I’m Chasing Rough Guys at 80s

  Chapter 413 She has no face (monthly ticket 150+ more)

   "Although my lover has some genuine temperament, he still has a bottom line. Zixuan, have you heard that if you want to become a Buddha, you must first become a demon."

  Mo Zixuan grabbed the cup and put it down again.

   It is impossible to connect Yu Jingting's murderous look with the word "Buddha".

   "Only by knowing evil can we understand good, and only by knowing life can we understand death. My Jing Ting is a person who lives a transparent life and is not affected by the world's vision."

   "." Mo Zixuan wanted to say, you mean the man I know?

  Although I only met Yu Jingting a few times, every time I saw him, he was either **** people off or planning to **** off people.

  Generally speaking, people with strong mouths are not good at hands-on, but Jing Ting is an all-around player with words and fists.

   Such a ruthless character, Mo Zixuan has never seen many at his age. If he didn't have the title of deputy factory director, some people would believe that he is a street trickster.

  But Mo Zixuan couldn't help but think deeply after Suizi boasted so much. Could it be that behind the deputy factory director's bohemian appearance is an unknown deep truth?

  Mo Zixuan fell into deep thought, and Yu Jingting, who was standing not far behind Suizi, also fell into deep thought.

   "Brother Ting, do you want to go to sister-in-law's table to say hello?" the younger brother who followed Yu Jingting asked.

  Yu Jingting knew that Suizi was attending the class reunion here, so he deliberately led people over, trying to create a "chance encounter".

  It is also to prevent those flies and mosquitoes without eyes from staring at his wife.

  The original plan was to make a stunning appearance, let everyone know that she was married to him, and he would break the legs of anyone who dared to make up her mind.

  As soon as he entered the door, he heard these words from Suizi.

  She looked at him in a place where he couldn't see.

   "What's delicious about cooking, let's go, go to another place to cook the pot." Yu Jingting waved his hand, and a group of people quit the meal again.

  Suizi didn't know that Yu Jingting had been here before, but she left a deep imprint on his heart.

   "Brother Ting, why did you come out like this?"

   "That's right, I'm afraid I feel embarrassed when I hear my sister-in-law praise you?"

   Several younger brothers sang together, and Yu Jingting let out a snort.

   "Why are you embarrassed? My daughter-in-law made an accurate evaluation of me. She just told the truth. Why should I be embarrassed?"

   "." Everyone was impressed by his thick skin.

   Of these two couples, one really dares to boast, and the other really dares to believe.

   "Brother Ting said yes." After all, his fists are hard, and if he can't beat him, he has to obey.

   "Brother Ting is happy—let's go to the west of the city to eat hot pot. There's a waiter there who looks really nice, has a great figure, and likes to chat."

   Several guys laughed tacitly.

   Yu Jingting frowned.

   "What's delicious about the hot pot in the west of the city? Are you looking at women or eating? Go to Changxing, the mutton is authentic."

  The point is, the sesame cakes are delicious, and Suizi likes them, so you can pack them for her.

   "No, Brother Ting! The waiters in Changxing are all aunts, old women in their forties!"

  The boys howled.

   "What's the difference between young and old? Besides, those things outside are not as good-looking as my wife's fingernails when bundled together. Why should I ruin my eyes?"

  The boys dared not speak out, and said to themselves, isn’t this just because of being afraid of your wife?

   "Why are you standing here stupidly? Don't you eat?" Yu Jingting was in a good mood, and his tone of urging was particularly brisk.

  Among the group of people, only Yu Jingting really wanted to eat.

   Suizi has been in the city for a year, but she rarely interacts with her former classmates. She is assigned work late, and the unit is not in the urban area, so she contacts relatively few people.

  Except for Li Youcai, the unlucky guy she sent in to eat cornbread, Liao Yong and Mo Zixuan knew about her.

  Most of the students in the class's impression of Suizi is still at the stage when she got angry with the school, couldn't get a good job, and went back to her hometown.

  Suizi chose an inconspicuous corner to sit, and few people noticed that the former Banhua was here.

   "I guess everyone didn't recognize you." Mo Zixuan whispered.

   "Have I changed that much?"

  Mo Zixuan nodded.

  If Suizi hadn’t recognized him first, he wouldn’t have dared to recognize Suizi on the road.

   "Compared to when you were in school, you have really changed a lot. It has been so long since you graduated, and you can still move around. This is really too rare, and you have lost too much weight."

  Suizi didn’t even put on any makeup today. She wore a jacket and jeans in a low-key color but a fashionable style. She sat there like a student. Who would have thought that this girl who didn’t wear makeup was already the mother of two children?

   "It's not as exaggerated as you said." Suizi pondered for a while whether to go to the front tables to toast, she also wanted to get acquainted this time, and see if there was any network that she could make.

  I can’t help but feel a little bit emotional in my heart. After leaving school and past the age of innocence, it is inevitable to do things with a purpose.

  Among the people in the room here, how many people really want to see how their former classmates are doing now?

  The funds that can be mobilized by newcomers who have just started work are limited. In order not to lose their reputation in front of their classmates, some people have to slap their faces to pretend to be fat, and borrow denim shirts and leather shoes.

   Suizi glanced over, and could guess one or two from everyone's expressions.

  The clothes don’t fit well and look nervous, most of them are borrowed.

  This can be regarded as the characteristic of the times.

  Suizi didn't see Liao Yong, and guessed that he should be on official business and would come later, so the only acquaintance left was Mo Zixuan.

   Mo Zixuan wanted to talk to Suizi intentionally, but he didn't seem to know what to say. His hesitant appearance instantly made the atmosphere between him and Suizi sticky.

If Suizi was a twenty-year-old girl, she might not understand what it meant, but as a human being in two lives, and Mo Zixuan chased her in the previous life, if she pretended to be confused and played ambiguously with others, it would be too much. Boring.

   Wanting to understand this, Suizi took the initiative to start a conversation with Mo Zixuan, but Yu Jingting could say everything.

  Even if Mo Zixuan had a little flame, he understood Suizi's attitude when he saw Suizi.

   Feeling panicked, he excused himself to go to the bathroom to hide.

   Suizi also heaved a sigh of relief. If she continues to stop, she will cause future troubles. Now she expresses her attitude to prevent others from wasting time on her.

  There are only two people left at this table except Suizi. Suizi can't remember the names of these two people. She only remembers that they had a good relationship when they were in school, and they have been chatting since they sat down.

   After chatting for a while, the two noticed Suizi and looked over curiously.

   "Are you Zixuan's family member? Why do you look familiar?"

   "Uh—" Suizi was ashamed, did she really change so much?

  Just as he was about to introduce himself, an arrogant voice came from the next table.

   "Banhua Chen Hansui, do you still have memories?"

   "By the way, why didn't Suizi come?" Everyone was discussing.

  The arrogant female voice raised the volume and said in a volume that everyone can hear:

   "Chen Hansui is ruined, she married a rural street guy! She has no face!"

  Suizi blinked and turned around curiously to see who was so stingy.

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