Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come and Hug

Chapter 1011 I am a professional black fan (8)

The meaning of this smile is unclear, but Jiang Pei didn't say much, took out his wallet and took out a stack of money, put it on the waiter's tray, turned around and left.

Yu Su next to her said in a low voice: "How embarrassing. That person seemed to be laughing at us just now. Does he think we are the kind of girls who are neither good nor bad?"

Before Yun Fanfan could say anything, she heard her say doubtfully, "Why do you think that person just now looks so much like Jiang Pei?"

Yu Su is also a fan of Jiang Pei, but not as professional as Ji Yu.

At first she didn't recognize it very much, but now she realizes it, she feels like it again.

Yun Fan said vaguely, "It's not very similar."

She, a professional black fan, even spoke up, so Yu Su stopped thinking about it.

If it was really Jiang Pei, I guess Xiao Yu could rush up and tear it up.

And how could Xiao Cheng know Jiang Pei?
Yun Fanfan was relieved when he saw that she had no doubts.

At the same time, she also felt very sad.

Why, he is Jiang Pei?

After sending the ancestor Xiao Cheng away, Yu Su heaved a sigh of relief, sat on the table calmly and continued to eat.

Yun Fanfan was already full, so he waited in the box for her to finish eating.

Xiao Cheng was taken out by the man in the suit, and when the night wind blew on him, Xiao Cheng felt like vomiting.

Hearing his disgusting voice, Zheng Feng, who was carrying Xiao Cheng behind his back, almost didn't go crazy.

But he couldn't just throw him away, he could only stand there stiffly, praying in his heart that Xiao Cheng would treat him kindly.

Jiang Pei was at work, but was interrupted for no reason, and he was not in a good mood. Seeing the culprit Xiao Cheng now, he didn't have a good face.

Seeing his look of wanting to vomit, Jiang Pei said sadly beside him: "Xiao Cheng, if you vomit, I'll have someone throw you on the street."

I don't know if he was really afraid of him or what, after Jiang Pei finished saying this, Xiao Cheng really held back.

Although he continued to vomit afterwards, he still did not do anything irreparable.

Zheng Feng was completely relieved.

Jiang Pei still didn't take Xiao Cheng back to his home, and gave Xiao Cheng a room in the hotel outside with disgust. After Zheng Feng threw him on the bed, Jiang Pei didn't even look at him and wanted to leave.

Zheng Feng said: "Just leave Xiao Cheng here?"

Jiang Pei sneered: "It would be nice not to let him sleep on the street. He likes to make troubles, so let him go alone."

Zheng Feng's forehead was sweating, and he took another look at Xiao Cheng who was still rolling around on the bed, and he could only say in his heart: I wish I was lucky.

Jiang Pei is very devoted to his work. It is precisely because of his dedication that he hates being interrupted by others. He has been by Jiang Pei's side for a year, and those who interrupt Jiang Pei's work will never get Jiang Pei's good looks.

Such people are the least popular in society, and no one wants to be angry.

But who is Jiang Pei? His status and strength can completely cover up these shortcomings.

This is why he still has a large number of fans despite his poor personality.

When Xiao Cheng woke up, he smelled alcohol and sour.

His sense of smell is relatively sensitive, he wrinkled his nose and followed the smell, and saw the filth on the other half of the bed and the ground.

His face turned blue, and he couldn't remember what happened last night.

Xiao Cheng's eyelids twitched, trying to find his phone, but found that the phone was gone too.

Fortunately, there was still cash in his pants pocket. He smelled himself and felt a little nauseous, so he called the hotel service staff to buy him a new set of clothes.

(End of this chapter)