
She said directly, "If I, Wei Hong, can't get the person I like, I will write his name upside down!"
The girl also looked proud. Mayor Chen was her uncle. With just a word from her, her uncle would give her everything.
The poor high school student I fell in love with some time ago was very arrogant at first, but after hearing that her uncle was Mayor Chen, didn't she become his obedient lapdog?
Good-looking and tsundere guys are just what she likes.
What's more, this is a top-notch guy, she must make him her slave.
"Handsome guy, don't be so quick to refuse. I'm the niece of the mayor's wife. Is this enough?"
The girl was very arrogant and flamboyant. She glanced at the box of cherries in Situ Ming's arms and reached out to take it.
"Wow! There are fruits here, and they are my favorite cherries!"
Situ Ming looked at the hand that was about to reach out with a look as if he were looking at a dead person.
"You deserve it!"
boom!
"what!"
Mr. Zhao withdrew his raised foot with an indifferent expression, and pretended to pat the non-existent dust on his feet.
It looked as if he had kicked something dirty.
Situ Ming made a gesture, and Wang Biao disappeared into the crowd. Sang Biao showed a rare look of helplessness on his face.
Facing the sudden appearance of Zhao Xiaoyue, it seemed both within Situ Ming's expectations and beyond his expectations.
The reason was that the noise here was so loud that people in the surrounding square stopped to watch the fun intentionally or unintentionally.
Zhao Xiaoyue can be excluded? Isn't this the discovery of him?
Besides, I didn't expect that he would directly take action. Oh, no, he would directly use his feet.
This... should be caring, right?
The young master now had a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of the domineering look of the little girl protecting him.