Chapter 23 Poorchasingnotgiving

"It's really you!"

Jiang Weiwei just saw Ke Nansheng's face clearly, accompanied by her voice, the heavy mobile phone in her hand was suddenly turned around and knocked down by Ke Nansheng, only to hear a "bang" and fell on the bluestone floor, and bounced it twice in a row Broken in two.

"Yes, sorry for scaring you."

Weiwei hurriedly squatted down and picked up two mobile phones. The phone was broken, and she had to ask for a SIM card.

Ke Nansheng lowered his head to wipe his motorcycle helmet, there was a slight slip mark on the glossy surface of the black stone.

Ke Nansheng raised his head and saw Jiang Weiwei's apologetic face.

"I'm really sorry," Weiwei hurriedly took out fifty yuan from her bag and handed it to Ke Nansheng, "This is to get back your crock deposit."

Ke Nansheng held the Iron Man-like helmet in one hand and put the other hand on his waist. He didn't know whether to reprimand or apologize to Wei Wei who suddenly slapped him on the back. Breaking Weiwei's phone twice in a row is really a ghost!

Ke Nansheng's heavy breathing showed a faint smell of alcohol, and he stared at Jiang Weiwei, as if trying to figure out something. Jiang Weiwei didn't want to talk to him any more. Although fifty yuan was nothing to a rich second-generation like him, she couldn't ask for more money from others for no reason.

The business of the crock pot was so hot tonight that it was not cleaned up until after eleven o'clock. Jiang Chao proposed to celebrate, Le Yi cheered along, and Wei Wei smiled when she saw the frowning Uncle Kong, which was not a disappointment. Everyone celebrated by drinking dark beer at the German Restaurant and Bar in Fisherman's Wharf.

Weiwei was forced to drink a cup of dark beer by Jiang Chao and Le Yi, her face immediately seemed to be dyed with rouge, her head was dizzy, and her body was hot as if she had a fever. Le Yi said that Weiwei was allergic to alcohol.

It's finally more comfortable to wind blowing by the river. I was about to go back to my residence, and I took out my mobile phone from my bag to check the time, only to find that the mobile phone was automatically turned off. No wonder Jiang Chao said that this phone is particularly power-hungry and should always be ready to be charged.

She heard the sound of a motorcycle just now, and saw a future warrior-type motorcycle speeding up from a distance, and she immediately recognized it as Ke Nansheng's motorcycle. This kind of motorcycle is more expensive than the average car, and only the rich second generation can afford it.

Ke Nansheng stopped the car, and Weiwei walked over and wanted to call him, but she didn't know what to call. It seemed inappropriate to call Ke Nansheng handsome or handsome, so she had to pat him.

Weiwei stretched out the fifty yuan in her hand, but Ke Nansheng didn't want to accept it. Weiwei immediately put the money into his black shirt pocket and turned around and left.

"and many more."

Ke Nansheng's voice came from behind, but Weiwei didn't even hear it. There is nothing to say about this rich second generation who only knows how to eat, drink, and seek excitement.

"Hey, I told you to wait!"

Ke Nansheng's voice was loud enough that Jiang Weiwei couldn't hear it. But Jiang Weiwei still strode forward without stopping. Ke Nansheng caught up with Jiang Weiwei within ten seconds of getting on the motorcycle, and stopped in front of her directly.

"What are you doing? I don't need you to pay for your phone."

"boarding."

Unable to see Ke Nansheng's face in Wujin's shiny black helmet, Weiwei didn't know what medicine he was selling in his gourd. She is not a rich second-generation dish, and you can't find her if you are looking for happiness. What's more, she doesn't care about the rich second generation. People who only enjoy and don't create wealth are waste, and their life is not as valuable and meaningful as a pot of soup.

The road is very wide, and Weiwei bypassed Ke Nansheng's motorcycle and continued to move forward. After walking a few steps, he heard Ke Nansheng's motorcycle chasing after him, and he couldn't help being a little annoyed. When Ke Nansheng's motorcycle crossed in front of her again, he said coldly:

"Master, if you are bored and looking for excitement, you can go to the bar to pick up girls. Don't get in my way and chase me."

Relentless pursuit?

Isn't he now chasing after others! Ke Nansheng gripped the handlebar and twisted it hard twice, the motorcycle tires screeched like a beast, ready to take off at any time.

"boarding!"

"Step aside!!"

Jiang Weiwei's voice was louder than Ke Nansheng's.

"I said, are you thinking too much? I just see you alone. It's not safe to walk in the middle of the night. If I want to take you for a ride, I will make amends for breaking your mobile phone."

"No, I said you don't need to pay."

Jiang Weiwei turned sideways to pass Ke Nansheng again, and walked forward quickly.

Weiwei felt a little regretful, she should have gone with Jiang Chao and Le Yi just now. She couldn't stand the stickiness of Le Yi and Jiang Chao, as if the world seemed to cease to exist when they were together. The hugs and hugs to kiss and ignore, made Uncle Kong and the old men feel ashamed, and Weiwei, a girl who had never been in love, dared not look directly.

It takes less than twenty minutes to walk home quickly here. The public security in Guangzhou has been getting better and better in recent years, not to mention that there is no need to close the house at night, at least no vicious cases have occurred within a hundred miles.

Looking at Jiang Weiwei's back, Ke Nansheng understood that if she caught up with her, she would not ride his motorcycle. I had to turn off the motorcycle lights and follow her silently, always keeping a distance of about ten meters.

The street lights were gone near the bamboo forest, and the surroundings were quiet, and the fairy house that smelled of chicken excrement was in the shadows more than ten meters ahead. Usually there is a mobile phone flashlight to illuminate, today I can only grope and move forward. At this moment, a light suddenly flashed behind him, like a paved avenue of stars, extending all the way to Weiwei's feet.

Weiwei didn't look back, of course she recognized the headlights of the motorcycle, and also knew that Ke Nansheng had been silently following behind her. But she doesn't accept this love, the rich and young people have money and leisure to change tricks and play exciting. I usually tease girls who have more Internet celebrity styles, but I don't know who I want to tease her tonight. It's like the rich second-generation people are tired of eating mountain and sea delicacies, and go to the crock pot in the corner to find freshness.

I don't know if it's because of the strong wind tonight, and the smell of chicken excrement in the air is stronger than usual. The smell of fermented chicken excrement can make people faint, Wei Wei couldn't help frowning, and ran quickly into her hut to close the door.

The light was on in the hut, and Weiwei's figure was reflected in the window, making her look even more slender. Ke Nansheng took off the ashes from his head, and was suddenly smothered by the repeated smell of chicken, so he quickly held his breath, and hurriedly put on his helmet again.

No wonder I always feel weird breathing, how can people live in such a place, this is air pollution!

At 1:30 in the morning, Tan Ailin finished processing the e-mail sent to the United States, stood up from the desk and stretched. At this time, Ke Yicheng called her in the bedroom, and the youngest son Ke Nansheng sent them a message that he was going to work in Shengshihuamei tomorrow.

"Nan Sheng is finally sensible!"

Ke Yicheng sighed with relief, and Tan Ailin blamed him with joy:

"Nan Sheng has always been sensible, but he has never understood the meaning of medical beauty."

"Yeah, that's it. With Nan Sheng and Nan Hao managing the company together, we can retire with confidence and travel around the world."

"Don't think about being beautiful, Nan Sheng hasn't married yet! Only when he is married can I rest assured."

Tan Ailin leaned on Ke Yicheng's shoulder, full of reverie about her youngest son's marriage. Ke Yicheng held her hand, thought about it, and said:

"We have to take the initiative in the Xie family's marriage. We can't always let the wife's family take the initiative. I think you shouldn't go to the Xie family's sorority party in Changbai Mountain. Why don't you let Nan Sheng go there."

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that!"

Tan Ailin immediately found the invitation letter sent by Xie's enterprise and smiled.

"Ten days is enough for Nan Sheng and Xie Yun to appreciate each other and fall in love.