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Chapter 327

After drinking and eating, Hu Shuo left Bian Rui's place to live and waited for only Bian Rui and his wife to be left in the yard. Yan Lan mentioned Hu Shuo's incident in the afternoon. Of course, it was not to express envy but to make fun of it. It was too late to make fun of Bian Rui when he came in the second year of the middle school.

Bian Rui had no choice. Now Yan Lan can't beat him or scold him. Even if she was about to take revenge on the bed, she wouldn't be able to do so. If her mother found out, she would hurt her grandson again and would not be able to chase and chop Bian Rui with a knife all over the country.

So Bian Rui had no choice but to get back to bed early and lie down.

The advantage of going to bed early is to wake up early. Bian Rui woke up at around three o'clock the next day. He carefully got out of bed and walked around the yard for a while. He felt very bored, so he decided to make today's breakfast more generous.

While making breakfast, playing with his mobile phone, he suddenly saw someone sending a message from WeChat. Bian Rui picked it up and found that it was sent by Zhou Zheng, the old guy.

The message is: See if your q has just been launched, ask if you are here!

Hello, I'm here, I don't have enough money now, I'm in Guangshi, so you can make 5,000 yuan on this account... Bian Rui was bored and started playing with Zhou Zheng.

I'll go! Brother, we're a fellow traveler. I just got this WeChat account...

Zhou Zheng was also clever. He knew that Bian Rui could not have no money, and even if he had no money, it would not be 5,000 yuan. If Bian Rui said that he would have to borrow money at least one million yuan. This was obviously a joke with him.

Bian Rui smiled when he saw this: Why haven’t you been asleep yet? Forget it, it’s too troublesome to type, change the phone number.

So the two brothers started a phone call.

"Why didn't you sleep today?" Zhou Zheng asked in his first sentence.

Bian Rui said: "It's not that I haven't slept but I woke up. I went to bed before nine o'clock yesterday and opened my eyes at around three o'clock."

"It's not eight hours until nine to three o'clock. If you don't continue to sleep, it's like catching ghosts early in the morning," Zhou Zheng joked.

Bian Rui said, "Do you think I am you, and it's enough for me to sleep for five or six hours. Are you still playing outside? Those who are about to get married will calm down! Don't let your wife get out of bed when you are newlywed."

"I am with my wife. Now I have just gotten together with a group of friends. Those people can really make trouble. Come and say hello to Bian Rui and tell him that we are together so that he can misunderstand me, a good man."

"Hello!"

"Hello!"

When Bian Rui heard that it was indeed Shang Youwen's voice, he immediately replied to her.

There is nothing to talk about about in Bian Rui. Her identity is very simple for Bian Rui. Her friend Zhou Zheng’s wife is not too complicated like Wu Xi. She is a friend and her friend’s girlfriend. She is still a mistress of her buddy. When she thinks about it, Bian Rui’s head is three times bigger, and she thinks that why can’t this person be simpler?

"Now is going to go back to bed or why?" Zhou Zheng also knew that Bian Rui had nothing to talk to his prospective wife.

The two have a big difference in personality. Bian Rui is ordinary and only likes to interact with people he looks at. There are never many people in the circle. Shang Youwen belongs to the category of ladies from a wealthy family. On the surface, he is usually angry and complains very rarely, but his heart is like a mirror. He can socialize with all walks of life, but he is not close to anyone.

"What's wrong? I'm making breakfast. I'll wait until Yan Lan wakes up and you can eat it." Bian Rui said.

Zhou Zheng looked at the watch on his wrist: "You can eat it until six or seven o'clock at this time? Your project is quite large. Tell me what you did?"

Bian Rui said: "It's nothing. I'll put buns filled with mountain mushrooms and then cooked spicy soup. My wife is delicious now."

When Zhou Zheng heard this, he immediately said: "Do more, I will send someone to your house to get two of them in the morning, and go at half past six!"

Shang Youwen saw Zhou Zheng smile like this, and he didn't have much interest in understanding Bian Rui. Although he was Zhou Zheng's best friend, Shang Youwen felt that Zhou Zheng and Bian Rui were a waste of time together. Men should also focus on their careers and should not just think about food, drink, defecation and urination all day long.

Shang Youwen can't argue with the marriage with Zhou Zheng or agree with it. She knew in her heart that she could not marry an ordinary child. Even if she married, she could guarantee that she would be happy for love. Isn't Samsung's eldest daughter an example? She thought she could live happily after marrying love and a poor boy. Everyone knows the result in the end.

In her opinion, it would be better to marry a child of a rich family like Zhou Zheng, than to marry someone who wants money. At least everyone has the same views on money.

As for the furniture given by Bian Rui, Shang Youwen naturally knew how expensive it was, but as long as she could afford it, it would be the case for her. I have a private jet, and I can play with mahogany furniture.

So Bian Rui's things were not shocked to Shang Youwen. It was Hu Shuo's expectant wife who heard this and persuaded Hu Shuo several times.

"No need to bother others," said Shang Youwen.

Zhou Zheng said: "Have you eaten the rice he cooked, you have praised it. This kid spent several hours to tossing for his wife. Today, I want to try it even if I don't eat the buns made of mutton. I will definitely not be able to sleep if I don't eat them."

Zhou Zheng didn't know that the prospective wife sitting next to him now thinks so. Zhou Zheng has a little bit of a wise man and can do some business, but he definitely can't do big business, because people who can do big business usually have no wise man and a wise man. Even if they show it, it's just a superficial thing. When you call me brothers and brothers cheat you.

"Yes, yes, what's the trouble!" Bian Rui didn't know that others didn't like him, thinking that being with Zhou Zheng for a long time would wipe out Zhou Zheng's ambitions.

If Bian Rui had known that even if Shang Youwen had some thoughts in his mind, he would probably not have had any contact with Zhou Zheng anymore and would immediately pull Yan Lan to move.

Fortunately, ladies can pretend, so it won’t be so easy for others to know their true thoughts, so everyone’s relationship is still very harmonious now.

Zhou Zheng and the others went home, and Bian Rui continued to make his own breakfast. Bian Rui simmered Hu La Tang on low heat. He used beef bones to knock out the bone marrow and put some Chinese medicinal materials to slowly boil them. When the soup was boiled, he picked out the medicinal materials and put them in kelp shreds, tofu skin, etc. in turn. In short, Bian Rui's pot of Hu La Tang must not be the taste of the street.

As for the buns filled with mutton delicacies, there is no complicated step, just pay attention to the ingredients.

Anyway, Bian Rui has made too much, and at half past six, he made breakfast at 90% on time, so why did he have to leave that 10%? Because if Zhou Zhengyao sent someone to pick it up, it would take at least half an hour on the way, and with the firepower, the heat would reach exactly 100%.

After picking up two trays of buns, a total of ten paired with two bowls of Hula soup, Bian Rui gave the things to the driver who came to pick up the breakfast.

After opening the fire, Bian Rui called Yan Lan to get up.

After the couple sat together and finished breakfast, Yan Lan wiped her mouth and patted her stomach: "Old look!"

Bian Rui smiled and said, "I know!"

As he said that, he took a photo of the insulation box, which contained more than a dozen buns. This was brought to Yan Lan's colleagues. From time to time, Yan Lan would bring some food to his colleagues. Everyone naturally praised Bian Rui's skills. They ate home-cooked dishes, and the best taste was the same. Bian Rui's ability to cook home-cooked dishes is naturally better than their family members, and it is normal to get praise.

Bring breakfast with him, Bian Rui sent his wife to a rehearsal place.

Bian Rui sent Yan Lan to the door, watched her walk in, and then turned around and went home.

When I got home, I was preparing to cook at noon and then I found that my vinegar was gone. In the morning, there was still half a bottle of vinegar. Yan Lan ate some of it himself, and she took the rest to her colleagues for dipping it in buns. Fortunately, as a chef, Bian Rui would check all kinds of ingredients before cooking. Now I found that the vinegar was gone and there was not much soy sauce, so I took the cloth bread with Bian Rui and walked to the supermarket not far away.

But Bian Rui did not have the ability to foresee the future. If he had, he would not go out even if he was beaten to death now.

Because at the intersection more than 200 meters away from the villa where he lives, two people are constantly looking at the surroundings.

The two women, both of whom were in their thirties, were dressed up and had a strong aura of a pearl woman. Unfortunately, their accent immediately revealed.

"You can't hear it wrong, your classmates live here? Do you know how expensive the house here is. There are no 100 million yuan in a house. Although there are few people living here, behind each house is a rich or noble person," the woman said, looking at the woman next to her.

There are too many legends about these houses in ordinary people. In fact, those who live here are usually old-fashioned. Now there are many houses in Mingzhu, and the environment is good and education is good. The houses here are despised by money and cannot afford them without money. There are two lanes on the road. At night, you can hear the sound of traffic on the road. Now, the upstarts who pay attention to the quality of life all like those places that are hidden in the downtown but are quiet. This place is no longer popular.

Not to mention anything else, I just want to sell half of the ten houses in this place, but who wants them?

The other person is Liu Na.

At this moment, Liu Na looked confused and said, "I'll find out that he'll live here, that's right!"

When asked Wang Bin about Bian Rui's phone number, Wang Bin said that he had dropped his cell phone yesterday. As for where Bian Rui lives, the couple were confused. If Liu Na was really troublesome, she would almost live here after she found out that Bian Rui was almost here, so she came over by herself. Linti pulled her cousin who was working in Mingzhu, and the two of them went here to squat.

Some methods seem to be uncreative, but there are often fools who fall into the trap, just like Bian Rui now. Even if he is in a car, Liu Na may not be able to squat him, but he just came out like this.

"You can't knock on the door from house to house, right? This is not the countryside! Don't knock on the door from house to house, you can see that there are only two of us who always look down on us," the woman said.

As he spoke, his eyes kept looking at the nearest villa, thinking in his mind when he would be able to live in such a house.

"Huh!"

"What's the matter?"

"That's my classmate!"

Liu Na happened to find Bian Rui coming out of the door. At this moment, Bian Rui was still taking a brisk step, and had a cloth roll under his armpit and flip flops on his feet. He looked like an ordinary home-based woman.
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