my personal beauty president

Chapter 116 No time to explain, get in the car! 【2 more】

"Is the car easy to drive?" Jiang Hanxue's voice could make people feel chilly through the earpiece.

"It's okay, but the space is too small, I can't even stretch my legs, and my head is going to be on top. And the torque is not high, and the starting is more meaty than the 335 I drove before..." Bei Long beat him desperately A bad review, and also listed one, two, three, four...

Jiang Hanxue gritted her silver teeth: "Didn't you notice that there was something missing in the car?"

"What's missing?" Bei Long actually looked around for a while: "A lot of things, oh, yes, a driving recorder is missing! You know, there are so many bumps on the road now No, the car is not enough..."

I've never seen such shamelessness!

Jiang Hanxue roared angrily: "Shut up! I limit you to bring the car back within 3 minutes! Otherwise, don't blame me...don't blame me..."

Jiang Hanxue repeated it several times in anger, and she suddenly realized that she had nothing to threaten Bei Long, which made her more powerless and wronged as she spoke, and a thin layer of mist covered her eyes unknowingly, She couldn't go on...

But at this time, the scuba blue Audi TT had already driven back in front of her at a high speed, and the piercing sound of brakes sounded such a beautiful note at this moment.

This old rascal...

Jiang Hanxue raised her delicate face at 45 degrees to the sky, and tried to open her eyes wide to let the thin layer of mist dissipate—how did I marry such an annoying and likable old hooligan!

Bei Long lowered the car window and poked his head out, waving at Jiang Hanxue teasingly: "There's no time to explain, get in the car!"

The corners of Jiang Hanxue's mouth twitched subtly, walked to the co-pilot with a jade face and sat on it, stared coldly out of the window and muttered in his heart:

Form is emptiness and emptiness is form...

Poor girl who is like a flower and a jade, she is forced by Bei Long to escape into Buddhism.

When the car drove near the company, Bei Long got off the car early, Jiang Hanxue drove the car away, and Bei Long lit a cigarette and rushed to the company on foot, so as not to be seen by company colleagues and cause unnecessary suspicion.

For Veron, another day of pretending to be busy is about to begin, and at this time, there is one person who seems to be forgotten by the whole world...

Sleeping until noon, Elder Zhao opened his eyes weakly. He lifted his head weakly and looked around. The seven gourd babies... No, the seven beauties are entangled with each other. It is dazzling white flowers.

At my age, there is no one who can still have such a strong energy and play with so many women in one night, right?

But the bones of this body are really old. Back then...Emma...Elder Zhao wanted to support himself, but he fell back when his hands softened.

His movements were a bit big, which woke up all the beauties on the bed, and the seven beauties got up rubbing their sleepy eyes.

Elder Zhao was rubbed by those white and tender bodies. Although he was unable to do what he wanted, he also had the desire to do it again, but when he saw the seven beauties clearly, he instantly became Spartan.

He clearly remembered that last night, these seven beauties were fat, Yan, thin, Yingying, Yanyan, which made him dazzled.

How did everything change when I woke up in the morning?

The freckles on the face of a big cake are like sesame seed cakes, one eye is so small that it is not as eye-catching as the nostrils, one lip is as thick as biting two sausages, one is black like a South African immigrant, and the other has no naked eyes on both cheeks. The nest is sunken like a skeleton, each eyebrow is not bald, and the scary nose hair is very lush...

The most frightening thing is that a man with a strong and powerful face looks like a man, stretching out his big hands with thick joints and blue veins to touch Elder Zhao's crotch: "Damn ghost! You tossed people to death last night, and you are still so powerful today. Do you want to come again?" Once? Treat it as a gift from my mother!"

what the hell!

Elder Zhao was so frightened that he became weak all of a sudden. He was old and had to abstain from sexual desires in consideration of his image in the sect for a long time. It was rare for him to go on a business trip to indulge once—the old man didn’t even know about the Four Great Asian Sorcery!
These seven girls were able to see the world for him, and Elder Zhao experienced the three magic arts of Korean plastic surgery, Japanese make-up and Siamese sex change at one time, which made Elder Zhao want to slap himself. It's so late that it's not guaranteed!
"Go away!" Elder Zhao was ashamed and angry, kicked the man out of the way, followed by his hands and feet, and drove all seven beauties out of the bed in a blink of an eye.

"What are you doing!"

"It's fierce, it's true!"

"You're so ruthless!"

"It wasn't you who told me to be good last night?"

The beauties blamed Elder Zhao all over the place. The reason why he didn't turn his face after being beaten was mainly because he hadn't got the money yet.

"I said boss, would you please settle the overnight fee?" The leader of the seven beauties was the skeleton girl with cheekless cheeks and sunken eyes, with a flattering smile on her face, she looked more like a skeleton.

Overnight fee?
Shouldn't the bear be the one to tie this?

Damn this little bastard is so ignorant!

Elder Zhao angrily picked up his mobile phone to call Uncle Xiong, but to his surprise, a cold notification came from the receiver:
Sorry, the user you dialed has switched off!
"Hiss..." Elder Zhao couldn't help gasping, how the hell can you turn off the phone?

One must know that Elder Zhao came here penniless, food and clothing along the way were all paid by Uncle Xiong, Uncle Xiong was like Elder Zhao's wallet.

As soon as Uncle Xiong turned off the phone, Elder Zhao instantly felt that he was in serious trouble.

As he got older, Elder Zhao couldn't play with any savings cards or credit cards at all, so far he still uses old passbooks.

When he was away from home, the old woman withheld all the passbooks.Elder Zhao was still laughing secretly at that time, this silly woman, I still need to spend my own money when I go out?

But now Elder Zhao has a deep understanding of what it means that a penny can't beat a hero, let alone what he lacks now is more than a penny.

"What's the boss?" Seeing the embarrassing look on Elder Zhao's face, the skeleton girl understood something in an instant, so she flicked her thin mouth: "That's it, boss, last night we It's all very cool, how about I give you a discount?

"Each of us sisters is 56, [-], you should give us [-] yuan, and I'll make the decision to give you the change of [-] yuan!"

"What are you talking about!" Elder Zhao was displeased when he heard it: "Do I seem to be short of the 600 yuan?"

"Then how much do you need, boss?"

"I'm short of five thousand..."

The seven ladies exploded in an instant, I can't bear it!I can't stand it!

"I said old man! You look like a dog, why are you so tasteless?"

"We are all from the countryside. You are in arrears with migrant workers, do you know that?"

"Old man, if you don't pay me today, you don't want to walk out of this door!"

"The sisters fought him!"

The beauties rush forward, gouging their eyes, scratching their faces, biting their ears, scratching their crotch, scratching their hair, pulling their beard...all kinds of strange tricks are used on Elder Zhao, even if Elder Zhao is a martial arts master, he is still parrying at the moment But come.

"Dangdangdang!"

There was a knock on the door, and it seemed as if time stopped in the room for an instant. Everyone kept the same posture, and then turned their heads to look at the door at the same time.

"My nephew is here!" Elder Zhao burst into tears, little bear, you are a good boy!If you come a little late, your uncle's old face will be disfigured...

"Stop messing around! My nephew is rich, and he will never miss you!" Elder Zhao lowered his face and showed the majesty of an elder.

His words really frightened the ladies, they all let go of Elder Zhao sullenly, stood aside and coyly said: "Old man, don't be angry, we are just playing with you!"

"That's right, your prime minister can hold a boat in his stomach!"

"Damn! I like your old cannon the most!"

The ladies' mouths were so eloquent, and a few words made Elder Zhao feel a lot better. He put on his clothes and went to open the door with a straight face.

"Little bastard! Why the hell are you here..." Elder Zhao opened the door and stared at Uncle Xiong, wanting to scold Uncle Xiong, but he didn't expect that the person standing outside the door was not Uncle Xiong, but the servant who had been slapped by him yesterday. born!

Half of the face was still swollen, and the waiter carefully accompanied the smiling face: "Guest, the front desk asked me to ask, do you still plan to stay here today?"

"I can't hold it anymore, check out for me!" Elder Zhao felt that he couldn't stay in this place any longer.

"Okay, then please settle the room fee!"

"I wipe..."

In an instant, Elder Zhao felt that Uncle Xiong had no need to live. Not only did he not pay the overnight stay, he even didn't pay the room fee.

In fact, when Uncle Xiong was alive, naturally there was no problem, everyone had to give him face, no matter what money, just brush his face!
But the problem is that the news that Uncle Xiong was cleared the night before has already spread. Everyone knows that the sky in the city that never sleeps will be the sky of Sister Yue. As for Uncle Xiong, his power has been swallowed up by Sister Yue!

Uncle Xiong is dead, of course it's not enough to brush his face, so the waiter came to ask for money, but Elder Zhao's embarrassing expression has already exposed everything.

"Guest?" The waiter looked at Elder Zhao with subtle eyes. He is the most winking person, and he can see through Elder Zhao's poor nature at a glance.

"Then what, don't retreat yet, I will continue to live..." Elder Zhao coughed dryly and waved his hands. The old man had to slow down first, or else he would not be counted as someone.

The waiter and the skeleton girl are all very humanitarian, they surrounded Elder Zhao in a circle, suspicious, ridiculed, ridiculed, disdainful... All kinds of micro-expressions came up, like invisible slaps one by one, making the old man's nose bruised and his face swollen of.

Damn it!Little bear, you little bastard, don't let me see you again!Elder Zhao put his hands on his forehead and pretended to have high blood pressure. He was silently struggling with his thoughts, who should he call for emergency treatment...

As for the name of the one he was looking for when he came here, fuck off!Whoever Ai Nima is looking for!I don't care!
(End of this chapter)