Embrace the three views and dismantle them

After all, it is a luxury store, and there are not many customers in it.All the waiters were thoughtful and meticulous with smiles on their faces, without any impatience, all kinds of nice words were at their fingertips, and Mrs. Bu, who was trying on clothes, was very happy when she said it.

"Mrs. Bu, Second Young Master Bu is here with you again. Second Young Master is really filial, Mrs. Bu is so blessed." The clerk's observation is full, and Mrs. Bu is a regular customer. They know how much this big customer loves their youngest son. As long as it is Kuabu's, he will be happier than Mrs. Kuabu.

"He is filial piety. I am also lucky to have such a good son."

Watching his mother try on one piece of clothing after another, Bu Hao didn't show any impatience, didn't take out his mobile phone to pass the time, and didn't urge his mother to check out quickly.

To any clothes that my mother changed, I said that they look good-looking, beautiful and beautiful, and I must buy them.

"Mom, you look so young, others must think you are my sister." With an exaggerated expression, Bu Yan hugged his mother, "Mom, I think Dad can rest assured that you go out? I'm not afraid that you will be robbed by others." Go, I must tell my dad how popular you are, mom. He shouldn't be working all day long, it's decent to be with mom."

Mrs. Bu was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, she slapped her son on the head lightly, "You are just good at coaxing people."

"Everything I say is true." Buzhen was serious, "I will never lie."

"By the way, I saw the necklace over there just now. Mom, you must look good with it." The shop assistant immediately took out the diamond necklace.Mrs. Bu took it and looked at it, she was very satisfied and took it directly.Seeing her son being so filial and "buying" gifts for herself, Mrs. Bu, who was so happy, immediately went to Patek Philippe next door to buy a watch for her son.

Mrs. Bu has decided to pretend that her son has bought a necklace for herself again when she goes to the spa with her best friend tomorrow, and she must be envious of the little sister who died.As for how the little sisters went back to repair and complain about their brats, Mrs. Bu said that it was none of her business.

The fighting strength of the women who went shopping was above the charts, and their backs were sore from walking, but seeing that his mother was still walking like flying, and could continue to visit ten or eight stores, he broke out in sweat.

"Mom, I heard that there is a new dessert shop opened next to it, and the low-fat desserts in it are very good. Mom is also tired, so I'll treat you this time." He took a few shopping bags and took his mother into the side The decoration is very small and fresh.

Knowing that his mother was worried that he would gain weight, he specially ordered low-fat yogurt and low-calorie milk pudding, and brought himself a small cake full of strawberries.

The cake is sweet but not greasy, the cream is whipped very well, and it melts in the mouth softly.The strawberries were also very fresh. He gave half of them to his mother. The two of them were talking when suddenly they caught someone from the corner of their eyes?

He pretended to be looking at the photo and took a closer look. Sure enough, it was Wan Yan, and who was the man next to him?Wan Yanren was already cold, but now it was like a late autumn morning, there was no heating up and down, and it was so cold that people shivered.

Bu Xun frowned. According to the plot line, as him, he should be staring at Wan Yan deliberately, wishing to get 502 glue on his back.Then seeing Wan Yan was in a low mood and talking to his friends, he deliberately sent a message to Zhang Qiran, causing the misunderstanding between the two to become deeper and deeper and out of control.It's better to get some other photos that have been posted, or find someone to deliberately provoke Wan Yan, and turn the misunderstanding between the two into a chasm before stopping.

But for Bu Yun, he didn't have the mind to be a follower behind him, nor did he have the mind to frame and slander others.If his job is to be serious, it is to follow the plot carefully without any mistakes, but if it is to guarantee the plot of the protagonist, the details are not so demanding.

Of course, if the branch line is generally not bad, and the details are crooked to a thousand miles, the basic salary is there, so don't even think about the bonus.But anyway, he already had five buckets of rice, so he didn't have to bend over for half a liter of rice.

If he had to follow the scheme of scheming three to get enough food, uh, he thought he would happily resign and find another job, otherwise his conscience would condemn him every day, and he would die if he didn't sleep well or eat well.

However, at this moment, with a sweet strawberry cake in front of him, he picked up his phone in a very happy mood.

It would be too hypocritical for him to give up when everyone was in front of him and the opportunities were out of his hands.

"Brother Zhang, I saw Brother Wan. It's in the shopping mall, do you want to explain to him?" Well, he happily took another bite of cream.As for secretly writing something to misunderstand Zhang Qiran, he still won't do it.

Next, whether it is a misunderstanding or a reconciliation, it is none of his business.

To maintain world peace, keep the world stable, and have radical actions, he should be a buddhist and eat melons from the sidelines.

He didn't pay attention to the progress of the plot afterwards, and with a half-charged battery, he once again devoted himself to the great cause of shopping with his mother.

When I got home, neither my father nor my elder brother came back.

Basically, the two of them would be busy until midnight, and after they slumped on the sofa and said a few words to their mother, Bu Xun slipped back into the room.Turning on the computer and looking at the information of foreign universities, he reckoned that his storyline should be finished in one year, and he is not someone who will get lunch immediately after the storyline. Since he wants to experience the life of the original owner, he of course needs to plan carefully.

Well, he looked at a message, which was a netizen he knew.The sincere analysis of the netizen's message was also to the point, and he had very constructive suggestions on the direction he proposed for his future university choice. Bu Yan replied to the other party's information first.And slightly narrowed down the professional atmosphere to learn in the future.

Before he could take a shower, the phone rang, Zhang Qiran called.

"Brother Zhang?" Maybe it was because he was too tired from walking, the young man's voice was hoarse and tired.

"Are you still in good health?"

"No, I'm just going out with my mother for a while, I'm a little tired."

"Well, I want to ask you." The other party hesitated, "You saw Wan Yan at the time, how did he seem to have a relationship with the man next to him?"

"Relationship?" The young man scratched his head, holding a red heart and holding three views at a time when it is very suitable for eye drops and nonsense, "It's normal, they should be ordinary friends."

"Just ordinary friends?" Zhang Qiran sounded a little disbelieving.

"I think it should be here, don't they?" Buzhen was also aroused a little curiosity, obviously the two of them didn't see any pink bubbles, did he miss it?

"Hey, you are really too simple." Zhang Qiran sneered, "I also misread him, Buyu, are you free today? Have dinner with me tonight."

"Okay. What does Big Brother Zhang want to eat? I remember that you like western food, so I'll go and book the restaurant and location." Although he didn't want to go out and was exhausted, Buyu was a dedicated person, and the protagonist invited him I have to go.

"Okay." Zhang Qiran hung up the phone neatly.

"Hey" Sure enough, he was a tired man. After cleaning the corners of his head, he managed to pull out the restaurant that Zhang Qiran had been going to. After calling to confirm the location, he sent the information to Zhang Qiran.

The other party responded with "Yeah."

Uh, what the hell, uh, your sister.