Wu Dongli is indeed very discerning.
Shortly after finishing breakfast, he took out a thick envelope from his backpack and added a watch: "Here are 30,000 yuan, and I will give you this watch as a reward."
I looked at Bai Ming'an, and he took it calmly: "I won't do this next time."
Wu Dongli smiled heartily: "I was afraid you wouldn't accept it.
After all, we agreed to give it in cash."
I rolled my eyes silently, that watch was worth a lot of money, he would be stupid not to accept it.
"By the way, I have to go out for something, you can do it yourself."
Wu Dongli packed up, put on his backpack and went out.
There were only two people left in the room.
I turned around to ask Bai Ming'an what happened yesterday, but I saw him get off the bed, put on his black shoes, and put his watch on the bedside.
"Why are you up?"
"Let's go."
He looked cold, stood up and walked out, and I quickly followed.
"Hey, your body" "There is nothing wrong with my body."
He turned his face indifferently, and the alienation in his eyes was shocking, "Ning Huan, please don't meddle in other people's business."
"I, you hum?"
I was furious, staring at his back speechless, this guy is crazy, I will be scolded for caring about him.
He seemed very eager to get in the car and leave.
When I started the car, I found that the oil was out again.
I was gloating about my misfortune in the passenger seat.
He frowned slightly and threw me some cash: "Go down and buy a barrel of No. 93 oil."
"Why me?"
I was dissatisfied with being ordered around, but he remained unmoved.
He held the steering wheel with one hand and his dark eyes were extremely indifferent: "Ning Huan, do your job well and don't have so many problems."
Wow, I opened the door and got out of the car.
Stop meddling in other people's business and asking so many questions.
Everything I do is wrong in his eyes.
I angrily ran to a store that sells barreled gasoline.
After paying, the boss was still suspicious.
Looked at me: "Beauty, you can do it yourself" I replied angrily: "Yes, you have an opinion."
The boss was confused and said quickly: "No, then you should be careful."
I walked back carrying the gasoline.
The gasoline was very heavy and I had to stop for a while.
When I passed a teahouse, I turned around and saw Wu Dongli through the glass window, and I immediately observed him curiously.
Wu Dongli was sitting at a table.
Opposite him was a middle-aged man and woman.
They looked somewhat similar to him.
I raised my eyebrows.
Could they be his parents?
Judging from their looks, the three of them were a little excited after the conversation.
In the end, Wu Dongli hugged his parents with red eyes, and the family of three happily wiped away their tears and settled their differences.
This heartwarming scene made people stunned.
I thought of the watch that Bai Mingan didn't take away.
I couldn't help but guess that he must have known that Wu Dongli would go to meet his parents.
The watch was probably given by Wu Dongli's father.
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"This guy is really weird, hateful and smart as hell."
I muttered, turned around and lifted up the oil drum, feeling that it was a lot lighter.
I frowned and lifted it up again, but out of the corner of my eye I saw a dark figure running from the front.
Walk.
I rubbed my eyes and looked again, but there was nothing there.
It was strange.
"Ning Huan."
Bai Ming'an's voice sounded behind him.
I turned around in surprise: "Why are you here?"
I quickly said, "By the way, there is one thing that is very strange.
My full tank of gasoline is much lighter, and I also saw a shadow."
Bai Ming'an frowned, glanced around, and pulled me toward the parking lot while asking me: "What does that shadow look like?"
What kind of thing?
"Black, as black as gasoline, I can't see clearly."
Thinking about it carefully, he looked like he was covered in black clothes, even the back of his head was pitch black.
"What about the smell?
Does it smell like gasoline?"
Bai Ming'an asked.
I don't understand: "Why does it look like gasoline?"
I can't tell the difference, because I'm holding a barrel of gasoline in my hand, and who knows where the smell comes from.
Bai Ming'an had a stern face and walked slowly among the cars parked next to each other.
I stood outside with gasoline and watched him search row by row.
About when he was in the seventh or eighth row, he suddenly bent down and pulled something out from under the car: "You are here."
As soon as he finished speaking, the slippery thing escaped from his hand quickly, and rushed away in the blink of an eye.
Running outside.
I opened my eyes wide and saw a sliver of black running towards me.
I suddenly felt a little stupid.
What was this?
It was black from head to toe, even the whites of my eyes were black.
"Ning Huan, pour gasoline on him" Ah, when I heard this, I hurriedly unscrewed the oil barrel, picked it up and poured it on him.
Strangely enough, I wasn't very strong and I didn't pour much oil, but just half an arm of gasoline made this black guy stop. .
Lying on the ground, he rolled around in the gasoline pool with great enjoyment: "It smells so good, it smells so good."
My mouth opened slightly, looking at this scene in disbelief.
Bai Ming'an came over and sprinkled a circle of fine salt on the ground, just in time to surround the gasoline.
The thing inside immediately sat up vigilantly: "Wow, why are you trapping me here?
Let me out quickly."
Bai Ming'an's eyes darkened: "Coming from the highway, you stole my gas three times along the way.
You are very brave."
I suddenly realized that no wonder it always ran out of gas every time I filled it up.
It turned out to be his fault.
I rolled my eyes and asked, "Are you the one following me?"
Then I turned around and asked Bai Ming'an, "Is he a ghost?"
Bai Ming'an hummed, and the oil thief was not happy: "What the hell?
It sounds so ugly.
Are you polite?
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I'm a big star.
I'm so handsome and you didn't recognize it."
I subconsciously asked: "Which star are you?"
The oil thief raised his chin: "Louis Koo, look at my bronze skin and toned body.
Are you blind or not?
You can't even recognize me."
Me: ""It turns out that there are also narcissists in the world of ghosts.
The oil thief kept shouting: "Okay, stop blocking me.
I know you are crazy about me.
Come on, do you want to sign on the chest or the back?
I have to rush to the next fan meeting."
I squinted my eyes, too deep into the drama, tsk tsk, this is a disease that needs to be cured.
"Ning Huan."
Bai Ming'an called out, and I hurriedly responded.
He then threw a bag of something over.
When I lowered my head, I saw that it was the bag of salt that Wu Dongli and I bought.
Hey, this guy, when did you get it?
"Spread on him, the more the better.
Don't stop."
Bai Ming'an's voice was low and cold.
"Don't you dare to be careful about my team of lawyers suing you?
I, Andy Lau, am both a talented person and a talented person, and I will sue you until you go bankrupt," the oil thief yelled arrogantly.
What a mess, it was Louis Koo before, and now it’s Andy Lau again.
I rolled my eyes, feeling unhappy when I thought about the wrong way I had to carry a big bucket of gasoline because of him.
He grabbed a handful of salt and held it in his hand, with a villain's sinister smile on his face: "Yeah, hehe, don't be afraid, it won't hurt at all."
He sprinkled a handful of it on his lap.
"Oh, don't" the oil thief yelled and fled.
The part that had been sprinkled with salt turned black, revealing the normal clothes underneath.
I became interested, and my eyes shone with joy.
"Come on, come on, don't run away.
I won't let you go if you run away."
"Ah, stop my beautiful bronze color," the oil thief refused sadly, as if what was fading was not the dark gasoline, but a layer of his flesh.
"What bronze?
That's black, pure black, you know?"
I didn't forget to correct him.
"Wow, no, I know I was wrong, I was wrong":