"Numbness?" Wang Mang patted his thigh, sat in the back of the electric car and thought about it carefully, as if... It was really a bit numb, but he had been talking to Xiaoying like this before.

It's like the world has never broken out. He and Xiaoying were admitted to the same university.

Xiaoying looks so optimistic. It seems that her family has not gone through that change. So she should have come to a parallel time and space, right? Only his own soul replaced Wang Mang in this world.

Two teams of lovers and two electric cars. When they stop at the door of the little sheep hot pot shop mentioned by Li Xiaonian, Wang Mang sees a person, a very familiar person.

The man also happened to see Wang Mang. When he saw off the guests, he walked up to Wang Mang with a big smile and patted him on the shoulder happily.

"Brother Mang, you're here. My mother came yesterday and told me that your father has contracted another factory. Now you're a rich second generation."

Wang Hu, who was dressed in casual clothes, still had a simple and honest face, but his face was a bit more sophisticated and vicissitudes. He joked with Wang Mang, and a waiter ran out in a hurry to mutter to him. Wang Hu nodded slightly, indicating that he knew.

He took out his cigarette box and gave Wang Mang a good cigarette. His face was still a happy smile.

"Brother Mang, there are some officials in the private room on the second floor. I'll go and greet them. Don't be polite to me today. All the expenses are mine. "

Wang Hu explained two words to the attendant beside him, and then strode up to the second floor.

"Ah Hu is really tired to be the boss, but now he is much busier than before."

Liu Ying stroked a wisp of hair in front of her forehead and naturally took Wang Mang's arm. "Let's go. Let's not be polite to him. Let's find a place to sit down."

Li Xiaonian looked at Wang Mang with some surprise on his face. "Unexpectedly, Wang Mang, as a college roommate who has been with you for one year, I was kept in the dark for so long. Now your identity as a rich second generation has finally been exposed."

Li Xiaonian's mouth is full of bad smile, evil then way: "as compensation, massage will be indispensable."

Wang Mang, who had never spoken, laughed twice and perfunctorily. When the four found a table and began to eat hot pot, the conversation never stopped.

Wang Mang avoided the heavy and gave a few jokes, which made the three people laugh. Most of the time, he listened to the chatting between Xiaoying and Li Xiaonian,

"Yingjie, the piece of land on the side of the subway in our city, has your father photographed it?"

"Yes Liu Ying answered, carefully peeled a shrimp, picked out the shrimp line, then threw it into Wang Mang's bowl, and then peeled the second one.

When she peeled the shrimp, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Wang Mang as if she had a psychological reaction. Dai Mei wrinkled slightly, and her eyes were a little worried. "Brother Mang, do you have any trouble today? You don't look very happy."

"Oh, yes?" Wang Mang suddenly returned to his senses and answered. Looking at Xiaoying's concerned eyes, he was helpless. He could not say that he had just crossed from another world, and now he was still a little uncomfortable.

If that's true, it's estimated that this hot pot won't be enough. Xiaoying should insist on taking herself to the hospital to see if she has a conjecture because of too much mental pressure.