President Ba's little white flower has fallen off his horse

Chapter 1 001



Chapter 1 001

"What kind of garbage are you?"

A sentence of soul torture suddenly sounded in He Yi'an's ear.

He Yi'an's hand holding the paper cup tightened slightly, and he raised his head to look at the young man standing in front of him, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"I was scolded." Thinking of this, his lips slowly tightened.

Just looking at his appearance, he is completely a walking bully. Of course, his clothes, words and deeds are also in line with this setting.

It's just that he is a person, and there are some problems that can't be seen just by looking at it.

As for what the problem is, it is not enough for outsiders to know.

At this moment, with his domineering face on his face, he glanced expressionlessly at the young man in front of him.

The boy in front of him had a cute appearance, with soft facial lines and big and bright eyes, which made people think of fluffy and soft animals, or clean and harmless white flowers.

Simply put, it is - cute!nice!

There are tens of thousands of good-looking skins, and He Yi'an claims to have seen more than half of them.

In the more than 9000 days and nights that have turned the page, he always glanced at the famous beauties indifferently: This is it?

He is so confident, mainly because he is good-looking enough.

There is a saying, as long as I am confident enough, everyone here is rubbish.

The life of being awakened by oneself every day is so boring.

He looks good, but he looks ordinary to everyone, so he never has much expression on his face.

Others thought he was cold-faced and cold-hearted, and he was happy to be a restrained boss.

But today, the overlord is no longer the overlord he once was.

Even a little idiot.

Because he has been watching the boy here for 10 minutes.

10 minutes, if Dayu who controlled the water had these 10 minutes, he would have to go in and say something when he passed the house three times.

But what did he do with these 10 minutes?

He didn't even move a step, let alone speak.

He just stared at the young man in a daze like a wooden stake, until he was asked by the young man what kind of rubbish it was before he suddenly came back to his senses.

It's really a good reincarnation.

The overlord who looks like everyone looks like garbage meets someone who can sort garbage.

The boy's tone was flat, and there was no negative emotion in his voice. Even if he was scolding, the person being scolded was not angry.

He Yi'an is really not angry, he is just...

It seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak.

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What is going on?Also from 10 minutes ago.

The weather in early spring is still a bit unkind, and the outdoor temperature these days is particularly unkind. He Yi'an passed by here, and originally wanted to go back quickly.

As he was walking, he stopped suddenly, as if called by fate, he glanced to the right.

Then he couldn't walk.

He saw a little white flower that was very desirable.

Someone said it early tomorrow, don't pick wild flowers on the roadside.

Some people just don't listen!

He Yi'an froze and thought: Does your face really hurt?

But it doesn't matter whether his face hurts or not, as soon as he sees the little white flower, his mind is filled with such messy things as "a match made in heaven, love at first sight, and established destiny".

After all, besides fate, who else could make a tyrant stand in the cold wind for 10 minutes early in the morning?

He Yi'an, who was blowing in the cold wind, never thought that he would be scolded.

He was thinking, if I don’t pick it, it’s okay to take a look.

As a result, two eyes followed by another, and after ten minutes of staring, it became more and more interesting.

The boy who looked like a little white flower seemed to be in a bad mood. He stood there with his eyes closed, not aware of the abnormalities around him.It just so happens that the Spring Festival is just a few days away, and many people have not yet finished their annual leave, and no one will find something to do and run to the business district for a walk.

Otherwise, He Yi'an's posture of staring at people without blinking might have attracted onlookers.

In short, by chance, the two remained relatively still for 10 minutes with the cold wind blowing.

It was cold and windy, and there was no stool where the boy was standing. When the wind blew, the sleeping boy visibly swayed to the naked eye.

He Yi'an's heart was inexplicably tightened, and he couldn't help but took two steps forward, as if he would fall to the ground if he didn't help the boy.

But after taking two steps forward, he found that the boy was just shaking, but he had already stood firmly.

He Yi'an stretched out his hand in embarrassment and thought: I thought you were a weak little white flower, but I didn't expect you to be a tumbler!

The tumbler swayed and then stood firmly.

Immediately afterwards, the tumbler slowly opened its eyes.

Meng Xichen, also known as the tumbler Ben Weng, opened his eyes and waited for a while before he began to think about why he was sleeping on the street.

Hmm... still sleeping standing up.

After a long while, he remembered that he was kicked out at the beginning of the new year.

After being kicked out by his own father, he lost his soft bed, so he could only stand and squint for a while.

He also had a dream.

In the dream, his father, who has always been well-trained, kicked him hard. He was shaken by the kick, but immediately stood firm.

Very stable, very stable, the triangular structure with absolute stability is not as stable as him, and it is so stable that there is no problem with jumping on the spot.

He didn't know that someone lost a chance to be a hero to save the beauty.

After shaking for a while, he woke up completely.

He saw someone staring at him not far away.

Still reaching out.

He frowned suspiciously, and after a long while, he finally said "Oh" as if he suddenly realized, and then walked over to this person.

He knew that this person needed his help!

So, he asked with the shortest sentence: "What kind of rubbish are you?"

He Yi'an: It seems to hear the sound of heartbreak.

He Yi'an's expressionless face froze, and his eyes narrowed to show his displeasure.

But the change in his expression was so small that Meng Xichen didn't notice it at all.

Meng Xichen thought: It's so cold, this man's face must be frozen.

It is impolite to urge others to reply, and he is going to wait patiently for He Yi'an to take a break.

He Yi'an hesitated for a long time and didn't know what to say.

Whoever stood in his position would have a hard time judging what kind of rubbish he was in a short period of time.

Besides, Meng Xichen's tone was calm, not at all like scolding.

He suspected that he had heard it wrong.

He thought about it carefully, and found that Meng Xichen's voice was not only free of negative emotions, but also slightly suspicious—as if he was really wondering what kind of garbage the other party was.

Ah, this...

Isn't this even more insulting!

He Yi'an felt that he had to get angry to show his respect for himself, but he was blinded by the color, and instead of being angry, he couldn't help but start to criticize himself.

The doubt in Meng Xichen's words was just right, it actually made him look a little confused and innocent, He Yi'an thought: The weak little white flower needs careful care, how can you stare straight at it!Look at scaring the little white flower!

They were all angry from embarrassment!

He deeply realized his mistakes, and was ready to apologize and explain. He believed that as long as he was sincere enough, his good quality of daring to admit his mistakes could also impress the other party!

Even if Xiao Baihua's first impression of him is not very good, as long as he is sincere, he will definitely be able to change his fate against the sky!

It's a pity that God didn't give him this chance to show off at all.

Meng Xichen's confused voice sounded again: "Don't you have trash to throw away?"

He Yi'an: ...

After He Yi'an was taken aback for a moment, he was actually quite happy in his heart.

He thought: Sure enough, I was thinking too much, such a cute person can't be aggressive!

At this moment, his disappearing IQ finally returned. Although he didn't return much, he still noticed Meng Xichen's clothes.

Meng Xichen was wearing a light blue overalls, and his figure was a little thin.

The one-size-fits-all overalls fit on his nearly 1.8-meter body, and the sleeves and trouser legs were a bit short, making him look very pitiful.

But this is not important. The important thing is that this is obviously not an ordinary set of clothes. It is the work clothes of the grassroots employees of Chenxi Technology. The people who wear this kind of work clothes are mainly responsible for the recycling and reuse of resources.

To put it simply and bluntly, it is the tattered + sanitation workers.

After the garbage sorting policy was implemented, citizens could not remember the sorting standards well for a long time. These workers took on the important job of assisting in sorting. "What kind of garbage are you" has become a common phrase for them to greet visitors.

Just now, they all misunderstood each other.

One thought that the other party was going to throw out the trash, and the other thought he was being scolded.

Knowing that it was a misunderstanding, He Yi'an turned his head and said "hmm".

He thought, admitting that he was going to take out the trash and staring at people for 10 minutes was such an idiotic behavior that only God knows what he knows.

But now it was Meng Xichen's turn to be puzzled.

"Then what kind of rubbish are you?" After Meng Xichen asked, he finally realized that his words were not very good, and asked again, "Then what kind of rubbish are you going to throw away?"

He Yi'an was wearing a neat three-piece suit, and he didn't have anything extra, even if he wanted to take out a ball of waste paper from his pocket.

The only thing he could throw away was the paper cup in his hand.

That is a cup of milk tea.

Full, unopened, undrinked, complete milk tea.

Meng Xichen stared at him for a while, and finally fixed his eyes on this cup of milk tea.

"Are you going to throw it away?" Meng Xichen asked.

He stretched out a slender finger and pointed to the paper cup in He Yi'an's hand.

This movement is extremely small, but cute like a little hamster, he didn't feel it himself, but He Yi'an felt that he was hit.

He Yi'an handed over the milk tea in a daze, and when Meng Xichen asked why it was full, he belatedly remembered what the purpose of going out today was.

A second later, He Yi'an's eyes flashed unbearable.

Seeing Meng Xichen take the sweet milk tea, he tried to cover up and explained: "It's a bit cold in the morning, so I bought a cup of milk tea to warm my hands."

Meng Xichen let out an "oh" to show that he understood, and then said, "The weather is really cold, and there are not many people on the road. By the way, you have been waiting for a long time, why don't you come here directly?"

He Yi'an was once again at a loss for words.

At this moment, the truth that had been so hard to hide was in danger of being revealed again.

Finished!

he thinks.

The author has something to say:

He Yi'an: Listen to me, I fell in love with you at first sight.

Meng Xichen: You mean... just for sex?

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Received the document "I Rely on Catching Monsters to Collect Big Guys" and ask for a pre-acquisition ~ the faster you receive it, the faster you open it 0v0

1.

According to the rumors, Shen Fangchu is more frequent in changing money owners than in changing money lovers.

What's even more exaggerated is that the bosses rushed to deliver resources and had to queue up, as if they had all been enchanted by the vixen.

Lin Qingyu had heard about this, and thought it was some kind of hype.

After seeing Shen Fang, he turned around and informed his assistant: "Tell Shen Fangchu's manager that he has been bought out."

2.

There is only one secret to Shen Fangchu's constant resources: he can catch demons.

Many big guys are unwell and have bad luck because they are infested by monsters.

As long as he is in the next town, the boss can go anywhere immediately.

Therefore, the big boss who asked him to catch the monster was on the list.

He catches monsters while filming, and after he catches the upper house, he rushes off the house.

When he arrived at Lin Qingyu, Shen Fangchu was taken aback: There are no monsters around this man!Could it be that my level is not high enough to see it?

3.

Originally, everyone lined up in a civilized manner to raise Shen Fangchu's town house in order.

But Lin Qingyu jumped in the queue, and her family background was still rich, which attracted a bunch of people who were dissatisfied but could only hold back.

Seeing Lin Qingxuan dominating people month after month, everyone couldn't sit still, and began to imply Lin Qingyu in many ways, "If you can't do it, let it go quickly."

Seeing so many people coveting her little baby, Lin Qingxuan was almost so angry: Who said I can't do it╰_╯


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