Chapter 30 No, buddy
Lin Shuang and Su Wan discussed for a while and determined the general decoration style of the milk tea shop.
In short, we should take the literary route - there are college students nearby, and college students are good for this, especially female students.
Some flowers and plants, some poems and songs, and two books of "Be Good, Touch Your Head".
College students who have not yet entered society have their minds filled with poetry and distant places.
We still don’t know the dangers of society.
Su Wanhui will produce several conceptual design drafts for Lin Shuang to choose from.
Lin Shuang said with a smile, "Am I the art director?"
Su Wan rolled her eyes at him, "I think you are more like a capitalist, and I am a poor worker exploited by capitalists."
"Explain in detail how it was exploited."
When Lin Shuang heard the word exploitation, he suddenly thought of oranges whose skins were peeled off layer by layer.
As childhood sweethearts, Su Wan immediately knew what this guy was thinking when they looked at each other.
She curled her lips and said, "You are a hopeless guy with a head full of pornographic waste. How about I send you something nice and you can go back and let it go."
"Huh? Aren't all your resources shared with you by me? Are there any new products?"
Lin Shuang put his arms around her shoulders and said, "What's the subject? Send it for review?"
"Your favorite is to teach alone after class." Su Wan got on his little eDonkey, "Send me back quickly, there will be another class later."
"When I think about the fact that you still have classes on Saturday, I'm so happy that I'm going to add an extra chicken drumstick tonight."
Lin Shuang activated the eDonkey and sent Su Wan back to the Art Academy.
Su Wan twisted the meat around his waist from behind, "Eat, eat, eat! Sooner or later you will become fat like a pig!"
Lin Shuang has been taken care of by the little maid at home these days, making soup every day. If this continues, he might really turn into a fat pig.
But speaking of it, you are really happy after eating pigs every day, right?
As long as it’s not the time to kill pigs during the Chinese New Year, pigs’ lives are still pleasant.
After sending Su Wan to the Art Institute, Lin Shuang did not forget to tell her, "Remember the good things you promised to send me!"
Su Wan, who had already taken two steps, turned around and stepped on him again. After the step, she felt angry and pinched his face.
"What are you doing! If you don't get it, you'll destroy it, right? What if you crush my handsome face!"
Lin Shuang stretched out his hand to hurt each other and pinched her face.
Well, it feels a little better than my own little maid's.
After all, Tong Yao probably never puts on any skin care products - I will arrange it for her when she gets home.
Su Wan slapped his hand away, "What's your expression? Why do you feel like who are you comparing with?"
Can you feel this too? Master!
The feeling of a woman is really amazing.
Lin Shuang laughed, "I'm just picking pork!"
Su Wan laughed angrily at him and wanted to fight with him again.
Lin Shuang turned on her phone and looked at the time, "Although I also want to flirt with my dearest Wanwan for a while, but you seem to be late?"
Su Wan had no choice but to shake her pink fist with him in the air, then turned around and ran towards the academy on her high heels.
She is a good student and really likes art, so she usually doesn't skip classes.
Unless Lin Shuang has something to ask her about, or she has something to do herself.
Lin Shuang sat on the eDonkey and watched Su Wan enter the teaching building before turning around.
It was still a while before dinner time, and he planned to buy some skin care products for his little maid.
Turn out from the entrance of the Art Institute and ride into a small alley.
He saw someone he knew - someone who held a hometown meeting a few days ago. Who is Pengfei? Zhang Pengfei also saw Lin Shuang, and suddenly became excited, dancing and gesticulating with a few people around him.
So Lin Shuang's little e-mule was stopped by these people.
Zhang Pengfei stepped on his front wheel, "Long time no see, Mr. Lin?"
"We're not that familiar, right? You're so enthusiastic and you have so many brothers to welcome me?"
Lin Shuang curled his lips and looked at the colorful buddies surrounding him.
No, bro, your hair is too cool, right?
When combined, it can be used as a spinner at the entrance of a hair salon. It’s so colorful.
"Where's Mr. Lin's Lamborghini? Did you rent it for just one day? Why did you ride the electric scooter again?"
Lin Shuang thought it was because Wanwan said that riding a small electric donkey was more comfortable and could be used for a ride.
He frowned impatiently, "Just tell me what you have to say, I'm in a hurry."
Hurry up, what if you are delayed and can't make it back to have dinner with the maid?
A few colorful buddies gathered closer.
Zi Mao, who took the lead, spoke up, "You were the one who cheated Mr. Zhang of hundreds of thousands?"
"Ah? What the hell?"
Lin Shuang thought this was some vulgar plot about "stay away from my goddess".
The result seems to be some kind of funny and nonsensical plot?
"What hundreds of thousands? What are you talking about?"
Another green guy spoke again, "Master Zhang borrowed more than 100,000 yuan from us and said he was going to treat you to a meal, but you deceived him. Is this the case?"
Zhang Pengfei nodded on the side, "Ah, yes, yes, you must spit out this money today."
Lin Shuang was stunned.
Don't make any noise, I'm thinking.
After searching for a long time, Lin Shuang finally figured out what was going on.
Pengfei, who co-wrote this book, borrowed money to start a hometown association. He wanted to confess to Su Wan in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect to be taken over by Lin Shuang.
Now the colorful brothers came to collect debts and happened to meet Lin Shuang, an innocent passerby, passing by, so Zhang Pengfei passed the responsibility to him.
Lin Shuang couldn't laugh or cry, "No, buddy, what are you talking about? If you have nothing to do, hurry up and gather at the entrance of the village. Remember to bring your own cement!"
The purple guy in the lead kicked the front wheel of Lin Shuang's electric donkey, "Be careful what you say. There is no one else in this alley, and there are no cameras. No one can save you no matter what you call later."
The green-haired guy also said, "Hurry up and spit out some money."
Zhang Pengfei also rolled up his sleeves, as if he was ready to start working at any time.
Lin Shuang glanced at the front wheel of his little electric donkey with some distress.
He looked around and grinned, "It seems that there is really no one else?"
Wing Chun!
Ah da! Ah da da!
The colorful buddies flew through the air one by one, like a rainbow.
A minute later, they were rolling around on the ground holding their bellies, grunting like pigs.
The purple guy who took the lead also fired out a swinging stick. It seemed that he was knocked away by Lin Shuang before he could take it out.
Lin Shuang picked up the stick and knocked Zhang Pengfei on the face who was stunned.
"Li Pengfei? I think you should drink six more walnuts to refresh your brain. Does that make sense?"
Zhang Pengfei was still down, and he spoke timidly, "Well... my name is Zhang Pengfei..."
Lin Shuang gave him a kick, "So you should drink six more walnuts. Why can't you even remember your own name?"
"Right? Li Pengfei?"
(End of chapter)