Ke Baijia sent her sister to the door of the unit and then went to return the car.

Unexpectedly, I disappeared for a day. Shang Zhenqing really asked about the resources of the old car: "I will find paint to brush it in two days, and when it is done, I will send it to the back door of the restaurant for you."

"I really caused you trouble." Ke Baijia was curious: "Is it really only thirty yuan?"

"real."

"I'll pay the money for the paint." Ke Baijia was about to pay for it again, but was stopped by Shang Zhenqing.

"Do you have to calculate everything so clearly with me?" He seemed quite disappointed, at least Ke Baijia felt it at close range.

Brother Zhenqing, who has always been in the past, never changed color, actually showed that expression, which made Ke Baijia feel guilty.

"I didn't mean that." Ke Baijia was anxious. She didn't mean to deliberately alienate Brother Zhenqing, but she had to pay for things. Isn't it also a matter of money?

Shang Zhenqing couldn't bear to see her anxiously, so he took the initiative to explain: "I have a way to use paint, but I don't need money. If you really want to pay, you might as well agree to me."

"Okay." Ke Baijia's refreshing attitude made Shang Zhenqing speechless.

Isn’t the little fat girl afraid of making big requests she doesn’t make?

However, Shang Zhenqing said that he is very helpful to Ke Baijia's unreserved trust and care.

"My request is to ask you to do us a favor, make some candy or snacks, and add a little glory to our upcoming union."

As long as it was cooking, Ke Baijia was not afraid and agreed immediately. Even if Shang Zhenqing hesitated that it might cost three or four hundred yuan, Ke Baijia patted her chest and said that there was no problem.

Shang Zhenqing looked at her softly. "Jia Jia is so capable."

It was not the first time Ke Baijia was praised. Facing Shang Zhenqing's eyes, his heartbeat was a little faster.

"Then Brother Zhenqing will find me whenever he needs it. I'll go to work first." Ke Baijia trotted away.

The wall behind Shang Zhenqing suddenly sighed: "What kind of conversation is this that old wolf coaxes the little girl? It's really a world of decline."

"Huang Ran, have nothing to do?" Shang Zhen faced him coldly.

Seeing his expression, Huang Ran curled his lips: "I don't believe that you also had this expression to Ke Meizhi just now."

Just from the conversation, Shang Zhenqing's expression must be so fucked that he couldn't stand it.

How could I be so cold to myself, an old acquaintance, a good comrade in the work of a revolutionary comrade?

Ying.

Shang Zhenqing didn't want to accompany him here to be crazy, so he pushed the car toward the parking position.

Huang Ran followed him, buzzing like a fly: "I said, you are the tough guy who shows tenderness, and there is no one else's lethality. Even a simple little girl like Sister Ke will sooner or later fall into your love vortex and run towards you."

Shang Zhenqing parked the car, turned his face sideways, and said seriously: "Yes, I have a good impression of Jiajia, but I like her and want her to spend the rest of my life with me. I will first find a way to become a competent son-in-law in the eyes of her parents, and then take her away, becoming her man and trustworthy, instead of coaxing her to leave her parents and run towards me. That is irresponsible and irresponsible."

Huang Ran was shocked by his attitude and actually asked him: "Brother, aren't you afraid of your external ties for you? Of course, I don't dislike you. In the eyes of my old Huang, Shang Dadi, you will always be a man and a man, but in the eyes of outsiders..."
Chapter completed!