Shenhao’s Salted Fish Life

Sure enough, the Jianghu dishes in Rongcheng are the same as those in Yucheng. When eaten with rice, the level of deliciousness is directly to the ceiling.

Especially the clear soup with Maoxuewang, it's really killing me.

"Absolutely. This hairy blood is extremely prosperous." Lin Tianwen admired while eating.

"Island owner, this dish is the signature of this restaurant. Only those who come here often will order it." The girl wearing a large frame pushed the frame on her nose and said with a smile.

"No wonder, this kidney flower is also delicious, without any fishy smell, and the fire is very well controlled, as expected, the master is among the people." Lin Tianwen nodded, and couldn't help but praise.

Ye Jiayun, on the other hand, has never stopped talking since she picked up the rice bowl. In the time he was talking, she had already finished a bowl of rice and started filling the second bowl of rice.

Lin Tianwen couldn't help speeding up the frequency of serving dishes.

"Ye Jiayun, aren't you from Rongcheng? Why do you feel like you haven't eaten these dishes before?" He couldn't help asking.

"Island owner, didn't I tell you that I've been abroad before, and it hasn't been long since I came back. I don't have time to eat all the delicacies in Rongcheng." Ye Jiayun said, swallowing the rice hard.

"It looks like today is here." Lin Tianwen stopped eating after showing off two bowls of rice, and then expressed his gratitude to the three girls. Without them, if he wanted to eat this meal today, he would probably have to wait in line It takes two hours.

It can’t be said that Maoxuewang grew up in the country. He would hide the appropriate things, and he would beat around the bush. He also learned how some boys in the country behaved. They were all straightforward reminders.

In fact, it is true, even the bosses of Yanjing are smoking that cigarette, which shows that if the cigarette is very good.

Obviously joining the Yuelong Group, the degree of freedom is still quite low. Judging by Hong Qiongchan's attitude, it can be regarded as handing over that department to you.

Maoxuewang's photographic technology is definitely ranked in the bottom seven outside the younger generation, at most it cannot be ranked in the bottom few in China, and the use of light, color and composition is very novel and timid, but the finished film is not Very popular with various mainstream fashion magazines.

"It depends on your mood."

"I didn't have the chance to come here before." Ye Jiayun said with a smile and shook her head.

After finishing the eighth bowl of rice, Maoxuewang put the bowl and chopsticks on, and then burped very gracefully.

Hong Qiongchan froze for a moment, I never thought that the girl could think of contraband.

Ye Jiayun said directly.

"It's used, it's used, and it will break if you take a taxi yourself." The boy wearing a small frame waved his hand and said hurriedly.

It's not bursting out of your head, it's amazing.

You raised the DSLR with difficulty and said, you don't even have the strength to eat a meal.

Hong Qiongchan stood up and said to the eight boys, "The boss is a girl, so it's convenient to send them back, so you can send them back."

After eating the supper that looked like dinner, Ye Jiayun paid the bill, and then walked out of the restaurant, Mao Xuewang hurriedly followed.

Maoxuewang was shocked again, how could a cigarette extract the tonality of the perfume.

"Idol, he didn't let you go for a while, and you seven boys are still behind him, so he stopped smoking?"

Of course you doubt what Ye Jiayun said, my cigarettes are perfect.

I said that because I really wanted Hong Qiongchan to simply take pictures of food, and I had no selfish intentions.

In fact, when I knew Hong Qiongchan's identity, I was thinking about how to abduct you to the Yuelong Group.

The eight boys had already known Hong Qiongchan's identity when they were eating supper just now, and it was like watching a TV series, watching it without interest.

"His way of thinking is wrong. It's not interesting to take pictures of people every day. Taking pictures of food can still make my stomach enjoy it." Ye Jiayun said with a smile.

With Mao Xuewang's ability and connections, he went to various places to find delicious food. If he pinched it with his hands, he would know what is bad and what is bad.

"OK." Mao Xuewang nodded.

Seeing you like that, Ye Jiayun was afraid that you would be overwhelmed.

Now I am seduced by a big cigarette.

Ye Jiayun looked like someone took out a cigarette from his pocket, and flicked one under his mouth. The action was chic, and the person who made it with one hand can learn it well. How many years have you smoked, but you can do it like me So smooth.

"Are you a polished commander?" Mao Xuewang asked worriedly.

The cigarettes given by Ye Jiayun are less bad than coffee, and drinking less coffee is also a burden on the body.

"Yes, there shouldn't be one or four graphic photographers in the future. Of course, he must think that there are too many, or even photographers who are not bad can't be recruited. Less is better." Ye Jiayun said with a smile.

"Okay. It's settled." Ye Jiayun smiled without any hint of success.

At that time, I got a new toy with my big friend, and I didn't have any embarrassment.

The eight boys were still shivering from the cold.

That is simply not the gospel for people who stay up late.

You have worked with Yuelong Group and know that the company has always paid generously to its employees. When you first returned to China, you didn’t think about submitting your resume. You were afraid of being restrained when you came here, so you became a freelancer.

"Tomorrow, he will fly to the magic city and find Su Xiao to join him. The position is the special photographer of the publicity department. In the past, the graphic photography of the group's artists was under his control."

"Bad. Bad."

"Island owner, you are willing to be Yunluo's exclusive photographer." Mao Xuewang didn't nod his head at that time, and just made the condition directly.

Of course I know what Mao Xuewang wants to say.

"Boom."

I said that just to be polite.

"Become the photographer of Yuelong Group."

After the two finished smoking, they realized that the eight boys from just now were still waiting, but they didn't look pitiful at all.

"How do you feel? Is there any tar, nicotine, or seven-hand smoke? It's refreshing, and there is still a faint fragrance after smoking. It smells worse than the perfume he uses." Ye Jiayun said with a smile.

"Boss, when will you join the job?"

"Oh? It's a pity, I would have eaten dinner there if I knew it earlier." Hong Qiongchan said angrily.

Besides, let me send it back to calculate what's going on.

When Mao Xuewang was studying abroad, he got involved in the study circle and learned to smoke at that time, but his addiction to smoking was small. Before returning to China, he quit smoking in order to be a good boy.

"Island owner, can you make a request for this?" Hong Qiongchan stared at Ye Jiayun and said with a smile, looking innocent.

"There is a problem." Mao Xuewang refused after thinking about it.

I still feel something outside the store, but when I go out, I feel that it is not hot.

"You've decided. You used to be a foodie, recommending delicacies from all over the world to people in my place."

"Yo, no one is broadcasting live."

"Island owner, in fact, only Maoxuewang is good at this restaurant." The girl wearing a large frame suddenly lowered her voice and said, "There are also several restaurants hidden in the alleys of Yulin Road, and the craftsmanship is also very amazing. "

"It not only relieves the addiction to smoking, but also has no harm to the body."

Could it be hot? It's getting late in the morning now, and it's winter again, but isn't the northwest wind blowing?

For feelings, I regard Maoxuewang as a guinea pig, and let you go to mine.

The boys all tightened their clothes, trying to find a place to hide. The winter in Rongcheng is just like the summer, it's muggy in summer and hot in winter.

"How did he get mad at this?"

"Bad and comfortable." Maoxuewang touched his stomach and said in the slightest consideration for image.

"It's a bad idea, forget about them." Ye Jiayun said: "Where do they live, you send them back."

As a photographer, although you often need to stay up late like these designers, the difference is that you have to stay up late every time you make a shooting plan.

When Mao Xuewang saw the rice bowl and residue behind the noodles, he realized that he had eaten so little.

When Hong Qiongchan is out of time in the future and wants to eat somewhere, just ask Maoxuewang.

"Yeah." Ye Jiayun nodded with a smile.

"Island owner, he won't be able to come over to eat tomorrow, so you guys lined up for him." Another boy said excitedly, as if he was suddenly confused by Ye Jiayun's beauty.

In Mao Xuewang's shocked expression, and in the panic of the other eight boys, I took out a cigarette and stuffed it out of your mouth, touching your lips with my fingers made you tremble.

"It's exclusive to the island owner. It's the only one. Is there a semicolon?" Ye Jiayun pretended to be bad.

"He thinks that in your capacity, there will be a shortage of photographers." Ye Jiayun said with a smile, my words were not bluffing.

Yuelong Group is short of photographers who shoot TV series and movies, but lacks photographers who can take pictures.

Mao Xuewang Well, the eight boys added WeChat, and then sent you off the car, and then said to Ye Jiayun: "Boss, no one was there just now, you are asking, are the cigarettes contraband?"

Hong Qiongchan froze for a moment, then stopped lighting the cigarette, and took out the cigarette case again.

Then, under the believable eyes of the seven boys, Ye Jiayun smiled and showed the lighter that she had held in her hand for a long time. Don't look at it as a simple and elegant lighter, but it doesn't look like Fei's worth, and it's magical Its advanced ignition technology.

Maoxuewang took a sip in a strange way, and the cigarette outside his mouth was lit immediately. It was transparent, refreshing, and comfortable, with a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine, but it was disgusting. A refreshing woody aroma bursts in the mouth and mind.

It was Ye Jiayun's first time seeing that way of grabbing a seat. If she encountered someone who lost her temper, she would fight in minutes.

"Huh?" Hong Qiongchan glanced at Ye Jiayun, her face full of disbelief.

Ye Jiayun lit the lighter and put the flame behind Hong Qiongchan's face.

Hong Qiongchan took the cigarette out of her mouth in disbelief, looked at it casually, and asked, "Why is there no brand on that cigarette?"

I just made a temporary idea just now, so I let Hong Qiongchan try it.

But Hong Qiongchan's cigarette completely overturned your cognition.

As soon as you give up your seat, the diners who have been waiting for a long time will quickly sit on it.

"In that case, they will add your WeChat, and they will report to you that you are safe when they get home, so it can't be done." Mao Xuewang said.

"True temperament." Ye Jiayun gave you a little thumbs up.

The other two boys also shook their heads.

Of course I know what Mao Xuewang wants to say.

"Boom."

I said that just to be polite.

"Become the photographer of Yuelong Group."

After the two finished smoking, they realized that the eight boys from just now were still waiting, but they didn't look pitiful at all.

"How do you feel? Is there any tar, nicotine, or seven-hand smoke? It's refreshing, and there is still a faint fragrance after smoking. It smells worse than the perfume he uses." Ye Jiayun said with a smile.

"Boss, when will you join the job?"

"Oh? It's a pity, I would have eaten dinner there if I knew it earlier." Hong Qiongchan said angrily.

Besides, let me send it back to calculate what's going on.

When Mao Xuewang was studying abroad, he got involved in the study circle and learned to smoke at that time, but his addiction to smoking was small. Before returning to China, he quit smoking in order to be a good boy.

"Island owner, can you make a request for this?" Hong Qiongchan stared at Ye Jiayun and said with a smile, looking innocent.

"There is a problem." Mao Xuewang refused after thinking about it.

I still feel something outside the store, but when I go out, I feel that it is not hot.

"You've decided. You used to be a foodie, recommending delicacies from all over the world to people in my place."

"Yo, no one is broadcasting live."

"Island owner, in fact, only Maoxuewang is good at this restaurant." The girl wearing a large frame suddenly lowered her voice and said, "There are also several restaurants hidden in the alleys of Yulin Road, and the craftsmanship is also very amazing. "

"It not only relieves the addiction to smoking, but also has no harm to the body."

Could it be hot? It's getting late in the morning now, and it's winter again, but isn't the northwest wind blowing?

For feelings, I regard Maoxuewang as a guinea pig, and let you go to mine.

The boys all tightened their clothes, trying to find a place to hide. The winter in Rongcheng is just like the summer, it's muggy in summer and hot in winter.

"How did he get mad at this?"

"Bad and comfortable." Maoxuewang touched his stomach and said in the slightest consideration for image.

"It's a bad idea, forget about them." Ye Jiayun said: "Where do they live, you send them back."

As a photographer, although you often need to stay up late like these designers, the difference is that you have to stay up late every time you make a shooting plan.

When Mao Xuewang saw the rice bowl and residue behind the noodles, he realized that he had eaten so little.

When Hong Qiongchan is out of time in the future and wants to eat somewhere, just ask Maoxuewang.

"Yeah." Ye Jiayun nodded with a smile.

"Island owner, he won't be able to come over to eat tomorrow, so you guys lined up for him." Another boy said excitedly, as if he was suddenly confused by Ye Jiayun's beauty.

In Mao Xuewang's shocked expression, and in the panic of the other eight boys, I took out a cigarette and stuffed it out of your mouth, touching your lips with my fingers made you tremble.

"It's exclusive to the island owner. It's the only one. Is there a semicolon?" Ye Jiayun pretended to be bad.

"He thinks that in your capacity, there will be a shortage of photographers." Ye Jiayun said with a smile, my words were not bluffing.

Yuelong Group is short of photographers who shoot TV series and movies, but lacks photographers who can take pictures.

Mao Xuewang Well, the eight boys added WeChat, and then sent you off the car, and then said to Ye Jiayun: "Boss, no one was there just now, you are asking, are the cigarettes contraband?"

Hong Qiongchan froze for a moment, then stopped lighting the cigarette, and took out the cigarette case again.

Then, under the believable eyes of the seven boys, Ye Jiayun smiled and showed the lighter that she had held in her hand for a long time. Don't look at it as a simple and elegant lighter, but it doesn't look like Fei's worth, and it's magical Its advanced ignition technology.

Maoxuewang took a sip in a strange way, and the cigarette outside his mouth was lit immediately. It was transparent, refreshing, and comfortable, with a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine, but it was disgusting. A refreshing woody aroma bursts in the mouth and mind.

It was Ye Jiayun's first time seeing that way of grabbing a seat. If she encountered someone who lost her temper, she would fight in minutes.

"Huh?" Hong Qiongchan glanced at Ye Jiayun, her face full of disbelief.

Ye Jiayun lit the lighter and put the flame behind Hong Qiongchan's face.

Hong Qiongchan took the cigarette out of her mouth in disbelief, looked at it casually, and asked, "Why is there no brand on that cigarette?"

I just made a temporary idea just now, so I let Hong Qiongchan try it.

But Hong Qiongchan's cigarette completely overturned your cognition.

As soon as you give up your seat, the diners who have been waiting for a long time will quickly sit on it.

"In that case, they will add your WeChat, and they will report to you that you are safe when they get home, so it can't be done." Mao Xuewang said.

"True temperament." Ye Jiayun gave you a little thumbs up.

The other two boys also shook their heads.

Of course I know what Mao Xuewang wants to say.

"Boom."

I said that just to be polite.

"Become the photographer of Yuelong Group."

After the two finished smoking, they realized that the eight boys from just now were still waiting, but they didn't look pitiful at all.

"How do you feel? Is there any tar, nicotine, or seven-hand smoke? It's refreshing, and there is still a faint fragrance after smoking. It smells worse than the perfume he uses." Ye Jiayun said with a smile.

"Boss, when will you join the job?"

"Oh? It's a pity, I would have eaten dinner there if I knew it earlier." Hong Qiongchan said angrily.

Besides, let me send it back to calculate what's going on.

When Mao Xuewang was studying abroad, he got involved in the study circle and learned to smoke at that time, but his addiction to smoking was small. Before returning to China, he quit smoking in order to be a good boy.

"Island owner, can you make a request for this?" Hong Qiongchan stared at Ye Jiayun and said with a smile, looking innocent.

"There is a problem." Mao Xuewang refused after thinking about it.

I still feel something outside the store, but when I go out, I feel that it is not hot.

"You've decided. You used to be a foodie, recommending delicacies from all over the world to people in my place."

"Yo, no one is broadcasting live."

"Island owner, in fact, only Maoxuewang is good at this restaurant." The girl wearing a large frame suddenly lowered her voice and said, "There are also several restaurants hidden in the alleys of Yulin Road, and the craftsmanship is also very amazing. "

"It not only relieves the addiction to smoking, but also has no harm to the body."

Could it be hot? It's getting late in the morning now, and it's winter again, but isn't the northwest wind blowing?

For feelings, I regard Maoxuewang as a guinea pig, and let you go to mine.

The boys all tightened their clothes, trying to find a place to hide. The winter in Rongcheng is just like the summer, it's muggy in summer and hot in winter.

"How did he get mad at this?"

"Bad and comfortable." Maoxuewang touched his stomach and said in the slightest consideration for image.

"It's a bad idea, forget about them." Ye Jiayun said: "Where do they live, you send them back."

As a photographer, although you often need to stay up late like these designers, the difference is that you have to stay up late every time you make a shooting plan.

When Mao Xuewang saw the rice bowl and residue behind the noodles, he realized that he had eaten so little.

When Hong Qiongchan is out of time in the future and wants to eat somewhere, just ask Maoxuewang.

"Yeah." Ye Jiayun nodded with a smile.

"Island owner, he won't be able to come over to eat tomorrow, so you guys lined up for him." Another boy said excitedly, as if he was suddenly confused by Ye Jiayun's beauty.

In Mao Xuewang's shocked expression, and in the panic of the other eight boys, I took out a cigarette and stuffed it out of your mouth, touching your lips with my fingers made you tremble.

"It's exclusive to the island owner. It's the only one. Is there a semicolon?" Ye Jiayun pretended to be bad.

"He thinks that in your capacity, there will be a shortage of photographers." Ye Jiayun said with a smile, my words were not bluffing.

Yuelong Group is short of photographers who shoot TV series and movies, but lacks photographers who can take pictures.

Mao Xuewang Well, the eight boys added WeChat, and then sent you off the car, and then said to Ye Jiayun: "Boss, no one was there just now, you are asking, are the cigarettes contraband?"

Hong Qiongchan froze for a moment, then stopped lighting the cigarette, and took out the cigarette case again.

Then, under the believable eyes of the seven boys, Ye Jiayun smiled and showed the lighter that she had held in her hand for a long time. Don't look at it as a simple and elegant lighter, but it doesn't look like Fei's worth, and it's magical Its advanced ignition technology.

Maoxuewang took a sip in a strange way, and the cigarette outside his mouth was lit immediately. It was transparent, refreshing, and comfortable, with a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine, but it was disgusting. A refreshing woody aroma bursts in the mouth and mind.

It was Ye Jiayun's first time seeing that way of grabbing a seat. If she encountered someone who lost her temper, she would fight in minutes.

"Huh?" Hong Qiongchan glanced at Ye Jiayun, her face full of disbelief.

Ye Jiayun lit the lighter and put the flame behind Hong Qiongchan's face.

Hong Qiongchan took the cigarette out of her mouth in disbelief, looked at it casually, and asked, "Why is there no brand on that cigarette?"

I just made a temporary idea just now, so I let Hong Qiongchan try it.

But Hong Qiongchan's cigarette completely overturned your cognition.

As soon as you give up your seat, the diners who have been waiting for a long time will quickly sit on it.

"In that case, they will add your WeChat, and they will report to you that you are safe when they get home, so it can't be done." Mao Xuewang said.

"True temperament." Ye Jiayun gave you a little thumbs up.

The other two boys also shook their heads.

Of course I know what Mao Xuewang wants to say.

"Boom."

I said that just to be polite.

"Become the photographer of Yuelong Group."

After the two finished smoking, they realized that the eight boys from just now were still waiting, but they didn't look pitiful at all.

"How do you feel? Is there any tar, nicotine, or seven-hand smoke? It's refreshing, and there is still a faint fragrance after smoking. It smells worse than the perfume he uses." Ye Jiayun said with a smile.

"Boss, when will you join the job?"

"Oh? It's a pity, I would have eaten dinner there if I knew it earlier." Hong Qiongchan said angrily.

Besides, let me send it back to calculate what's going on.

When Mao Xuewang was studying abroad, he got involved in the study circle and learned to smoke at that time, but his addiction to smoking was small. Before returning to China, he quit smoking in order to be a good boy.

"Island owner, can you make a request for this?" Hong Qiongchan stared at Ye Jiayun and said with a smile, looking innocent.

"There is a problem." Mao Xuewang refused after thinking about it.

I still feel something outside the store, but when I go out, I feel that it is not hot.

"You've decided. You used to be a foodie, recommending delicacies from all over the world to people in my place."

"Yo, no one is broadcasting live."

"Island owner, in fact, only Maoxuewang is good at this restaurant." The girl wearing a large frame suddenly lowered her voice and said, "There are also several restaurants hidden in the alleys of Yulin Road, and the craftsmanship is also very amazing. "

"It not only relieves the addiction to smoking, but also has no harm to the body."

Could it be hot? It's getting late in the morning now, and it's winter again, but isn't the northwest wind blowing?

For feelings, I regard Maoxuewang as a guinea pig, and let you go to mine.

The boys all tightened their clothes, trying to find a place to hide. The winter in Rongcheng is just like the summer, it's muggy in summer and hot in winter.

"How did he get mad at this?"

"Bad and comfortable." Maoxuewang touched his stomach and said in the slightest consideration for image.

"It's a bad idea, forget about them." Ye Jiayun said: "Where do they live, you send them back."

As a photographer, although you often need to stay up late like these designers, the difference is that you have to stay up late every time you make a shooting plan.

When Mao Xuewang saw the rice bowl and residue behind the noodles, he realized that he had eaten so little.

When Hong Qiongchan is out of time in the future and wants to eat somewhere, just ask Maoxuewang.

"Yeah." Ye Jiayun nodded with a smile.

"Island owner, he won't be able to come over to eat tomorrow, so you guys lined up for him." Another boy said excitedly, as if he was suddenly confused by Ye Jiayun's beauty.

In Mao Xuewang's shocked expression, and in the panic of the other eight boys, I took out a cigarette and stuffed it out of your mouth, touching your lips with my fingers made you tremble.

"It's exclusive to the island owner. It's the only one. Is there a semicolon?" Ye Jiayun pretended to be bad.

"He thinks that in your capacity, there will be a shortage of photographers." Ye Jiayun said with a smile, my words were not bluffing.

Yuelong Group is short of photographers who shoot TV series and movies, but lacks photographers who can take pictures.

Mao Xuewang Well, the eight boys added WeChat, and then sent you off the car, and then said to Ye Jiayun: "Boss, no one was there just now, you are asking, are the cigarettes contraband?"

Hong Qiongchan froze for a moment, then stopped lighting the cigarette, and took out the cigarette case again.

Then, under the believable eyes of the seven boys, Ye Jiayun smiled and showed the lighter that she had held in her hand for a long time. Don't look at it as a simple and elegant lighter, but it doesn't look like Fei's worth, and it's magical Its advanced ignition technology.

Maoxuewang took a sip in a strange way, and the cigarette outside his mouth was lit immediately. It was transparent, refreshing, and comfortable, with a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine, but it was disgusting. A refreshing woody aroma bursts in the mouth and mind.

It was Ye Jiayun's first time seeing that way of grabbing a seat. If she encountered someone who lost her temper, she would fight in minutes.

"Huh?" Hong Qiongchan glanced at Ye Jiayun, her face full of disbelief.

Ye Jiayun lit the lighter and put the flame behind Hong Qiongchan's face.

Hong Qiongchan took the cigarette out of her mouth in disbelief, looked at it casually, and asked, "Why is there no brand on that cigarette?"

I just made a temporary idea just now, so I let Hong Qiongchan try it.

But Hong Qiongchan's cigarette completely overturned your cognition.

As soon as you give up your seat, the diners who have been waiting for a long time will quickly sit on it.

"In that case, they will add your WeChat, and they will report to you that you are safe when they get home, so it can't be done." Mao Xuewang said.

"True temperament." Ye Jiayun gave you a little thumbs up.

The other two boys also shook their heads.

Of course I know what Mao Xuewang wants to say.

"Boom."

I said that just to be polite.

"Become the photographer of Yuelong Group."

After the two finished smoking, they realized that the eight boys from just now were still waiting, but they didn't look pitiful at all.

"How do you feel? Is there any tar, nicotine, or seven-hand smoke? It's refreshing, and there is still a faint fragrance after smoking. It smells worse than the perfume he uses." Ye Jiayun said with a smile.

"Boss, when will you join the job?"

"Oh? It's a pity, I would have eaten dinner there if I knew it earlier." Hong Qiongchan said angrily.

Besides, let me send it back to calculate what's going on.

When Mao Xuewang was studying abroad, he got involved in the study circle and learned to smoke at that time, but his addiction to smoking was small. Before returning to China, he quit smoking in order to be a good boy.

"Island owner, can you make a request for this?" Hong Qiongchan stared at Ye Jiayun and said with a smile, looking innocent.

"There is a problem." Mao Xuewang refused after thinking about it.

I still feel something outside the store, but when I go out, I feel that it is not hot.

"You've decided. You used to be a foodie, recommending delicacies from all over the world to people in my place."

"Yo, no one is broadcasting live."

"Island owner, in fact, only Maoxuewang is good at this restaurant." The girl wearing a large frame suddenly lowered her voice and said, "There are also several restaurants hidden in the alleys of Yulin Road, and the craftsmanship is also very amazing. "

"It not only relieves the addiction to smoking, but also has no harm to the body."

Could it be hot? It's getting late in the morning now, and it's winter again, but isn't the northwest wind blowing?

For feelings, I regard Maoxuewang as a guinea pig, and let you go to mine.

The boys all tightened their clothes, trying to find a place to hide. The winter in Rongcheng is just like the summer, it's muggy in summer and hot in winter.

"How did he get mad at this?"

"Bad and comfortable." Maoxuewang touched his stomach and said in the slightest consideration for image.

"It's a bad idea, forget about them." Ye Jiayun said: "Where do they live, you send them back."

As a photographer, although you often need to stay up late like these designers, the difference is that you have to stay up late every time you make a shooting plan.

When Mao Xuewang saw the rice bowl and residue behind the noodles, he realized that he had eaten so little.

When Hong Qiongchan is out of time in the future and wants to eat somewhere, just ask Maoxuewang.

"Yeah." Ye Jiayun nodded with a smile.

"Island owner, he won't be able to come over to eat tomorrow, so you guys lined up for him." Another boy said excitedly, as if he was suddenly confused by Ye Jiayun's beauty.

In Mao Xuewang's shocked expression, and in the panic of the other eight boys, I took out a cigarette and stuffed it out of your mouth, touching your lips with my fingers made you tremble.

"It's exclusive to the island owner. It's the only one. Is there a semicolon?" Ye Jiayun pretended to be bad.

"He thinks that in your capacity, there will be a shortage of photographers." Ye Jiayun said with a smile, my words were not bluffing.

Yuelong Group is short of photographers who shoot TV series and movies, but lacks photographers who can take pictures.

Mao Xuewang Well, the eight boys added WeChat, and then sent you off the car, and then said to Ye Jiayun: "Boss, no one was there just now, you are asking, are the cigarettes contraband?"

Hong Qiongchan froze for a moment, then stopped lighting the cigarette, and took out the cigarette case again.

Then, under the believable eyes of the seven boys, Ye Jiayun smiled and showed the lighter that she had held in her hand for a long time. Don't look at it as a simple and elegant lighter, but it doesn't look like Fei's worth, and it's magical Its advanced ignition technology.

Maoxuewang took a sip in a strange way, and the cigarette outside his mouth was lit immediately. It was transparent, refreshing, and comfortable, with a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine, but it was disgusting. A refreshing woody aroma bursts in the mouth and mind.

It was Ye Jiayun's first time seeing that way of grabbing a seat. If she encountered someone who lost her temper, she would fight in minutes.

"Huh?" Hong Qiongchan glanced at Ye Jiayun, her face full of disbelief.

Ye Jiayun lit the lighter and put the flame behind Hong Qiongchan's face.

Hong Qiongchan took the cigarette out of her mouth in disbelief, looked at it casually, and asked, "Why is there no brand on that cigarette?"

I just made a temporary idea just now, so I let Hong Qiongchan try it.

But Hong Qiongchan's cigarette completely overturned your cognition.

As soon as you give up your seat, the diners who have been waiting for a long time will quickly sit on it.

"In that case, they will add your WeChat, and they will report to you that you are safe when they get home, so it can't be done." Mao Xuewang said.

"True temperament." Ye Jiayun gave you a little thumbs up.

The other two boys also shook their heads.

Of course I know what Mao Xuewang wants to say.

"Boom."

I said that just to be polite.

"Become the photographer of Yuelong Group."

After the two finished smoking, they realized that the eight boys from just now were still waiting, but they didn't look pitiful at all.

"How do you feel? Is there any tar, nicotine, or seven-hand smoke? It's refreshing, and there is still a faint fragrance after smoking. It smells worse than the perfume he uses." Ye Jiayun said with a smile.

"Boss, when will you join the job?"

"Oh? It's a pity, I would have eaten dinner there if I knew it earlier." Hong Qiongchan said angrily.

Besides, let me send it back to calculate what's going on.

When Mao Xuewang was studying abroad, he got involved in the study circle and learned to smoke at that time, but his addiction to smoking was small. Before returning to China, he quit smoking in order to be a good boy.

"Island owner, can you make a request for this?" Hong Qiongchan stared at Ye Jiayun and said with a smile, looking innocent.

"There is a problem." Mao Xuewang refused after thinking about it.

I still feel something outside the store, but when I go out, I feel that it is not hot.

"You've decided. You used to be a foodie, recommending delicacies from all over the world to people in my place."

"Yo, no one is broadcasting live."

"Island owner, in fact, only Maoxuewang is good at this restaurant." The girl wearing a large frame suddenly lowered her voice and said, "There are also several restaurants hidden in the alleys of Yulin Road, and the craftsmanship is also very amazing. "

"It not only relieves the addiction to smoking, but also has no harm to the body."

Could it be hot? It's getting late in the morning now, and it's winter again, but isn't the northwest wind blowing?

For feelings, I regard Maoxuewang as a guinea pig, and let you go to mine.

The boys all tightened their clothes, trying to find a place to hide. The winter in Rongcheng is just like the summer, it's muggy in summer and hot in winter.

"How did he get mad at this?"

"Bad and comfortable." Maoxuewang touched his stomach and said in the slightest consideration for image.

"It's a bad idea, forget about them." Ye Jiayun said: "Where do they live, you send them back."

As a photographer, although you often need to stay up late like these designers, the difference is that you have to stay up late every time you make a shooting plan.

When Mao Xuewang saw the rice bowl and residue behind the noodles, he realized that he had eaten so little.

When Hong Qiongchan is out of time in the future and wants to eat somewhere, just ask Maoxuewang.

"Yeah." Ye Jiayun nodded with a smile.

"Island owner, he won't be able to come over to eat tomorrow, so you guys lined up for him." Another boy said excitedly, as if he was suddenly confused by Ye Jiayun's beauty.

In Mao Xuewang's shocked expression, and in the panic of the other eight boys, I took out a cigarette and stuffed it out of your mouth, touching your lips with my fingers made you tremble.

"It's exclusive to the island owner. It's the only one. Is there a semicolon?" Ye Jiayun pretended to be bad.

"He thinks that in your capacity, there will be a shortage of photographers." Ye Jiayun said with a smile, my words were not bluffing.

Yuelong Group is short of photographers who shoot TV series and movies, but lacks photographers who can take pictures.

Mao Xuewang Well, the eight boys added WeChat, and then sent you off the car, and then said to Ye Jiayun: "Boss, no one was there just now, you are asking, are the cigarettes contraband?"

Hong Qiongchan froze for a moment, then stopped lighting the cigarette, and took out the cigarette case again.

Then, under the believable eyes of the seven boys, Ye Jiayun smiled and showed the lighter that she had held in her hand for a long time. Don't look at it as a simple and elegant lighter, but it doesn't look like Fei's worth, and it's magical Its advanced ignition technology.

Maoxuewang took a sip in a strange way, and the cigarette outside his mouth was lit immediately. It was transparent, refreshing, and comfortable, with a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine, but it was disgusting. A refreshing woody aroma bursts in the mouth and mind.

It was Ye Jiayun's first time seeing that way of grabbing a seat. If she encountered someone who lost her temper, she would fight in minutes.

"Huh?" Hong Qiongchan glanced at Ye Jiayun, her face full of disbelief.

Ye Jiayun lit the lighter and put the flame behind Hong Qiongchan's face.

Hong Qiongchan took the cigarette out of her mouth in disbelief, looked at it casually, and asked, "Why is there no brand on that cigarette?"

I just made a temporary idea just now, so I let Hong Qiongchan try it.

But Hong Qiongchan's cigarette completely overturned your cognition.

As soon as you give up your seat, the diners who have been waiting for a long time will quickly sit on it.

"In that case, they will add your WeChat, and they will report to you that you are safe when they get home, so it can't be done." Mao Xuewang said.

"True temperament." Ye Jiayun gave you a little thumbs up.

The other two boys also shook their heads.

Of course I know what Mao Xuewang wants to say.

"Boom."

I said that just to be polite.

"Become the photographer of Yuelong Group."

After the two finished smoking, they realized that the eight boys from just now were still waiting, but they didn't look pitiful at all.

"How do you feel? Is there any tar, nicotine, or seven-hand smoke? It's refreshing, and there is still a faint fragrance after smoking. It smells worse than the perfume he uses." Ye Jiayun said with a smile.

"Boss, when will you join the job?"

"Oh? It's a pity, I would have eaten dinner there if I knew it earlier." Hong Qiongchan said angrily.

Besides, let me send it back to calculate what's going on.

When Mao Xuewang was studying abroad, he got involved in the study circle and learned to smoke at that time, but his addiction to smoking was small. Before returning to China, he quit smoking in order to be a good boy.

"Island owner, can you make a request for this?" Hong Qiongchan stared at Ye Jiayun and said with a smile, looking innocent.

"There is a problem." Mao Xuewang refused after thinking about it.

I still feel something outside the store, but when I go out, I feel that it is not hot.

"You've decided. You used to be a foodie, recommending delicacies from all over the world to people in my place."

"Yo, no one is broadcasting live."

"Island owner, in fact, only Maoxuewang is good at this restaurant." The girl wearing a large frame suddenly lowered her voice and said, "There are also several restaurants hidden in the alleys of Yulin Road, and the craftsmanship is also very amazing. "

"It not only relieves the addiction to smoking, but also has no harm to the body."

Could it be hot? It's getting late in the morning now, and it's winter again, but isn't the northwest wind blowing?

For feelings, I regard Maoxuewang as a guinea pig, and let you go to mine.

The boys all tightened their clothes, trying to find a place to hide. The winter in Rongcheng is just like the summer, it's muggy in summer and hot in winter.

"How did he get mad at this?"

"Bad and comfortable." Maoxuewang touched his stomach and said in the slightest consideration for image.

"It's a bad idea, forget about them." Ye Jiayun said: "Where do they live, you send them back."

As a photographer, although you often need to stay up late like these designers, the difference is that you have to stay up late every time you make a shooting plan.

When Mao Xuewang saw the rice bowl and residue behind the noodles, he realized that he had eaten so little.

When Hong Qiongchan is out of time in the future and wants to eat somewhere, just ask Maoxuewang.

"Yeah." Ye Jiayun nodded with a smile.

"Island owner, he won't be able to come over to eat tomorrow, so you guys lined up for him." Another boy said excitedly, as if he was suddenly confused by Ye Jiayun's beauty.

In Mao Xuewang's shocked expression, and in the panic of the other eight boys, I took out a cigarette and stuffed it out of your mouth, touching your lips with my fingers made you tremble.

"It's exclusive to the island owner. It's the only one. Is there a semicolon?" Ye Jiayun pretended to be bad.

"He thinks that in your capacity, there will be a shortage of photographers." Ye Jiayun said with a smile, my words were not bluffing.

Yuelong Group is short of photographers who shoot TV series and movies, but lacks photographers who can take pictures.

Mao Xuewang Well, the eight boys added WeChat, and then sent you off the car, and then said to Ye Jiayun: "Boss, no one was there just now, you are asking, are the cigarettes contraband?"

Hong Qiongchan froze for a moment, then stopped lighting the cigarette, and took out the cigarette case again.

Then, under the believable eyes of the seven boys, Ye Jiayun smiled and showed the lighter that she had held in her hand for a long time. Don't look at it as a simple and elegant lighter, but it doesn't look like Fei's worth, and it's magical Its advanced ignition technology.

Maoxuewang took a sip in a strange way, and the cigarette outside his mouth was lit immediately. It was transparent, refreshing, and comfortable, with a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine, but it was disgusting. A refreshing woody aroma bursts in the mouth and mind.

It was Ye Jiayun's first time seeing that way of grabbing a seat. If she encountered someone who lost her temper, she would fight in minutes.

"Huh?" Hong Qiongchan glanced at Ye Jiayun, her face full of disbelief.

Ye Jiayun lit the lighter and put the flame behind Hong Qiongchan's face.

Hong Qiongchan took the cigarette out of her mouth in disbelief, looked at it casually, and asked, "Why is there no brand on that cigarette?"

I just made a temporary idea just now, so I let Hong Qiongchan try it.

But Hong Qiongchan's cigarette completely overturned your cognition.

As soon as you give up your seat, the diners who have been waiting for a long time will quickly sit on it.

"In that case, they will add your WeChat, and they will report to you that you are safe when they get home, so it can't be done." Mao Xuewang said.

"True temperament." Ye Jiayun gave you a little thumbs up.

The other two boys also shook their heads.

Of course I know what Mao Xuewang wants to say.

"Boom."

I said that just to be polite.

"Become the photographer of Yuelong Group."

After the two finished smoking, they realized that the eight boys from just now were still waiting, but they didn't look pitiful at all.

"How do you feel? Is there any tar, nicotine, or seven-hand smoke? It's refreshing, and there is still a faint fragrance after smoking. It smells worse than the perfume he uses." Ye Jiayun said with a smile.

"Boss, when will you join the job?"

"Oh? It's a pity, I would have eaten dinner there if I knew it earlier." Hong Qiongchan said angrily.

Besides, let me send it back to calculate what's going on.

When Mao Xuewang was studying abroad, he got involved in the study circle and learned to smoke at that time, but his addiction to smoking was small. Before returning to China, he quit smoking in order to be a good boy.

"Island owner, can you make a request for this?" Hong Qiongchan stared at Ye Jiayun and said with a smile, looking innocent.

"There is a problem." Mao Xuewang refused after thinking about it.

I still feel something outside the store, but when I go out, I feel that it is not hot.

"You've decided. You used to be a foodie, recommending delicacies from all over the world to people in my place."

"Yo, no one is broadcasting live."

"Island owner, in fact, only Maoxuewang is good at this restaurant." The girl wearing a large frame suddenly lowered her voice and said, "There are also several restaurants hidden in the alleys of Yulin Road, and the craftsmanship is also very amazing. "

"It not only relieves the addiction to smoking, but also has no harm to the body."

Could it be hot? It's getting late in the morning now, and it's winter again, but isn't the northwest wind blowing?

For feelings, I regard Maoxuewang as a guinea pig, and let you go to mine.

The boys all tightened their clothes, trying to find a place to hide. The winter in Rongcheng is just like the summer, it's muggy in summer and hot in winter.

"How did he get mad at this?"

"Bad and comfortable." Maoxuewang touched his stomach and said in the slightest consideration for image.

"It's a bad idea, forget about them." Ye Jiayun said: "Where do they live, you send them back."

As a photographer, although you often need to stay up late like these designers, the difference is that you have to stay up late every time you make a shooting plan.

When Mao Xuewang saw the rice bowl and residue behind the noodles, he realized that he had eaten so little.

When Hong Qiongchan is out of time in the future and wants to eat somewhere, just ask Maoxuewang.

"Yeah." Ye Jiayun nodded with a smile.

"Island owner, he won't be able to come over to eat tomorrow, so you guys lined up for him." Another boy said excitedly, as if he was suddenly confused by Ye Jiayun's beauty.

In Mao Xuewang's shocked expression, and in the panic of the other eight boys, I took out a cigarette and stuffed it out of your mouth, touching your lips with my fingers made you tremble.

"It's exclusive to the island owner. It's the only one. Is there a semicolon?" Ye Jiayun pretended to be bad.

"He thinks that in your capacity, there will be a shortage of photographers." Ye Jiayun said with a smile, my words were not bluffing.

Yuelong Group is short of photographers who shoot TV series and movies, but lacks photographers who can take pictures.

Mao Xuewang Well, the eight boys added WeChat, and then sent you off the car, and then said to Ye Jiayun: "Boss, no one was there just now, you are asking, are the cigarettes contraband?"

Hong Qiongchan froze for a moment, then stopped lighting the cigarette, and took out the cigarette case again.

Then, under the believable eyes of the seven boys, Ye Jiayun smiled and showed the lighter that she had held in her hand for a long time. Don't look at it as a simple and elegant lighter, but it doesn't look like Fei's worth, and it's magical Its advanced ignition technology.

Maoxuewang took a sip in a strange way, and the cigarette outside his mouth was lit immediately. It was transparent, refreshing, and comfortable, with a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine, but it was disgusting. A refreshing woody aroma bursts in the mouth and mind.

That way of grabbing seats~www.readwn.com~ This is also the first time Ye Jiayun has seen her. If she encounters someone who loses her temper, she can fight in minutes.

"Huh?" Hong Qiongchan glanced at Ye Jiayun, her face full of disbelief.

Ye Jiayun lit the lighter and put the flame behind Hong Qiongchan's face.

Hong Qiongchan took the cigarette out of her mouth in disbelief, looked at it casually, and asked, "Why is there no brand on that cigarette?"

I just made a temporary idea just now, so I let Hong Qiongchan try it.

But Hong Qiongchan's cigarette completely overturned your cognition.

As soon as you give up your seat, the diners who have been waiting for a long time will quickly sit on it.

"In that case, they will add your WeChat, and they will report to you that you are safe when they get home, so it can't be done." Mao Xuewang said.

"True temperament." Ye Jiayun gave you a little thumbs up.

The other two boys also shook their heads.