The hairs on Bo Lin's back stood up for unknown reasons.
The thin-looking big boy made Bo Lin feel a long-lost sense of tension.
He looked at Hua Jian's QR code seriously, and took out his mobile phone under Hua Jian's expectant eyes.
Soon, a red 1 appeared in Hua Jian’s address book, and he immediately clicked it.
The place where Hua Jian got off the bus was exactly the intersection of the bar street.
After he got off the car, Bo Lin stared at his back. Suddenly, Hua Jian stopped and looked down at his phone.
Bo Lin's heart tightened: "Drive."
Lao Jin started the car immediately, and the next second, Bo Lin's cell phone rang.
Hua Jian: [Senior, I’m Hua Jian, it’s a great honor to meet you.]
It was followed by a cute little girl emoticon.
Bo Lin had seen it, and Qi Fanling had also sent it to him.
He locked the screen and turned to look out the window.
Hua Jian came to So, tidied up a bit and started the live broadcast.
Because of the live broadcast decision proposed by Brother Sun, the number of customers in the store has increased significantly.
As a result, Hua Jian's income also increased a lot.
In just one month, he not only earned enough money for his tuition and living expenses for the next two years, but even had some money left over to go sketching during his vacation.
In comparison, Qi Fanling's tutoring fee of twice a week is not that much.
However, Bo Lin was really aloof and never replied to his message.
Hua Jian frowned and turned off her phone, ready to start the live broadcast.
[Hello everyone, it’s me again today. I wonder if you’re tired of seeing me?]
The large office was filled with the somewhat unfocused voices of young people.
Bo Lin lowered his head to sign the document, and after hearing his live broadcast, he looked up.
Hua Jian took off his black-framed glasses, and his originally plain appearance suddenly turned into that of a playboy.
Especially at this moment, there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Bo Lin took a look and then looked back at the document.
[You never get tired of it, that's good. You want to be my wife at 18? No, I like girls who are older than me.]
Bo Lin paused, then raised his eyelids and looked over.
[Calling me junior? Is that what you call me? Only I, the senior, can call you that.]
[Just kidding, let's not talk about this. Come to the store and I'll mix some new drinks for you.]
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