My Nemesis Has Finally Gone Bankrupt

Ji Ran still fell asleep later. Qin Man was very obedient and let go of him before dawn.

He looked at the light shining through the gaps in the curtains, feeling that his legs were numb, tired and unable to speak, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

When I woke up, there was a message from a strange number on my phone.

"Hi Mr. Ji Xiao, I'm Lao Hu. I didn't answer your phone call, so I contacted you by text message. The old lady asked me to tell you that you must be careful when raising pets, and it's better not to bring them home. . "

The good mood brought by laziness was spoiled by this text message. Ji Ran froze and deleted the text message, and threw the phone onto the table with a muffled sound.

He opened the closet, took out all the clothes Mrs. Ji had sent yesterday, and threw them on the chair.

Qin Man looked up from the pillow: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing," Ji Ran said.

Qin Man glanced at the new suits: "Don't wear them, or don't you like these styles?"

"Unsuitable and disliked."

Qin Man got up from the bed and picked up those clothes from the chair: "The suit cannot be put in this way, it will fold."

"Get up and get up, I don't wear it," Ji Ran said, "take it if you want."

Qin Man looked at the size of the clothes and said euphemistically, "Maybe it doesn't suit me well."

"Fetch it then."

Qin Man handed him: "Are you going to lose it?"

Ji Ran glanced at him with a look at the fool: "This is new, why should you lose it?"

He walked out of the bedroom, all the way to the end of the corridor, and opened the small room opposite the public bath.

Qin Man has lived here for so many days and has never entered this room. The door was kept closed, he thought it was another room.

This is a cloakroom, which is full of clothes, and the glass case in the middle is full of watches. But these clothes seemed new at first glance.

"You are ..." Qin Man leaned at the door and asked, "collection?"

Ji Ran has no collectivism. Inside are the things Mrs. Ji and Ji Guozheng have sent him over the years. He has never touched them. Only walked through the one that Mrs. Ji gave him for the engagement banquet.

"No."

Ji Ran turned his head and saw that Qin Man didn't even wear a shirt. Pink scratches fell on those undulating lines, which was very ambiguous.

"... You're exposed." He was hot and cursed. "The clothes don't wear well."

Qin Man's head reached the door: "Do you have your own suit?"

"Just work, what suit do I wear." Ji Ran rubbed his shoulders and went back to the room to wash.

Three minutes later, while brushing his teeth, he listened to Qin Man saying, "In formal occasions, clothing is also important, and wearing a suit is a manner."

"After you work, you can talk to others about cooperation. You can no longer wear casual clothes. The other party may think that you do not respect him and make negotiations more difficult."

"And you look good in a suit."

Ji Ran bit his toothbrush, turned his head and glared at him, scolding vaguely: "... Are you annoying?"

After brushing his teeth, Ji Ran casually dropped the bowl of noodles. He really didn't want to eat the clear water noodle soup made by Qin Man. He was hungry and had no patience for take-out.

After eating and drinking, Ji Ran changed his clothes and went out.

"Where?" Qin Man fastened his seat belt.

"Buy clothes," Ji Ran said, "to block your mouth."

Ji Ran directly drove to the largest mall in Mancheng.

The mall occupies a large area, with many big names inside. It looks very tall, but there are few customers. However, because the amount of consumption here can offset the consumption of other small businesses for half a day, it is still booming.

Qin Manchi took him to a suit shop with ease.

When the salesman saw him, he quickly greeted him: "Mr. Qin."

It seems that Qin Man is still a regular guest here.

Also, Qin Man wears a suit more often than he wears casual clothes.

Qin Man bowed his head: "What's new recently."

"Just a few items, what style do you want?"

Qin Mandao said: "Suitable for young boys."

"You are a little boy!" Ji Ran sat on the sofa and interrupted them.

The salesman looked at Qin Man busy, and Qin Man nodded: "Go."

Before long, the salesman carried several suits to the locker room.

Ji Ran has no aesthetics about the suit. It looks all the same, and it is rigid and serious. He tried a few sets, neither like nor dislike.

When he tried the last one, Qin Man picked up a tie and said, "Try it on."

Ji Ran was troublesome: "Don't wear it."

"It would be a bit tedious for you to do this alone, and a tie would be better," the salesman said.

Ji Ran snorted, grabbed his tie, and set it casually around his neck.

"It's not so tied." Qin Man stepped in front of him, lowered his head, and carefully tied his tie. Qin Man has slender fingers and clear bones. It is pleasing to the eye against the dark red tie.

The salesman next looked at Qin Man's movements dumbly, and for a long time he didn't return.

After being tied up, Qin Man put the tie in his clothes properly, and put his palms against Ji Ran's chest, flattening the clothes.

Then the salesman reacted and hurriedly marketed: "Look, isn't it more pleasing to have a tie? This suit is very suitable for you, looks expensive, and the legs are long, especially good-looking. If the hair is dyed back to black Will be more handsome. "

She never said so sincerely about the scene of such a sale. Ji Ran does have the temperament of a noble boy. She casually puts on a dark suit and puts on a developmental color. She feels more handsome than those male traffic stars.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glance at Qin Man next to her.

Mr. Qin is also handsome, but unlike Ji Ran, Qin Man appears more mature. Although polite, he always gives a kind of indifferent feeling.

Ji Ran is the most annoying to buy clothes. He used to buy clothes according to Yue Wenwen. Yue Wenwen has a good vision. When he sees the right clothes, he sends photos to Ji Ran. It's on hand.

He said: "These are all wrapped ..."

"Forget it." Qin Man interrupted him and turned to ask. "If you customize it now, can you get it next Wednesday?"

The salesman snapped: "I have to consult the headquarters ..."

"No need, I know the people in the headquarters, I will communicate with him in private." Qin Man said, "You give him a measure."

Ji Ran frowned: "Custom? Just buy it directly, hemp is not troublesome."

"No trouble." Qin Mandao said, "You're fine. I'll get it for you later."

Ji Ran said, "Why are you so many things ..."

Qin Manwaner: "The first suit in life should be solemn."

Ji Ran paused, and he walked through it once at the engagement banquet.

Seeing his doubts, Qin Man said: "That set can only be regarded as a rented dress, which can be used. This set really belongs to you."

The suit was thrown back into the cloakroom by Ji Ran after the engagement banquet, and it was never taken out again. It looked the same as other brand new ones. As Qin Man said, it seems that he only rented clothes for the occasion, and returned when the time came.

Ji Ran pursed his lips: "Never."

As soon as Qin Man was about to say, the phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and said, "Take a call."

After he left, the salesman quickly said, "Wait a minute, I'll get a soft ruler."

"Wait a while." Ji Ran stopped her. He untied the tie and handed it to the salesman, "... this tie, help me wrap it."

When Qin Man returned, he looked at the small box on his hand: "What did you buy?"

"It's your business." Ji Ran squeezed the box in his hand.

Qin Man didn't care: "I have an old friend who returned to China and asked me to meet."

Ji Ran had just responded, but felt that it was not right. He turned back and asked, "Qin Man, you know, I am your father and father of gold. Why do you say you want to follow and follow? Why? Yet?"

Qin Man nodded: "Will you go with me?"

Ji Ran felt that something was wrong. What did he do to meet his lover's friend?

He has n’t eaten pork and has seen pigs run. He used to see Cheng Pengbao every day. In those relationships, only Cheng Peng was always there to accompany him, and there was never a process in which Peng went to accompany others.

"You want to be beautiful, get out." Ji Ran waved at him disgustingly.

After Qin Man left, Ji Ran did not return home. He had been sick at home for a while, and his body was almost grass. He called his friends and made an appointment directly with the basketball court.

Yue Wenwen arrived early. Ji Ran took out clean sportswear from the back seat and wanted to put it on without taking off his shirt.

"Well ..." Yue Wenwen sat behind him with his chin on his back, eyes full of envy, "Xiao Ran Ran, you're almost catching allergies on your body. Qin Man is too fierce."

Ji Ran moves quickly to speed up the outfit.

"No wonder you've been nesting at home these days. It's time for me to go out. I stay in bed for twenty hours a day ... No, I can unlock the entire house, including the roof." Yue Wenwen sighed. " that's nice."

Ji Ran: "You can say so, why no one asked you to play a sketch on the Spring Festival Gala?"

"I want to go up. Do you have a way?" Yue Wenwen asked.

"What way?" Cheng Peng parked his car and walked towards them.

"Nothing." Yue Wenwen glanced at his watch. "Why are you here so late?"

Cheng Peng said: "Just sent Chen An to school."

Ji Ran gave a meal. Yue Wenwen laughed first: "When did you pick up this kind of work? Accompany your lover to school? Yes, excitement."

"I haven't done it before, and once in a while, I feel OK." Cheng Peng laughed sullenly. "It's his classmates who call me uncle. It's been only a few years since my mother graduated. I'm still in trouble asking me to join them. Dinner, I escaped. "

Speaking of this, Yue Wenwen remembered something, and held up Ji Ran's arm: "Yes, Xiao Ran Ran, discuss something with you."

Ji Ran let him help, holding the basketball in his hand: "Say."

"One night, let's go to the same place together."

Ji Ran frowned: "Don't go."

The true color is the famous **** in Mancheng, Ji Ran doesn't like to go. There were so many monsters and monsters there. When he first went there, he was eaten tofu on the dance floor. There are countless men who want to develop a relationship with him, but unfortunately none of them are eye-catching.

"Well," Yue Wenwen said, "you take Qin Man once, once."

Ji Ran turned his head: "What to take with him?"

"Isn't it my little sisters, they really want to see Xiaomanman. Just meet and open up their eyes and don't do anything else." Yue Wenwen shook his arm, "You rejected me last time, harm I was told by them all. They've been chanting in my ears for a long time. "

Ji Ran didn't even think: "No."

Yue Wenwen asked, "Why, you should go back to the club."

"That's it." Cheng Peng said, "It's not a big deal to drink a drink. And didn't you just want to humiliate Qin Man? Take him to **** and be surrounded by a group of men around him and touch him enough. Uncomfortable."

Cheng Peng smiled and stared at Ji Ran, "Or you can't bear it?"

"What can't bear it?" Ji Ran pulled out his hand, took two shots of the basketball, and retorted subconsciously. "I just don't want to go straight."

"It's simple." Cheng Peng said, "You work next Wednesday and we'll have a celebration party for you that night. Xiaowen, bring your little sisters by then, and I haven't seen them for a long time."

"Okay!" Yue Wenwen put Cheng Peng on his shoulder and asked Ji Ran, "Xiao Ran Ran, is this all right now?"

"Just work, there is nothing to celebrate." Ji Ran said.

"When Xiaowen and I went to work, we also had a celebration party. This is a rule." Cheng Peng gave Ji Ran a meaningful look. "Why, do you want to keep Qin Man in the house all the time? "

Ji Ran hesitated, and then blurted out: "What do I hide from him?"

Yue Wenwen's eyes brightened: "Is that agree?"

"... whatever you want. Just drive and love. It doesn't matter to me if you want to take a look."

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