Rock Sugar Warm Jade

58

There are at least dozens of people hiding under the water, and a few guards are not seen along the way. The fact that a little baby was taken away has not yet reached Brother Dao's ears.

So Brother Dao is still kissing me and me with the beauty, regardless of the underlying affairs.

Su Meng huddled in the corner, dutifully pretending to be a bodyguard, and watched every move on the field. He listened to the live link on the other side of the team, but couldn't understand the professional terms, and grasped the minutiae of the sentence.

All kinds of people in the venue, no one paid attention to Xiao Xiami in the corner, even the crystal lamp above the head was brighter than there.

So when Su Meng was bumped into by a person, what he thought was that the place was too dark, and the second was that this person wanted to touch porcelain—to touch Qin An's porcelain.

"Tsk."

really.

"Snapped."

Su Meng was patted on the back. Seeing that he couldn't pretend to be dead, he turned around silently, and saw a woman in a white floor-length dress.

shit.

Su Meng immediately looked around, and only Lao Jiu was doing his duty a few meters away. He took a deep breath and said softly, "Why are you here?"

Then I thought about it again, this person is the daughter of the boss of a big company, and the current general manager of the Bai family. It doesn't seem strange to come here, but it's strange not to come.

Bai Keke has become more and more capable since returning home to inherit the family business. She said: "They are all partners, so we have to come and support them."

Soviet Union: "So many people, have they all cooperated?"

Bai Ke laughed: "The future is under control."

Then she changed her words and asked, "Why are you here? A bodyguard? You... were kicked out of the house at last?"

The last sentence was said very lightly, and the Soviet Union could only hear it when it was close. He circled two words and thought to himself: "What is 'finally'!"

He was about to blurt out a few words like "experience life", but Bai Keke denied herself. She thought of the previous incident and shook her hand: "No, no, it doesn't look right, stop talking, I don't want to cause trouble anymore .When I see you, I just hope that I can have a safe vacation."

Su Meng thought to himself: "I'm really sorry, maybe some drug addicts will come out later."

Bai Keke looked around in the field, locked his eyes on a certain person, then wandered back and forth between them strangely, coughed: "Then what, I'll..."

A booming sentence interrupted her euphemism, the power of the microphone evident.

"Dear guests, welcome to..."

In the evening, the cruise ship sailed to the sea for a few hours. At present, a fat manager was giving a passionate speech on the stage. His eyes slid back and forth on the hostesses present several times, and his excitement was beyond words.

Probably imagining pictures of beautiful women in swimsuits, hoping that his wife is not there.

The Soviet Union compared it with the people in the data and said, "This giant boy who looks like a sumo wrestler is the owner of this cruise ship?"

It doesn't look much like the photo, the P picture is harmful.

"Starlight's partner is also the chairman."

Bai Keke looked behind Su Meng, Qin An walked up to him and stood still: "Miss Bai."

Bai Keke nodded, and then said: "You guys talk, I'll go first. No need to send, no need to send..."

Bai Ke is an arrogant beauty. For some reason, her back looks timid and excited.

Su Meng moved his shoulders and relaxed. He was regarded as seeing off a guest. He watched Ms. Bai leave speechlessly. He still didn't understand the meaning of her last move. He didn't understand a thing or two until he saw the man with deep eyes beside him.

He thought: "Ms. Bai is Ms. Bai, with a vicious vision."

At that time, the Soviet Union didn't know that this kind of thing would happen in the future. Ms. Bai found out and sent him a box of things—even though they all went to the garbage station.

Su Meng asked in surprise, "Do you still remember her?"

A passer-by who wandered around a street outside his office and was almost turned into cannon fodder, Qin An only met her a few times.

Qin An drank some wine, and there was a slight smell of alcohol. He knew that the Soviet Union didn't like the smell, so he stepped back calmly and said, "There was a business relationship some time ago."

He unilaterally blocked Qin Fu's way.

From this angle, you can see it more clearly. Qin An is taller than Su Meng now, and you can see his jaw curve, neck socket and...

Qin An ignores indecent remarks, and looks away in a very gentlemanly manner.

Su Meng stood upright, with his head slightly lowered, trying his best to present the appearance of "an incompetent bodyguard being trained" in front of Qin An, to show the crowd of wolves around him, but he was actually listening to the news in the headset.

However, listening to the six directions, when someone approached, the Soviet Union could jump up and say: "I understand."

Understand the hell.

Qin An sighed: "...It's good that you understand, go to bed earlier at night."

He couldn't leave the venue for too long, he had to stay inside without saying a word, until the group of people dispersed with unfinished business.

The on-site mic connection in the earphones is entering a white-hot stage, and one of the samples is being packaged and sent to the Special Research Department of Special Abilities of the Lingcheng Research Center, where a group of lunatics who forget to sleep and eat and study science live.

The pimples on Su Meng's face were made by those people in their free time. It is said that it can improve beauty and beauty, which is better than eating bird's nest every day.

It is estimated that it can sell for hundreds of thousands in the market.

But they feel that money is an insult to them, and they would rather give silently.The superiors were very moved, so they allocated funds for them to conduct research every year, and warned them not to go too far;

Just eat bird's nest every day, who is not a delicate person?

The basement was in a mess, and there were signs of the impact on the ground.Lu Beicheng had a few loops of gauze wrapped around his arm, and when he finished his work, he saw that the thread was still connected. While scribbling on the paper, he said, "How is it over there?"

Su Meng looked at the venue: "Eat, drink, and have fun."

Lu Beicheng was silent for a while, and asked, "A local snake at the pier?

Soviet Union: "Embrace left and right, pillow on the knees of beautiful women, and envy evil people."

Lu Beicheng: "...I understand."

Lu Beicheng cut the line, thinking that the Soviet Union might be ill.

The sick Soviet Union relied on his face to get his way out. He couldn't do it on a cruise ship, and he couldn't pretend to be a boy in uniform to seduce female bosses, it was too obscene.

I can only be a dedicated bodyguard, protecting Qin An during the day, and being a good bodyguard like Qin An at night.

There are two types of "subordinates" in the world, one is called "one's own subordinates" and the other is called "subordinates of other people's family".Obviously, Brother Dao's subordinates must be the latter.

The news that there was a neuropathy under the water did not reach the old knife head until a day later. He crushed a glass on the spot and damaged the carpet that was more expensive than 1 glasses.

"When?"

“…”

The people below lowered their heads one after another, only daring to communicate privately with their eyes, trying to live a second longer.

"If you don't speak, you will be pulled out and killed."

At this time, someone couldn't stand up and jumped out: "During the inspection yesterday afternoon, there were still enough people. We have been patrolling the surrounding area since then, until we lost one this afternoon..."

The implication is that our patrol team is very serious and carefully follows the employment manual. If something happens, it is absolutely none of my business.

The people behind were dumbfounded.

Lao Dao was so angry that he didn't hide it. The soundproofing of this place is good, and ordinary people can't hear it. However, Su Meng opened the phone and heard everything about it.

After hearing this, Su Meng turned off the shower head, wrapped himself in a towel and put a dry towel on his head, and left the bathroom. Steaming hot air gushed out from the door, and the room felt its temperature instantly.

Qin An looked up, pulled out a set of pajamas from a pile of clothes, and threw it over. Su Meng was sitting on the opposite sofa wiping his hair, and was hit in the face.

"Don't worry, I'm working."

Su Meng said so, but put on his shirt first, covering a large piece of flesh, and the good family woman stood up in an instant.

"Check, none of them can be left behind."

"...the one that was lost..."

"Burned."

"Yes."

Su Meng fumbled on the sofa, took out the mobile phone that had slipped in from the crack of the sofa, and sent a message to the people over there, roughly saying, "The matter is revealed, Lao Dao is going to burn you to death with a matchstick."

Qin An looked at his expression and suddenly said, "Are you happy?"

Su Meng was taken aback: "No."

Since the two reunited, whether they met in a case or between life and death, they didn't use light things as seasonings, so naturally they rarely saw ordinary performances.

"Is there any movement from the ground snake at the pier?"

"Yes, rush to dig your own grave." Su Meng leaned back and stretched very happily, "If this matter can be over, I will take you back to Mausoleum City. You continue to study, study hard, and then you Give me old age."

Qin An said slowly: "Who will give you a pension."

Su Meng said earnestly: "Student Qin is not good, we have to look forward to the future, maybe one day, you will be willing to give me a pension?"

Qin An shook his head, took his pajamas and went into the bathroom. The heat in the bathroom was pretty much dissipated, but it cooled down again in a few minutes.

Once Lao Dao knew about this, the matter would be on the right track. Lu Beicheng would not let anyone find out, so he must have put all his strength into the ground, and he could only treat the matter as a "leak".

time is limited.

The last time I let the Soviet Union find out something, the progress has jumped from 40.00% to 80.00%, and there are only [-] left to complete the merits and virtues.

Just let him know about these things, as long as he completes the task, there is no need for it to come out. This broken book has gone from Long Aotian's deviation to ordinary third-rate novels, and it is too much if it is too rich .

Xiao Qiao comforted him: "It's not just a day or two that the host's business ability is poor, don't be sad."

That being said, it seems even more sad...

Su Meng chose to forget about this matter, and fell on the sofa. He thought that there were only people who were in the same boat as Brother Dao on this ship, but he didn't expect that Bai Keke also came. How scary it is up there.

...The physique of this trick of bad luck is absolutely perfect, no wonder the original book met a big boss.

Some time ago, Qin Fu went to Lingcheng to discuss cooperation with the Bai family, but in the end it was inexplicably blown. The reason for this is that the Soviet Union can only think of Qin An.

Why bring irrelevant people on board this ship?

The cruise ship set sail on time at 07:30 in the evening, and it is still floating on the sea at a very slow speed, and you can see the lights of thousands of families shining on the river in the distance.

How far has the local snake's operation progressed?

The Soviet Union tried to contact the other side, but the sound was always busy, mixed with the sound of "sizzling" electricity. In any case, there were no rough voices from a group of old men.

"boom!"

There was a commotion outside, something fell on the ground, followed by the sound of messy and irregular steps, and the Soviet Union listened intently for a while—there was also the sound of bullets being loaded.

right outside the door.