clear water

Wen Xingfeng is also a sensible person, so he ran away.

That's right, he ran away and was worthless.

Depressed and out of interest, Han Qiaoan took Xia Qingzheng to a nearby store. Instead of ordering food, he just ordered a case of wine and said yes, to rinse his mouth.

In fact, only Han Qiaoan knew the real reason. He rinsed his mouth to dilute the smell of that person, and also to suppress the inexplicable throbbing in his heart. He was straight, straight, um.

Ever since, Xia Qingzhen felt bad when she only took out a piece of 100 yuan from a drunkard. This said.

Looking at Han Qiaoan who was sleeping on the bed like a pig and kept saying "I'm straight", Xia Qingzheng sighed. It seems that he will be helpful when the time comes. Han Qiaoan is bent, thinking Thinking of Father Han's fiery temper made me afraid.

Han Qiaoan was confused because of a kiss, and he was not the only one who was confused.

Wen Xingfeng was lying on the bed, and Han Qiaoan was drunk to death, but he was doomed to sleepless night as a sober person, touched his lips, and thought of Han Qiaoan's softness and temperature, unexpectedly, with some aftertaste.

Wen Xingfeng shook his head, so he wouldn't admit that he was bent, yes, it must be because of the contrast of that woman's forceful kiss, it was an accident.

"I figured it out", but Wen Xingfeng still blinked his eyes all night.

The following days were fairly peaceful, and Han Qiaoan gradually forgot about the kiss. He lay on the bed after lunch, and Han Qiaoan finally remembered the big thing. In a short time, the money will be used up by him, and a layer of skin will fall off.

Xia Qingyi seemed to have remembered something, opened the drawer and looked through it, and there was a business card in a notebook, which was given to Xia Qinghui by Wen Yingfeng on the plane.

Xia Qingyi handed the business card to Han Qiaoan, "Go here, a friend gave it to me last time, saying that this place is recruiting waiters, but I don't know if it is still recruiting now."

A dead horse is a living horse doctor, and Han Qiaoan is also lazy, so he decided to try his luck with Xia Qingxuan first.

When Han Qiaoan got up to change clothes, Xia Qingzhen called the number on the business card, "Hello, Yuanyu Coffee."

Xia Qingyi glanced in the direction of the bathroom, lowered her voice, but not enough for the person on the other end of the phone to hear, "Is your boss there? Wen Xingfeng."

The waiter on the other end of the phone glanced at his boss who was dazed by the window. He thought he knew him. He covered the receiver and shouted to Wen Xingfeng, "Boss, someone is looking for you."

After calling several times, Wen Xingfeng finally responded, answered the phone, "Hello, who is it?"

Xia Qingzheng chuckled and raised her lips, "Hello, Mr. Wen, I am Xia Qingzheng, a friend of Han Qiaoan who was kissed by you yesterday. We will come back to your store this afternoon for an interview for a part-time job. We must pass. Good stuff."

Wen Xingfeng was a little blank, what did he hear just now, is he being threatened?

Thinking of the kiss yesterday again, he was not afraid of Xia Qingyu's threat at all, the Wen family certainly has this ability, but he still compromised for himself before he could think about it, "Okay, you guys come on. "

Seeing Han Qiaoan walking towards him with a wicked smile on his face, Xia Qingzheng said "goodbye" and hung up the phone. What good stuff? Little porn? My good brother wants to share, get it out quickly."

Xia Qingzhen stuffed the phone into her pocket pretending to be mysterious, "It's too shocking, you will blush, now that it's done, let's go."

Xia Qingyu went out first, and Han Qiaoan chased after her with a smile, "I didn't expect you, Qingyu, to be such a moron."

Obviously, Han Qiaoan was wrong.

One day after the two got together, Wen Xingfeng talked about the past while thanking Han Qiaoan for their matchmaker. Lying on the bed, Han Qiaoan poked Wen Xingfeng's arm, "Say, Qing Xingshou What's in it?"

With a smile, Wen Xingfeng found out the "good thing" he had asked for from Xia Qingzheng and sent it to Han Qiaoan. As expected, he blushed.