Dog Man

"Dog Man" Give me some face

When Yan Zhao drove Qiao Jiang to the bun shop, it was only five o'clock in the morning. The owner of the bun shop was busy making buns with his wife. Yan Zhao got out of the car and asked him if the buns were ready. The boss took a look and said, "It's okay." It takes two minutes.

As soon as he turned around, he saw someone else in Yan Zhao's car.

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop leaned over to look at her with great gossip: "Who is it? Yan Zhao? Your girlfriend?"

Qiao Jiang had already opened the car door and got out of the truck. When the owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop saw her, he immediately took two steps back. Guilty, he said to Yan Zhao: "Brother, please listen to me explain to you. I really thought she was your girlfriend at the time, so I..." Before

he could finish his words, Qiao Jiang had already walked over, her long, slightly curly hair gathered around her. She had a low ponytail on the back of her head, and her fair face looked very clean without any makeup, except for her eyebrows, which were as cool as ever. As soon as she came over, the bun shop

owner shut up. Qiao Jiang raised his eyebrows: "Are you talking about Rong Yan?

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He bit her ear: "Outside, give me some face."

Qiao Jiang felt that Yan Zhao's words were quite interesting. She turned her head sideways and said, "How can I give it to you?"

Yan Zhao held her hand and intertwined his fingers with hers. She said tightly: "That's fine."

Qiao Jiang was noncommittal and didn't let go of him, giving him enough face.

The owner of the bun shop looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded. If he remembered correctly, the woman said that she had only met Yan Zhao twice, but now when he saw that the two of them were in love, he shouted at Yan Zhao. Give a thumbs up and call your brother awesome.

The buns were ready. The owner of the bun shop gave Yan Zhao an extra portion and also gave Qiao Jiang a portion of red date and white fungus soup. Qiao Jiang couldn't eat much, so she ate two buns and stopped drinking after two sips, leaving the rest Yan Zhao drank all of it, including the meat buns that she bit but didn't eat.

When Yan Zhao went to check out, the owner of the bun shop felt guilty and undercharged him by two yuan.

Yan Zhao glanced at him: "You said what happened about Rong Yan, right?"

The owner of the bun shop looked distressed: "Brother, I have wanted to tell you this for a long time. I am also a victim! I was raped by her at that time She lied, she said she was your girlfriend, I believed her!"

Yan Zhao's originally dark face suddenly showed a smile: "Did she say that?"

The bun shop owner was confused: "Yes, she did... ...That’s about it.”

“It’s okay.” Yan Zhao put down the money happily, “Let’s go.” “

Is it okay?” The owner of the bun shop looked confused, “Yan Zhao, are you okay?”

When the name Rong Yan was mentioned in front of him, he put on a stinky face. How could he be like this now? He actually mentioned Rong Yan on his own initiative. Who would dare to believe it!

The owner of the bun shop wiped his hands and followed him out for a look. Qiao Jiang had eaten and drank enough, and stood at the door of the car to stretch her legs. After Yan Zhao paid the money, he walked up to her, naturally put his arm around her shoulders and walked to the truck. He opened the passenger door and opened the door. After opening the door, he leaned over and carried the person to the passenger seat, fastened the seat belt, lowered his head and kissed her, and then closed the door.

The owner of the bun shop felt as if he had seen a ghost. When Yan Zhao and Rong Yan were friends for a while, they were too embarrassed to hold hands in front of others, unlike now.

He pondered for a long time and came to the conclusion that Qiao Jiang was so good-looking, even prettier than Rong Yan.

So Yan Zhao fell.

No matter who he is, he won't fall. He recalled Qiao Jiang's face and couldn't help but sigh, Yan Zhao is such a lucky guy. Damn it, every girlfriend he finds is prettier than the last.

He looked back at his wives and thought worriedly: How about he go up the mountain to sell fruit?