"Yes, use hot water to contain you." Ling Jue pinched its soft face, and smiled at it.

“……” Tangyuan curls his mouth and snorts all his life. He sticks out his claws and stabs her in the arm. It's a bad guy! Wash you!

……

Gu Ziming sent a group of reporters away and left the money in the bank next to him exhausted.

He put all his money in his card this time, because he had recognized Sir Alex's card for a long time. Isn't it Weishui International's VIP bank card?

He understood that Sir Alex had won all his money from Weishui international casino, and he was given the money at that time. The validity of this card is only three months.

Fortunately, the nearby Yunhai bank is not closed. I think it's open for this lottery hall.

Gu Ziming is starving. He bought a bottle of water on the side of the road and sat in the bus booth. The moon was high in the air. All the people around him were quiet.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was so hungry --

"well, I'd better go shopping first." Looking at the time, he found that it was zero. No wonder he felt hungry.

As soon as I walked into a wonton stew shop and sat down, I saw an acquaintance come in.

Gu Ziming's whole person exudes a sense of bitterness --

"sir!"

“……”

Lingjue didn't think of it. She just went downstairs hungry for supper. Then she saw an acquaintance, the acquaintance It's quite ripe.

"Cough, Xiao Ming." Lingjue went over and sat opposite him. "It's hard for you today. I'll treat you to wonton stew."

“……” Gu Ziming looks at the wonton stew of five yuan a bowl, and looks at him bitterly again.

"Or two bowls? Three bowls will do. " Ling Jue held out three fingers, then slapped the table, "boss, give this little brother three bowls of wonton stew!"

Gu Ziming: "..." Did he say anything?

Lingjue didn't bring Tangyuan down this time. He ate too much of it and was sleeping all the time.

At that time, when she had a big meal, she only ate vegetables. When she went home and took a bath, she felt hungry, so she came down to eat.

Who knows that she will meet Gu Ziming who wanders outside in the middle of the night --

she pushes the soy sauce in front of him and comforts him, saying, "Xiao Ming, it's not good for you to go back to bed early in the middle of the night."

Knowing that she was playing dumb, Gu Ziming pricked the matter. "I just finished dealing with the lottery hall."

"What's up in the lottery hall?" Lingjue chewed the dried potato chips sent by the boss, and looked at him as if he didn't know it.

Gu Ziming: "..."

He sighed, put the soy sauce bottle aside, took out a paper towel and wiped the table in front of her, "well, you're the boss, you've done everything right."

"This is my good assistant! Why don't you have ten bowls of wonton stew? " Ling Jue patted him on the shoulder and hooked his mouth.

"Don't you say you don't know anything?" Gu Ziming looked at him jokingly. "How can you say that again?"

Sir Alex is caught by him, ha ha.

"I didn't remember the second before, but now I do." Ling Jue pursed her lips and said calmly.

“……” Gu Ziming knows that ginger is still hot. Now?

This young sir is a ginger at all!

He can fight him there!

"By the way, sir, how did you win so many awards?" Gu Ziming suddenly stretched his neck and asked softly.

Ling Jue chewed potato chips and looked up at him. "Do you believe what I said?"