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Shi Kuoting just took advantage of it, and couldn't get Ying Xiaonong at all. After dinner, he went shopping nearby, bought rope and tape, and obediently went to the old city to move him first.

Ying Xiaonong rented a single room, a special brick building, about the same age as the old theater troupe, the walls would fall off at the touch of a touch, on the fifth floor, Shi Kuo Ting went upstairs and thought, this kid’s family is so rich, in this kind of He has lived here for three or four years, and he has never complained of suffering. With his temperament, no one would think that he is suffering. After all, no one in Ruyizhou is easy.

A small room, very clean, the kind that even the sink is wiped clean, nothing in the room, a bed and an old TV, there is an old computer on the table, second-hand, the keyboard has been worn out It's bald, and there are a few stickers on the case, which are the Q version of Peking Opera characters.

"You don't have anything here," Shi Kuoting threw down the tape and rolled up his sleeves, "I'll watch it for an hour or two..."

Swish, Ying Xiaonong opened the closet, and the inside was densely packed with clothes, and they were not hung, but hung, and the tightness was like vacuum compression.

Shi Kuoting was stunned: "You fucking... engage in clothing wholesale!"

"Stop talking nonsense," Ying Xiaonong took off his heavy industry jacket, "get moving."

The two old men started to toss around their clothes, the upper body and the lower body, winter and summer, and a small half of them were skirts. Shi Kuoting usually had an exchange of words with him, but he didn't say anything to the pile of skirts.

"I came out from home," Ying Xiaonong said calmly, "I just took these clothes."

"Ah," Shi Kuoting touched the materials, saw the foreign characters on the labels, and knew it wasn't cheap, "It's pretty good."

Ying Xiaonong always has the energy to confront others: "What's the matter?"

When Kuoting was able to catch him: "When you marry a wife in the future, the skirt can be worn by both husband and wife, how nice it is."

Ying Xiaonong gave him a hard hit.

They were bickering and working, and they were almost cleaned up. They straightened up and looked at it. At eight o'clock, Ying Xiaonong ordered a takeaway, Liangpi Roujiamo, plus a side dish and a soup. The two sat at the table and ate it facing each other. .

"I said," Shi Kuoting looked at the food on the table, "we will live together in the future, the expenses will not be small."

"Where did the two elders get the expenses?" Ying Xiaonong said bitterly, "I won't make a whole child to spend the money."

Shi Kuoting squinted at him: "I can fix it, but can you give birth?"

"roll."

"You see, when I'm alone, I need a portion of fried rice," Shi Kuoting counted for him, "Now that we're two, we just add a dish, and maybe we'll have two bottles of wine in the future. Go out to eat, it's all money."

Ying Xiaonong stared at the plate of hot and sour potato shreds, is this also called a dish?

"You are [-] a month, and you still need this little money?"

"The rent alone is four thousand," Shi Kuoting smacked his lips, "you still have to save it," he added up, and added, "I don't know how Baochan and Brother Kuang live."

"What do you care about other people?" Ying Xiaonong didn't eat fatty meat, he also picked finely chopped meat buns, "the one surnamed Kuang is rich, look at raising treasures, smooth and smooth."

"Really," Kuo Ting was really convinced at this time, "When you touch Baochan's shoulder, it's full of flesh."

Ying Xiaonong nodded: "You slap his ass, slip away."

Shi Kuoting frowned: "Why are you patting his ass?"

"It's not a woman." Ying Xiaonong put the fat meat she picked out on the lid of the takeaway box, "What's wrong with Pat."

"Look at your hypocrisy." Shi Kuoting couldn't see it, and used chopsticks to make a ball of fat meat, picked it up and ate it, "Fat meat is more nutritious than lean meat."

"I picked it out," Ying Xiaonong twisted his face and looked at him, "Aren't you disgusting?"

"Real men are like this," Shi Kuoting was rather proud, "You just get used to it."

Ying Xiaonong was inadvertently stunned, dropped her chopsticks, and stood up muttering, "I'm really out of my mind, I rent a room with you, and I won't fight every day in the future!"

"Don't worry," Shi Kuoting closed the lid of the takeaway box and packed it in a plastic bag, "I have a good temper, I will let you."

After eating, the two of them continued to pack their things, and it was almost eleven o'clock when everything was put away. Shi Kuoting washed his hands, sat down and took off his shoes: "I'll deal with you here for the whole night, and move in directly tomorrow morning."

"You have such a big face," Ying Xiaonong kicked him, "I didn't keep you."

Shi Kuoting pointed out the window, it was pitch black: "There is no car."

"Take a taxi," Ying Xiaonong said while taking off his clothes, "he has a monthly income of over [-]."

Shi Kuoting's face darkened, and his chin was raised: "I don't want to hit anything."

Ying Xiaonong unbuttoned his belt shirtless: "Little pick."

Shi Kuoting ignored him and began to take off on his own, throwing the hoodie and jeans on the chair, revealing a beige long-wear and johns, Ying Xiaonong turned his head and saw it, his eyes were straight: "Master Shi, you are a poor old man Ah, it’s still rheumatoid, wear this?”

"Get out," said Shi Kuoting, who is quite a handsome guy, even wearing long johns, he is still at the level of an underwear model, "Bao Chan bought it for me, it's very comfortable."

Ying Xiaonong rolled her eyes: "Bao Chan really misses you."

"That's it," Shi Kuoting said, "he is the most caring person."

Ying Xiaonong looked at his enjoyment, and muttered: "I don't know whose heart I will stick to in the future."

Shi Kuoting didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

"No," Ying Xiao Nongjin pulled on the slippers to wash his face, "I said you put up a chair and put two clothes on it to sleep."

sleeping chair?That was impossible, Shi Kuoting took advantage of his absence, slipped onto the bed, the cat was under the quilt, and was about to get mad when he came back, but he was still in the toilet, so he yelled, "Fuck me! Kuo Ting!"

Shi Kuoting thought it was too powerful, could he see it through the wall?While he was muttering, Ying Xiaonong rushed out of the toilet holding the tablet, his face was half washed, dripping water on the ground: "Let's go to Hot Wheels!"

"What is it?" Shi Kuoting knew about Hot Wheels, the short video a that has been popular recently, the name is Motion Picture Transmission, and the icon is a red wheel, "Who? The two of us?"

Ying Xiaonong didn't care about him getting under the quilt, and squeezed over to show him the tablet. On the screen was the restaurant at noon. It was at a very positive angle. Ying Xiaonong was wearing a unicorn jacket, with beautiful long eyebrows, and a smile on his face. He laughed and said, "You guys and I are lovers, but we are not?"

Shi Kuoting was stunned, he was also in the picture, he was handsome, but his tone was too nasty: "My dear, you have to eat shrimp, eating shrimp is good for your skin."

Below is a string of neatly formed comments, each followed by a crystal:

Eating shrimp is good for the skin.

Eating shrimp is good for the skin.

Eating shrimp is good for the skin.

"Damn it..." Shi Kuoting was dumbfounded, it was tantamount to broadcasting the fact that they were "gay" to the whole world, "Who the fuck is so owed, he must be sick!" He sat up straight, and Shoulder to shoulder, Ying Xiaonong said, "Whoever sent it, send him a message and tell him to withdraw immediately!"

Ying Xiaonong shook his head: "Look at the number of views, it hasn't passed the night yet, 860 million." He often plays Hot Wheels, and he knows the data by heart, "This is just one, and this kind of video will go crazy when it comes out. There must be."

"Damn it..." Shi Kuoting was in a daze.

Ying Xiaonong calmed down: "We are on fire."

"This kind of thing..." Shi Kuoting couldn't understand, "Can it be fire?"

"Others may not be sure," Ying Xiaonong was very objective, so objective that it was a bit annoying, "It's hard to tolerate our good looks."

Shi Kuoting made him choke: "A man and a man are doing this thing... still looking at the face?"

"A good-looking person is fashionable," Ying Xiaonong summed it up in a word, "An ugly person is a pervert."

Shi Kuoting thought for a while: "860 million clicks, there are more than one billion people in China, isn't it?"

"Today is Saturday, midnight is the time when the traffic is the largest, and tomorrow morning it will be tens of millions," Ying Xiaonong estimated, "The total network may exceed [-] million."

"Damn it..." Shi Kuoting was a little scared, "You said...you won't see it?"

"I'm mainly afraid of my dad now." At this time, Ying Xiaonong still wanted to scare him, "If he sees it, he will sell you to Southeast Asia to get a kidney."

"Fuck," Shi Kuoting didn't hesitate at all, "Let him come and take out the kidney, I..." After thinking about it, he realized that it was Ying Xiaonong who was playing tricks on him, "I'll take out his son's kidney first !"

"Brother, buddy!" Ying Xiaonong knew that his physique was not as good as him, and he could only be pinched and rubbed, "Let's talk about the business first."

Shi Kuoting let him go, looked at the constantly refreshing comments and crystals on Hot Wheels: "These bloggers are so inhuman, we make a fool of ourselves, and they make money!"

Ying Xiaonong was amused: "If you want to keep the fat and water out of the field, let's open a account," he said, he got into the quilt and squeezed Shi Kuo Ting in, "Come on a bed-same video, and we will brush them up every minute." Go on, let's earn the money ourselves."

"You can get the hell out," Shi Kuoting kicked at the two big men who slept on the single bed, "Isn't that embarrassing enough?"

Ying Xiaonong let people make money, are you angry? "

Shi Kuoting has never been ambiguous when it comes to issues of right and wrong: "We don't make this kind of money," he looked at Ying Xiaonong, and said seriously, "I'll play the piano well, you can sing well, and everything else is crooked. "

Ying Xiaonong looked at him on a pillow: "Hey, let me tell you, do your hands still hurt?"

Shi Kuoting was surprised, this kid sometimes hurts others: "It's okay, I don't feel it if I don't move the piano."

Ying Xiaonong also felt that she was a mother-in-law, lowered her eyes, and changed the subject: "Dynamic has nearly one billion users, the market communication volume is tens of billions, and the annual revenue is about 500 billion. Such a large platform must be popular. , overnight, and it will only take a few days to be forgotten."

As expected of a child from a rich family, when talking about these things, Shi Kuoting suddenly had an idea: "Hey, let me tell you, do they have stocks?"

"Yes, A shares are listed, what's wrong?"

"It's so hot," Shi Kuoting propped his head up, and faced Ying Xiaonong face to face, "If you buy it, you can't pay for it, right?"

Ying Xiaonong mocked him again: "You can't bear to take a car, you still have money to buy stocks?"

"The money from our group," Shi Kuoting hesitated, thinking that he was not an outsider, "Bao Chan told me in private that if it is stable, it will be rolled over with interest, and only I have the right to control the 500 million yuan. "

Unexpected, but also reasonable, Ying Xiaonong knew what Baochan was thinking, Ruyizhou didn't care whether it was good or bad in the future, he wanted to leave a sum of money for Shi Kuoting, yes This senior brother, he is really kind.