Chapter 137: Don’t use your phone while riding a bike

The two of them found a Shaxian snack bar and had a bowl of wontons.

Do you dare to think?

Wear a suit and tie and eat Shaxian snacks on the street!

Seeing that the two men were good-looking, the boss added two more eggs.

Because their arrival attracted many customers, the boss only charged for one bowl.

Jiang Jiang didn't say anything, but scanned the code to pay the full amount for two bowls with eggs.

"Where are we going?"

"Go home and sleep."

“……”Sure enough, he is still angry.

The boss didn't say anything. He held on to Jiang Jiang's seat and didn't dare to let go, for fear of leaving her behind.

"Woo-woo--" the phone in my pocket vibrated.

Jiang Jiang parked the car on the side of the road and answered the phone.

It was Qi Yan on the other end of the phone.

"Chi Yin, there is a little girl looking for you. She said her name is Rong Yu."

"Okay, I'll be right back."

After that, hang up.

And the boss's cell phone also rang.

"Hey?"

"Uncle, where have you been? Your aunt has been looking for you like crazy." Xue Lan said in a whisper on the other end of the phone like a thief.

"Hold her still, I'll send her a message to let her know." The boss was ashamed.

An elder sister is like a mother to her. He was busy with mining matters and forgot to report it.

When he hung up the phone and was about to type a message, Jiang Jiang reminded him not to play with his phone.

The boss was in a hurry to send a message to his aunt, so he didn't pay attention and clicked send.

Sure enough, I was stopped by the traffic police.

Fifty dollars was deducted.

Jiang Jiang's face turned even darker.

The boss touched his nose guiltily, then silently jumped away, keeping a safe distance from Jiang Jiang.

"Chi Yin!" Rong Yu ran over from the door excitedly.

Jiang Jiang bought milk tea and flowers on the way.

Handing the flowers to Rong Yu, Jiang Jiang asked with a smile, "Why are you here?"

Rong Yu took the flowers and milk tea, and felt a little disappointed that she couldn't hug Jiang Jiang. "My birthday is next week!" She tilted her head back with a bright smile on her face, revealing her two apple cheeks.

Jiang Jiang pinched Rong Yu's little face, it was so soft.

"Okay, have you decided where to go?"

"It's at my brother's house, you must come!"

Jiang Jiang said okay, and then thought of something.

Patting Rong Yu's little head, Jiang Jiang said, "Wait for me here."

Last time when I was waiting for Chu Ran, I bought a pair of jade bracelets from a jade shop. Jade nourishes people, and I have been thinking about giving them to Rong Yu when I meet her.

The hazy and bright crescent light.

The texture is delicate and soft.

"Are you planning to give me a birthday present so early?" Rong Yu was surprised.

"No, I bought it when I saw it was pretty while shopping. I'll give it to you as a birthday present. What do you want?" Jiang Jiang picked up a skewer and ate the fruit plate brought by Qi's mother leisurely. "Forget it, your little brain can't think of anything good. I'll give it to you when the time comes. I think your brother went home when you turned the corner just now. Did you tell him when you came out?"

Rong Yu chuckled, indicating that Jiang Jiang was right.

Rong Zhishang took Rong Yu away.

Ke Yang and Rong Zhishang have been having a big fight lately, so it's normal for Rong Zhishang to be so worried about Rong Yu.

Jiang Jiang sent Qi Yan some living expenses.

She knew that Qi's father was controlling their family.

Except for Qi's father, neither of them has a job.

Qi's father's card is also with Jiang Jiang.

The housekeeper also quit.

All the family expenses are paid into the family card that Jiang Jiang opened for Qi's father.

Qi Yan still had some money left from his previous job, which he couldn't spend for long.

Jiang Jiang would give them some living expenses whenever she remembered.

The Xue family frequently comes here, so there is no guarantee that the Xue family’s enemies will not treat them as enemies and take revenge on them.