The Sick and Weak Horse Dressed As a Villain

Of course, Chen Jianan was just bluffing, and Lin Zihui was not afraid of him. When he came up, he took the opportunity to stuff the gift box in his hand into his hand and smiled and hid behind Qiao Wen to take refuge.

At this time, a little beanie pulled out from the brothers, leaning forward and said childishly: "Anangge Awen, I also have a gift for you."

This little beanie is the little martial artist Mingzi from the Chen family's reserve. He lived in the martial arts hall for a few months, eating well, sleeping well and studying. Although he is still not tall, his face is obviously rounded. The face is yellow and thin, and now it is white and tender, and the facial features are becoming more and more delicate and beautiful. Fortunately, he has a short head, which is not considered a little girl.

Holding a certificate in his hand, it says that Li Yiming won the first place in the mid-term exam.

Chen Jianan smiled and squeezed his face: "Okay, Mingzai, much better than your Nan brother when I was in school."

Qiao Wen laughed: "You are not bad, the difficulty of the last one is almost the same as the first one in the top."

The crowd burst into laughter, and Chen Canan grinned in protest.

Qiao Wen said: "Okay, come in quickly."

As soon as the group of people entered the gate, there was the sound of cars on the road outside. Qiao Wen stretched his head and saw that it was Sun Dayu Guan Zhenbao and Li Xingchen arriving in the same car.

He raised his hand and waved.

The driver parked the car on the side of the road. Sun Dayu ran down first, leaned close to the iron gate and looked at the courtyard and the small building. He exclaimed, "Master Ouyang's handwriting is different. Boss Joe, Boss Chen, congratulations!"

Qiao Wen pretended to be humble and said, "I'm lucky to invite Mr. Ouyang."

Guan Zhenbao and Li Xingchen slowly followed behind and gave gifts to the new home respectively. Guan Zhenbao gave a handwritten large character-Jiahe Yexing.

Not only did he write a good article, but Qiao Wen had also seen a good handwriting. It's a pity that this downright young and talented man was buried in a deep boudoir, focused on being deceived by others, and failed to shine in his talents.

Qiao Wen opened this large character and looked at it, sincerely admiring: "Good character!"

It is expected that in a few years, the calligraphy of the writer Guan Da will appreciate in value, he thought, turning around to let this guy write a few more characters for himself, in case he lacks money in the future, he can sell it out.

Guan Zhenbao was completely unaware of his calligraphy being marked, and he was afraid that his gift would be too crude to be on the table.

Li Xingchen gave a rare and unique hand-made ornament, which was chosen with great effort.

All the invited people arrived, and a group of people entered the house lively.

The house is the front courtyard and the backyard. Everyone first visited it under the leadership of Chen Jianan, and then came to the backyard with a splash. Under the sea breeze and sunset, they started today's barbecue and beer party.

Qiao Wen can be regarded as seeing how crazy a bunch of big masters can get together, one after another, one after another, one after another, and all the beer is the water. Even the introverted star like Li Xingchen is gradually letting go. Take the courage to fight Jiang Yufeng for wine.

But what is the amount of alcohol?

Before long, Li Xingchen started to sing with Chen Canaan and Lin Zihui, and ran to the mountain road at eighteen bends. Fortunately, there is no smart phone now, otherwise the scene of the big star will be photographed and uploaded to the Internet. Lose.

Because he was happy and was in his own home again, Qiao Wen, who hadn't touched any alcohol before, couldn't help but drank two glasses. Helplessly, this body's alcohol capacity is really bad. After two glasses of wine, his head began to get dizzy. While he still had a little strength, he went back to the house to rest first.

As for when the group of people in the yard downstairs ended, he didn't know anything.

The next morning, Qiao Wen woke up to the sound of birds and found himself lying on the big bed in his room. Apart from him on the bed, there are also two people lying horizontally like him, it is Chen Jianan and Lin Zihui.

Lin Zihui slept between him and Chen Canaan.

Seeing that the two were still asleep, he guessed that he didn't come up until late last night. Fearing that they might be disturbed, he breathed a sigh of relief in silence, and tiptoed to get up to wash.

At the same time, Chen Canan, who was sleeping, was having a beautiful dream at this moment, which was naturally about him and Qiao Wen.

Maybe the dream was too beautiful, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help being raised up high, then he closed his eyes in the dream and turned over, hugged the person next to him, pouted and leaned toward the other party.

It's just that his stretched mouth hasn't touched the person in his dream, and the man he hugged—that is, Lin Zihui, has opened his eyes in a daze, seeing an enlarged face in front of him in the mist, pouting. The lips opened up, suddenly scared to a clever, yelled: "Ah--"

This cry that resounded through the sky naturally awakened Chen Canan in the dream. When he opened his eyes and saw a man's face in front of him, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, retract his lips, and open his throat with a big "ah".

The two of them were on the bed, you came and I screamed a few ghosts, and then I reacted, almost invariably stretched out their feet and kicked each other out of the bed.

The two landed and continued to pinch each other.

"Four-eyed boy, why are you?"

"You are perverted, Anan!"

The scolding was not enough. Chen Jianan even turned over the bed to chase Lin Zihui. Lin Zihui was not to be outdone, and the two quickly scrambled on the ground.

Qiao Wen, who was originally in the bathroom, hurriedly rinsed his mouth when he heard the yelling from the bedroom, and hurried back to the bedroom. Just standing at the door, what I saw was two big men in their twenties, tumbling and fighting on the ground like two big fleshy bugs. The move is nothing more than pulling his hair and smelling bad.

He leaned against the door frame and watched silently for a while, and saw that the two of them blushed and had thick necks, and no one planned to let go first. He could not help but sighed for a long time, saying, "Master Lin, Boss Chen, do you want me to call more viewers? ?"

Only then did Chen Jianan and Lin Zihui notice someone, and immediately released their hands like an electric shock, and quickly climbed up from the ground.

Chen Jianan filled with indignation and said: "How does the four-eyed boy sleep here?"

Qiao Wen whispered: "There are only five rooms in total, and a dozen people last night. Isn't it normal for Zihui to sleep with me?"

Lin Zihui echoed: "Yes, if you have an opinion, go back to your room to sleep, why do you want to squeeze in Awen?" He muttered softly, "I don't know what dream you are. My innocence was almost by you. destroyed!"

Chen Canan said: "My innocence is."

Qiao Wen probably guessed something. Chen Jianan often kissed himself when he was asleep. He estimated that he had drunk too much last night, and his mind was not sober this morning, so he confused Lin Zihui as himself.

He rubbed his forehead and separated the two.

The people in the other rooms also got up one after another and went out, all with a hangover embarrassment. There is no servant at home, Qiao Wen called the teahouse in Qingshuiwan and sent a table to come early.

After everyone had eaten, they helped clean up the remnants of the house, and then they said goodbye to leave.

When Qiao Wen sent someone out, Lin Zihui surreptitiously pulled him aside and asked in a low voice, "Awen, isn't Anan dating him recently?"

Qiao Wen was stunned, then smiled and shook his head: "Nothing."

Lin Zihui touched his head and said in a puzzled way: "Isn't there? How do I feel that he is going to spring up."

Qiao Wen: "???"

"Four-eyed boy, what are you doing with Xiao Qiao?" Chen Jianan most dislikes that Lin Zihui and Qiao Wen are too close, and there is no way for him to work. Now Qiao Wen is on his own, and Lin Zihui can't stick to Qiao Wen anymore.

Lin Zihui curled his lips and said loudly as he got into the car, "Anan, you should find a girlfriend!"

"You can control it!"

Qiao Wen smiled and shook his head, watched several cars rumbling away, closed the door, and returned to the house with Chen Jianan.

There were only two people left in the lively house, and tranquility was restored. Qiao Wen came to the huge terrace on the second floor, enjoying the oncoming sea breeze and the rising sun from the sky, taking two deep breaths, only feeling comfortable.

He seems to be adapting to this world more and more, and he can feel more and more happy. If you have money to make money, you have friends to play with, as well as that pretty boy Nan at home.

As Wu thought to himself, someone in the house opened the floor-to-ceiling window and flipped out sideways, which shocked him greatly.

"Little Joe, I teach you to punch."

I have been busy moving these days, and indeed I haven't exercised for a long time. Qiao Wen nodded: "Okay, I will teach you English after punching."

In the past two years, thanks to his unremitting efforts, although this body is still tens of thousands of miles away from Chen Canan, it is almost the same as an ordinary person.

However, after a set of punches, Chen Canan only sweated a little bit, but Qiao Wen was sweating profusely, as if he had run for miles with exhaustion.

Seeing him panting with flushing cheeks, Chen Jianan couldn't help but think of this morning's sweet dream, when he was full of heart and soul, suddenly there was applause, interrupting his cranky thinking.

The two men watched at the same time, only to see a woman on the terrace of the neighbor's villa on the left, facing them, waved and smiled at them.

Although the villas are built side by side, each one occupies more than an acre of land, and the two terraces are not close to each other, but as long as they are not highly nearsighted, it is not a problem to see people clearly.

This woman is no stranger to both of them, it is Su Zhizhi.

Seeing the two of them, Su Zhizhi said loudly: "You just had a wonderful punch."

Qiao Wen frowned. There were only 20 villas in total. Of the 19 sold, he was not bored enough to investigate the details of the buyer, but he remembered clearly that the owner next door was not called Su Zhizhi.

"Sister Zhizhi, do you live here?"

Su Zhizhi nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I didn't expect us to become neighbors. Are you free? Come over for a cup of tea."

Are you free? This cup of tea from the new neighbor must be drinkable.

The two went out and came to the next door. The one who opened the door was a middle-aged maid in white shirt and black trousers. Su Zhizhi pushed a wheelchair and stood at the gate of the villa waiting.

After approaching, Qiao Wen and Chen Jianan could see clearly that the person sitting in the wheelchair was a middle-aged man with a dull expression, faintly drooling at the corners of his mouth, making a babble, clearly he was not a normal person.

Su Zhizhi held a handkerchief, bent over to wipe the corners of the man's mouth, and said softly: "Dad, my friend comes over for tea, let's go to the yard to enjoy the sun."

"Woo-" The man made a vague voice, wondering if he was responding to this sentence.

Mother Wang, the maid who just opened the door, took the wheelchair from Su Zhizhi: "Miss, I'll come."

Su Zhizhi nodded, handed the wheelchair to the other party and asked her to go forward first, while she smiled at the two people standing at the door: "I made you laugh. The weather is good now. Let's go to the backyard and have a haircut while talking."

The three of them followed behind Wang's mother who was pushing the wheelchair, and turned to the small square table in the backyard of the villa to sit down. After a while, a little maid came over with a teapot and cup on a tray, and Su Zhizhi personally poured hot tea for the two, which was a very thorough hospitality.

Qiao Wen picked up the cup, glanced calmly at the front of the fence not far away, pointed at the babbling middle-aged man in the sea, and said with a smile: "I really didn't know you were the buyer of this house."

Su Zhizhi smiled, and said, "My father and I are the only two people left in my house. He is not in good health. He has always wanted to buy him a quiet house by the sea. This house was bought in the name of my father. You don't know. I am normal too."

Qiao Wen said: "Sister Zhizhi is really filial."

Su Zhizhi looked at his father and laughed dismissively: "What's the use? He is like this, no matter how good things are given to him, I don't know how to enjoy it."

Father Su pointed at the sea for a while, then suddenly glanced at the swing chair on the left, then changed his hand and said vaguely: "I want...I want..."

Wang Ma asked, "Master, do you want to ride on a swing?"

Father Su nodded.

Wang Ma pushed the wheelchair over and was about to hug the person onto the swing chair. Chen Jianan had already strode over: "I'm coming!"

He easily carried Su's father from the wheelchair to the swing chair.

Upon seeing this, Qiao Wen said: "Brother Nan, you can watch it for help, lest uncle accidentally fall."

"no problem."

Su Zhizhi smiled: "Thank you both."

"Sister Zhizhi is polite."

Su Zhizhi smiled and sighed: "It seems that there is no man in this family. It's still impossible." After that, he added, "Unfortunately, there are really few men who can be trusted."

Qiao Wen said: "The main reason is that few men can be worthy of a big star like Sister Zhizhi."

Su Zhizhi shook her head: "I'm just eating a meal." She looked at her father who was swinging on a swing under Chen Jianan's protection, and said, "Actually, sometimes I think, if I didn't go into this business, I guess I Dad won't be like this either."

Qiao Wen looked at her curiously.

She lightly continued: "I had just started the business and had no background and was struggling to move. I was always worried about by all kinds of unkind people. At that time, I had just received a small role and went home after shooting a night scene. A hooligan who stared at me for a long time, my dad was smashed his head with a brick in order to protect me.

Qiao Wen didn't expect that she would have such a tragic experience, and he couldn't help frowning: "Have those people been caught?"

Su Zhizhi shook his head: "They ran very fast. Although they knew they were just a few men from the crew, there was no evidence, so they didn't stop there."

When Qiao Wen heard this experience, she couldn't help but feel injustice for her: "It's unreasonable."

Su Zhizhi sighed: "Fortunately, there is the word retribution in this world. Although those people were not brought to justice, they all had a bad life afterwards. They either died accidentally or went bankrupt in the stock market. Another is said to be crazy. I gradually let go, but it's a pity that my dad can't recover anymore." He said, and smiled again, "but he's doing this well now, at least don't worry about me anymore."

Qiao Wen was silent for a moment, then chuckled lightly: "It's a good thing that Sister Zhizhi can see this way."

Su Zhizhi smiled and shook his head: “It’s too sad if you don’t look at the day. Women in our profession must rely on their origins or men. I’m so helpless. Outsiders look glamorous, but they look like duckweed. If you can live a good day count as one day, no one knows what the future will be like?"

The movie circle is a Vanity Fair, with actors and stars on the stage, but behind the stage, it is the capital's overturning hand. Most actors have backers, especially female celebrities. Even if they are famous, they will struggle without a backer, because without a backer, it means that you are a fish that everyone can fight for.

Su Zhizhi is so smooth now, of course there are big trees behind him, such as Zhou Chaozheng, but obviously she has not naively regarded Zhou Chaozheng, who has a family and a house, as a real support.

Qiao Wen said: "Sister Zhizhi will find a good man."

"According to your auspicious words."