The glory of the king: the head belongs to you, you belong to me

Chapter 11 Good-looking, really can be eaten
Victory!
The screen suddenly showed victory, but the opponent actually surrendered.

Yang Xiaozhai blinked his eyes, sighed depressedly, quit the game and clicked Report Marco Polo casually.

Re-opened a room.

But Ning Yuan didn't come in, but sent a message via WeChat.

Ning Yuan: If you are not feeling well, stop playing games. There are people of all qualities in the game, so just ignore them in the future.

Yang Xiaozhai: Well, listen to you!

She was quite depressed at first, but after being so comforted by him, she immediately felt as if she drank rum, and she felt at ease.

After saying good night, he put down his phone and leaned against the pillow to sleep.

When I woke up the next day, my body didn't feel so uncomfortable, and I went to the store to help at noon, but today there are not many takeaways, most of them are delivered by her father, and Xiao Zhai will deliver them at a nearby place.

After delivering the food, Yang Xiaozhai walked up to her when she saw her mother sitting there eating melon seeds.

"Mom, it's the little brother from the neighbor yesterday, why haven't I seen him before?"

"Just moved in last week."

"Then why do you have his phone number?"

"He gave out red envelopes in the owner group, and my mother snatched the best one, and then asked him casually where he lived. I didn't expect that it was next door to us. I thought that neighbors would inevitably deal with each other, and there might be something to help in the future. I left my phone number." Mother Yang said as she threw the melon seed husks into the trash can, "Fortunately, my mother wisely left the neighbor's phone number, otherwise something big happened yesterday."

Yang Xiaozhai nodded sharply, "Yes, yes, mother is the most witty, but mother... that little brother is in the owner group, so the house is under his name?"

"Yeah, maybe a rich second generation or something."

"People can't buy a house with their own money." Ning Yuan is a professional player, the signing fee must be quite a lot, and he also signed a contract with a live broadcast platform. Isn't it easy to buy a house?
"You seem to know him very well, Xiao Zhai, don't you like him?" Mother Yang put down the melon seeds and began to preach with a serious expression, "I tell you, this man can't just look at his appearance , looks good but can't be eaten."

Looks good, can be eaten as a meal...

That's what a great master is like, handsome, with so many fans, a lot of people watch the live broadcast, and make money.

"Xiao Zhai, mom is talking to you, did you hear me?"

You have a new takeaway order, which has been automatically accepted.

"Mom, there's takeaway, hurry up and prepare it." Yang Xiaozhai pushed her mother's arm with a smile.

Fortunately, there was a takeaway order, which ended the topic.

Yang's mother got up to check the takeaway order, and muttered, "The 28th floor of Huali Building, small house, call your father and ask if he is back."

"Mom! I know this place well, I'll deliver it!" As she spoke, she immediately picked up the helmet next to her and put it on.

"No, you are not in good health yet, you have to ride a bicycle to this place, just let your father take you there."

"It's okay mom, I'm in good health, I'm going." She turned around and went out the door, afraid of being stopped by her mother, so she drove away in a hurry.

Mother Yang walked to the door of the kitchen, thinking something was wrong, she hurriedly chased out the door, looked at Yang Xiaozhai's back and shouted.

"Xiao Zhai, the takeaway mother hasn't made it yet, where are you going?"

But Yang Xiaozhai, wearing a thick helmet and humming a song, didn't hear it at all, and went straight to Huali Building...

God, here I come!

　Master: Did you vote today?I voted for duo at night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)