say you love me

I hope I can pass the copy.

It is too easy for him to pass the pass, Xueba is his boyfriend.

Ran Momi quickly finished the soy milk and fried dough sticks in his hand with a blank expression, and then looked at Heng Yunye, Heng Yunye was still chewing slowly, with two sesame balls in his hand, he handed them to Ran Momi, Ran Momi looked coldly and didn't answer, and said: "I've finished eating, you can eat by yourself."

When he arrived at the downstairs of the office, Ran Momi saw that he was still eating fried dough sticks, so she asked, "Why are you still eating fried dough sticks? It's only 5 minutes before you get to work."

Heng Yunye couldn't help laughing: "I have the strength to go to work when I'm full. You say you don't even know how to care about your man. You really have no conscience."

Ran Momi looked over coldly, Heng Yunye immediately shut up, he didn't want to be kicked out of bed at night.

Heng Yunye was swaggering in the elevator, eating deep-fried dough sticks, drinking soy milk, and saying hello to those white-collar and blue-collar elite women, acting like a person shopping in a vegetable market.

Walking into his project team, Heng Yunye was still lazy, Ran Momi walked in quickly, really didn't want to leave with this foolish Heng Yunye, the key is that Heng Yunye came over to pull him without wiping his hands after eating fritters, There were oil stains on his clothes.

Heng Yunye didn't realize that he was rejected by the big beauty at all, and from time to time, he called Momi very affectionately, but Ran Momi rolled Heng Yunye's eyes deeply, making Heng Yunye want to cry without tears.

Entering the office, Ran Momi found that there were eight people in the project team, each with their own attitudes, and those who could enter the H-E headquarters were either sales elites or talents in the sales field. Hiding the world, maybe he is not convinced by Heng Yunye, the project team leader, or maybe he is very dissatisfied with him, at least Heng Yunye entered the headquarters because of his family background, unlike him, who has no qualifications, no achievements, and no family background, why? ...

Heng Yunye gnawed on fried dough sticks and aroused the dissatisfaction of several people. One of them, an elite white-collar worker named Murong Qi, handed over a stack of documents to Ran Momi. Ran Momi looked at it lightly, and his eyes became more gentle.

Heng Yunye's heart skipped a beat. The gentler Ran Momi was, the colder he was. His face was as dark as water, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking. He flipped through a few sets of information at random. Maybe the other party thought they were too young, University, so all materials are given in English, so as to show their high education and high capital.

Ran Momi just flipped through a few pages, remained silent, then threw all the materials in English on the table, and said coldly: "Mr. Murong, you have taken the wrong materials. The problem is that the "International Vessel Cargo Treaty" has a professional academic translation, and there is an international translation of the professional vocabulary. The professional vocabulary above is all wrong. In addition, there are data such as the exchange rate of the US dollar, exchange rates, and fluctuations in the stock market. Too old-fashioned, here is the data of last month, what we want is the data of this month, if possible, I hope it is these few days. I think you gave me the wrong information?"

Ran Momi is just Ran Momi, who cares about the other person's face even when he touches the other person's pain.

Heng Yunye just drank soy milk and didn't speak. Who is Ran Momi? He is a genius. His English is very good.

Murong Qi's face suddenly turned pale, and he just dealt with it casually, thinking that these two playboys were just here for fun, going through the motions, and they couldn't understand anyway, so they changed to English, and they directly searched for a Baidu translator, even I didn't even look at it, who knew that so many mistakes were pointed out at once.

Since the other party gave a step down, Murong Qi nodded slightly, very annoyed: "Yes, yes, too busy, my subordinates are lazy, I will definitely do it myself when I go back."

The other person didn't hand over the materials. Ran Momi could see that he was all about perfunctory them. He smiled gently, making people feel like a phantom: "I'm sorry, I don't have time to read everyone's materials today. The information is gone, so let’s read it tomorrow, we have to go back to class in the afternoon.”

These so-called sales elites breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. It would be shameless for a kid to point out their mistakes, not to mention that these mistakes came from their own opportunistic tricks just to perfunctory playboys. A person may not be able to work, but You can't have a working attitude.

Linda smiled gratefully: "Assistant Ran is really sharp-eyed, and team leader Heng really knows how to win over talents. We admire him. Don't worry, the team leader, we will do our best to help the team leader complete the industry targets."

Heng Yunye smiled slightly, some words, obviously sounded sincere, but became perfunctory on special occasions.Ghosts know what they have in mind.

Linda is not tall, but she is also good-looking, dressed like an elite woman.

Heng Yunye greeted her with a smile: "Miss Liu, you seemed to be a sales manager of a branch not long ago, and now you are in the headquarters, and you have been promoted very quickly. The speed of this promotion can catch up with the speed of a rocket. Bar?"

Liu Linda was straightforward, neither humble nor overbearing, with a gentle smile on her face, "I can't compare to you, the team leader. You are the team leader as soon as you take office."

Anyone can hear the smell of gunpowder mixed in this tone. Several other old people raised their eyes with undisguised contempt, and looked coldly at the two young people who soared without knowing it. , I was notified yesterday that my boss is not a management elite recommended by a headhunting company, nor is he a senior academic talent, but just a playboy. Overnight, their project became a laughingstock. They held a meeting overnight to discuss how to make the two The ignorant young people were scared away, so they hastily prepared a bunch of English documents. They thought that if they looked at them with headaches and tiredness, they would definitely complain and leave. For today’s meeting, some traps were set up for them last night. Jump.

It is reasonable for old people to dislike newcomers, not to mention that I have worked hard in the company for more than half a year, and I casually called two little boys to climb on my head, why?

Heng Yunye still maintained a superficial smile, looked at the so-called old people in front of him carelessly, and said indifferently: "Indeed, I, who was able to reach this position by birth, will rely on you a lot in the future Take care."

After walking down the steps, the faces of those old employees naturally softened a bit, showing a slight smile, "In the future, I will rely on Master Heng Liu to support me a lot."

It's like this in the mall, the exchange of interests, when everyone's pleasantries are at their best, everyone's expression slowly relaxes, Ran Momi is still neither cold nor cold, like frost, her black pupils are too deep to be seen, but His eyes are so beautiful, clear and agile, from cold to light and full of styles.

Ran Momi tapped on the table lightly, without showing the slightest bit of impatience, and opened a file casually. Her voice was not warm at all, and her voice was as beautiful as the mountains and snow bathed in the sun: "Miss Liu, is your husband still alive?" Is it in District A of Macau?"

Ran Momi smiled gracefully and charmingly, as if they were chatting at home, as if they were friends chatting at the moment.

Liu Linda was taken aback, this person came to investigate her?Otherwise, how do you know that her husband is in Macau, and he gambles in a gaming hall, because Area A is an underground gaming/lottery area. Other laymen may not know it, but she does. It changed, because they saw that there were many files beside them, no more, no less, exactly eight, maybe it was eight of them.

"Ah, everyone, don't be silent. Come on, talk about whatever you want to talk about, don't be so alien..." Heng Yunye smiled slightly, and when he smiled, there was a bit of deceptive charm, and he was radiant, making him People feel very friendly, but everyone present understands that these two people are definitely not as young and harmless as they appear on the surface.

"Don't be so dull, it's so boring." Heng Yunye laughed so badly that everyone's faces turned pale, and Liu Linda's expression on the side was even more ugly, and the older ones had cold faces.

"Why is it so boring today? Aren't we discussing how to give me power? You think you are older and have qualifications, and I, Heng Yunye, am just a young man who has climbed up by relying on my family background, right? I have no education, no qualifications, I have no experience, so I think I can handle it, right? You gave me a stack of English materials and asked me to go back and look them up in the dictionary? During the discussion meeting, I was thinking about how to make me empty? Hehe, do you really think I’m a fool? Don’t fuck If you want to form a gang for me, don't even think about stabbing me in the back."

Heng Yunye looked at the back of the chair, raised his foot on the table in front of him, and stared at everyone present, as cold as a sculpture.

Those people had gloomy faces, and Heng Yunye's expression became serious too, unlike that cynical dude, Heng Yunye, who suddenly became serious, has a convincing charm, which can be magnified without limit.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the office, and the head of the first department of the marketing department knocked on the door with a smile. This headquarters is governed by layers. There are ten departments in the marketing department of the headquarters, and there are many teams under each department. Heng Yunye is The team leader of a team, his uncle treated him pretty well, he knew he was assigned to the headquarters, unlike his fourth brother, who was directly assigned to a shabby branch that didn't even wipe his butt clean, and was almost killed because of an employee disturbance. Died.

Manager Qiu of that department knocked on the door with a gentle expression. Heng Yunye turned his head and took a look. Taking advantage of the gap, Heng Yunye picked up the deep-fried dough stick and took a sip, then took a sip of soy milk: "What's the matter?"

The minister looked at him, frowned, still did not show any displeasure, but showed patience: "There are a lot of documents waiting for you to deal with. Sixth Young Master, do you think you should deal with the documents first?"

As he said that, he asked his subordinates to push in a large cart of documents, all of which were in English, French, and German. Heng Yunye glanced at them lightly, puzzled, confused, what happened today, everyone who played games It's boring.

Minister Qiu He glanced at it, and said: "You need to finish the translation within two days, the company is waiting for it urgently." He looked at Heng Yunye, did not dare to speak, looked at Ran Momi, smiled very gently and said He said: "Please go back and change your clothes to go to work. No one in the company wears casual clothes to work. This is the company's system, please forgive me."

"I'm sorry, the clothes are being made to order, and they won't arrive in two or three days." Ran Momi said apologetically, sincerely and humbly.

This made Qiu He feel a little better, with a sense of superiority.

Qiu He coughed, put on airs, pushed his feet just right, and never talked nonsense when he saw people: "I'm sorry, this is not allowed, and I can't help it. I have to abide by the company's system, right? And before I get off work this afternoon If you don’t change it back, you will probably be fired, so you have to hurry up.”

Moved with emotion and understanding with reason, this minister doesn't know how to get along with this prince. He already knew that Heng Yuncheng's arrangement of Heng Yunye to his department was simply a problem for him. He couldn't offend him too hard, but You can't condone him to be presumptuous, because there are instructions above: it's time to hone and hone.

"Manager Qiu, please be accommodating, it will definitely be replaced in two days?" Heng Yunye smiled, his expression was so lifelike that even Ran Momi had to doubt Heng Yunye's acting skills. He was obviously upset in his heart, but he pretended to be very Dogleg was very happy, but his dismissive brow showed his dissatisfaction.

Ran Momi looked at Heng Yunye indifferently, his sharpness overwhelmed all the people present, as long as he spoke, everyone listened attentively, his body exuded a dazzling brilliance.

Qiu He smiled all over his face and said, "Sixth Young Master, I don't count what I say. The higher-ups require that you be fired if you don't complete the replacement before get off work at 05:30 in the evening. This is the company's system, and there is nothing I can do about it. Moreover, this document I want it as soon as possible, I hope you can seize the time, if something happens, I can't afford this responsibility, and I don't think you can afford the sixth young master either. So I ask the sixth young master as soon as possible, preferably now."

Heng Yunye looked at Ran Momi, but Ran Momi didn't speak, his eyes met, and his mind was clear. He already knew that coming here was not so easy, but he didn't expect this game to be so boring.

Heng Yunye doesn't care about himself, but he just doesn't want to part with Ran Momi. Ran Momi is willing to enter this department because of him, and it is also because of him that he is willing to be so ordinary.

Ran Momi glanced at him, he knew what Heng Yunye wanted to do, and he was very supportive this time.Seeing the support in his eyes, Heng Yunye suddenly felt very at ease.

This tacit understanding seems to be natural.

Heng Yunye raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes, and spoke slowly and gently, "Translate the document, right? It's easy."

He stood up, walked to a large cart of documents, picked up a copy, and looked at it carefully. Who knows when this document is, and who knows what is tripping him up again. He smiled faintly. It's very soft.

Suddenly, he stood up, kicked down the whole truckload of documents, and the papers flew all over the floor, he slapped the table hard, and there was a loud bang: "I'm fucking telling you, I was born to be a master, absolutely Not to be a grandson."

——Lao Tzu was born to be a master, and he would never be a grandson.

This is Zhang Yang's Heng Yunye. Ran Momi looked at him indifferently. Before Heng Yunye's Zhang Yang was always a little childish, making people feel like an arrogant and bad kid who didn't grow up, but now, After experiencing so much, growing up a bit, and knowing the powerful relationship among them, if a person like Qiu He doesn't break his sense of superiority at the first time, then he will only go too far in order to take credit from Heng Yun , I can bear it for a while but not for a lifetime, so I want to thwart his inner defense and make him a little afraid, at least let him understand that the prince in front of him is not just paper.

"Tell you, I've been playing that little trick of yours since elementary school. I told you how to play it. I tore up the homework sheet of my rival's homework book. After handing it in, that person was kicked by the teacher." Scolding, looking for parents is a big meal. After a few days, that kid will be submissive. If I were you, I would never make a bunch of documents that make people uninterested to disgust people. I will grow old. Honestly show you the documents needed for the recent project, and change a few digital exchange rates at will or change the US dollar into RMB. At that time, if there is a problem with the project, the person in charge will be responsible. Take a look, is it better than you? Let me tell you, since I was a child, I played tricks with border towns all the way up, so you have the nerve to show off your childish stuff?"

Heng Yunye's tone became more and more contemptuous: "How dare you play in front of me, I will play you to death."

"Are you thinking, Heng Yunye, a prodigal son who relied on his connections to get in the top position, has the ability to enter the headquarters. Now that he is under my command, I want to show him some color. Hmph, let me tell you, you'd better Don’t use the company’s system to pressure me, and it’s best not to use the tone of a boss to order me, and most importantly, don’t use Heng Yuncheng to pressure me. In terms of performance, if you really compare it, you must not be as good as me. Seniority, within five years, you are still below me."

Qiu He dared not speak out, what he was most proud of in the company was his qualifications, but now that a little kid said that, where would he put his face.

Ran Momi looked at Qiu He, her face was red, her ears were red, her face was still calm, but the bridge of her nose was slightly sweating, which showed that his inner defense line had been broken. The new official took office three fires, Heng Yunye burned his subordinates first, and the second If the fire burns the boss, how should the third fire be burned?

Qiu He's face became more and more ugly. He was a department manager after all. In the business world, he could be said to be a genius, and he was also a highly educated person. Scolding is probably rare, not to mention that the other party is the grandson of the boss, he can scold your ancestors, but you can't scold his ancestors, otherwise you will offend the boss.

Qiu He's face was pale, but he still said calmly: "Master Heng, how dare I play tricks in front of you? I don't dare to use those from the company to suppress you. It's just that the personnel department feels that the atmosphere in our office is too bad today. Wearing a uniform and going to work and eating breakfast is actually nothing, they are all making a fuss, I will talk about it later, it is really tiring for you to go to work in a hurry. Also, these documents are temporary, I just You want to give us more performance, you just came here, I think it would be good to give us more performance, how did you know you were discussing a project? It's all my fault, I didn't understand clearly beforehand."

He directly replaced "your group" with "us", shortened the distance, expressed intimacy, and stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling face, but Ran Momi admired him as a minister for maintaining such a humble attitude.

Ran Momi lightly tapped the table with her right finger, obviously telling Heng Yunye to put it away as soon as it was good, and tapped the glass table with her fingertips, her slender and white nails were not too long, well trimmed, and her round fingertips had a slight The arc, as if knocking inadvertently.

Heng Yunye heard it, and he also knew that it was time to accept him. He would rather offend a gentleman than a villain. This minister must not be a gentleman, but whether he is a villain or not is another matter.

Instead, he slowed down his tone: "Manager Qiu, for so many years in the H-E Group, you have won hundreds of high-profit projects, and you have to go to the hospital because of the projects. My grandfather also mentioned these things. Learn from you, but, you know me, still studying, always a bit young and energetic, don’t be offended if you say something wrong today, we will still be friends when we meet in the future, but today can’t be entirely dependent on me, I Neither my grandfather nor my father ordered me like this, and you ordered me as if you were ordering your grandson, if it were you, would you be very angry?"

Qiu He laughed along, it was hard to imagine that the cynical person looked so terribly stern, smashing his sense of superiority to pieces in one fell swoop, and gave him a pole, he could only climb down the pole: "Yes, yes , is my reason, I didn't care about the emotions of my subordinates."

The few salespeople present were stunned: How could the superior care about the mood of the subordinate?Isn't the subordinate the grandson of the superior?

"In the future, let's work together to complete the project. My grandfather asked me to ask you a lot, and I will ask for more advice in the future." Heng Yunye said sincerely.

Qiu He nodded quickly: "Don't dare, dare not, we cooperate with each other to create brilliance together for the future of the company, I believe our team must be the best project team."

"Then this pile of documents?"

"It's okay, you guys continue to have a meeting to discuss the project, and I'll ask someone from the second department to translate it."

Ran Momi lowered her eyebrows calmly, this time of intimidation, using both soft and hard methods, this fire was well lit.

After Qiu He left, Heng Yunye coughed: "Then we had a meeting, what was said just now, oh, yes, those who want to stay and hang out with me, stay, those who don't want to stay, just take you I will never stop you, and I will never use your secret information to threaten you. But there is one condition. Staying means you must be absolutely sincere to me. Listen, it is sincere to me. It's not the company, it's me, it's Heng Yunye. If I find out that someone dares to stab me in the back, I'm sorry, I will make you feel how happy it is to leave H-E."

This seemingly threatening sentence made people suffocate. Although Heng Yunye said it was not serious, the weight of this sentence was there. No one dared to refute it, and no one doubted it. Everyone did not leave. , chose to stay, who knows how much Heng Yunye backed up their affairs.

In fact, there are only stacks of blank papers in the file bag, nothing.

Ran Momi was not so free, but asked Su Geer, the paparazzi king, to investigate one of them. Who knew that Su Geer had his eyes on Liu Linda at first sight, so he investigated this one. His personal affairs were revealed, and other people didn't even think about the time limit and other relations, thinking that Heng Yunye must have his own unspeakable things, so this trick broke everyone's defense line, and they planned At the meeting, Heng Yunye and Ran Momi were forced to retreat with sharp market items, but since seeing the stack of materials, everyone has been silent and no longer speak out. The original plan has not started yet The curtain is down.

"Thank you for staying. In fact, there is nothing in this portfolio." Heng Yunye smiled slightly, undisguisedly proud of his prank success: "I'm lying to you, but you are willing to stay and help me in times of trouble. We are very happy. But from now on, our first project team is officially established. Remember, we are going to grab the project, regardless of other project teams in the branch headquarters or other companies, as long as we grab it, it will be ours. From now on, we will , is your boss, you don’t need to listen to other people’s words.”

After one meeting and finishing the project, it was time to get off work, and Heng Yunye and Ran Momi had to rush back to the evening class.

After working for a whole day, the two of them were starving to death. They saw a newly opened rice dumpling shop not far from the company. The smell was tangy and delicious.

Ran Momi glanced at the signboard, then looked at Heng Yunye indifferently: "It's newly opened, it's discounted, do you want to go in and try it?"

Heng Yunye nodded: "Okay. I am a good local tyrant of the people, I treat you to eat and keep you full."

Ran Momi took a step.

Heng Yunye touched his pocket and sighed behind his back: "It's over, I didn't bring any money."

"Then put you there to wash the dishes." Ran Momi walked in without looking back.

"I'm so handsome, are you willing to put me there to wash the dishes? Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

"No." Ran Momi replied noblely and coldly.

"He has no conscience." Heng Yunye said.

The two asked for one of all the signature rice dumplings in the store. There were nine signature rice dumplings. Heng Yunye took a bite of the beef rice dumplings. The glutinous rice and beef were just mixed together, and they were soft and not sticky. Ran Momi: "This is delicious. There's a lot of beef here, so you can bite this side."

Ran Momi took a bite, and it was really delicious. The advantage of being in love is that you can order different kinds of food, and enjoy a variety of delicacies.

At this time, a waiter came over, and there were various kinds of rice dumplings on a plate: "This is a gift from our boss, please enjoy it slowly, our boss hopes that you will have the face to see him."

Ran Momi was very surprised: "Who is your boss?"

"You'll know when you see it."

Heng Yunye looked at the various zongzi in surprise.

Ran Momi was very curious, frowned, and said lightly: "I don't understand one thing. The dumplings in your store look bigger than other stores, with ample portion, good taste, many varieties, clean and warm decoration, and even It’s a few dollars cheaper, how do you make a profit like this?”

The waiter smiled: "Our boss has lived in France for a long time, and he has just returned to China. The rice dumpling shop is just a hobby. There are 78 branches of this kind across the country. The boss is not here to make money, it's just a hobby."

"78?" Heng Yunye blurted out, this is a real local tyrant, not for making money but just for fun.

Hearing this, he was very curious about the boss behind it. After finishing the meal, he followed the waiter upstairs to the private room, and he was stunned.

Black, black boss...

Ran Momi was also very surprised. Why did he meet him here? This person seemed to be looking for them for a purpose. Otherwise, a big boss would not have come to the branch. Why?

There was a glass of boiled water in front of Jiang Wanqiao, and he looked at them with a half-smile, "Can we talk?"

Heng Yunye wanted to say no, but the door behind was closed by the man in black. Could it be that the black boss knew that they heard that he didn't have j/j, so he wanted to kill him, the dignity of a man would be hurt The dead people are all to blame Er Gouzi, why would you tell the things that other people don't j/j if you have nothing to do?I'm going to die this time...

It's all thanks to Er Gouzi, who killed people! ! !

The author has something to say: The next chapter Er Gouzi is going to be unlucky, come on, let us greet Er Gouzi

The red envelopes continue...today is the sixth day

☆、Chapter 30 Entering the company

Ran Momi looked at the person in front of him, his stern face was covered with the vicissitudes of time, he looked at them lightly, like a god looking down on the world.

"Boss Hei, I really didn't expect to meet so soon." Heng Yunye smiled harmlessly, "I said I would go find you and repay you. I didn't expect you to invite us to dinner again. It's really..."

Jiang Wanqiao smiled leisurely, pointed at Heng Yunye and smiled like a long-lost friend: "Then how about repaying it now."

Heng Yunye: "Not now, I don't have any money with me, and I'm going to wash your dishes."

Jiang Wanqiao looked at him: "I don't want your money, so I'll ask you, have you ever given my number to someone else?"

"Number?" Heng Yunye was very surprised, "What number? I don't know." He pretended to be surprised and asked Ran Momi: "Do we have his number?"

Jiang Wanqiao looked at Heng Yunye with a broken smile, and said pleasantly: "You forgot? I heard from my assistant that during that time, he gave my business card to only one person, and it was you."

Heng Yunye rubbed his head: "Sorry, I really can't remember. If you want money, you can make a price, and I will give it to you if you can. If you can't, do you think my two kidneys can be used? Yes. What about two iPhones!"

Ran Momi didn't speak, but he knew that Jiang Wanqiao was definitely not doing it for money. Such a person is not short of money, so what would he do?It is even more impossible for the shares of HE Group, Heng Yunye only pays dividends of less than one-thousandth of the shares every year, and this share has little impact on Jiang Wanqiao.

"It's okay, it's okay if you don't remember, how is your dad doing?" Jiang Wanqiao smiled.

Heng Yunye was stunned, could it be that his father was stealing outside with his little father behind his back, but accidentally fell asleep with this black and absurd boss, why should he be so bloody.

There is a grievance, a debtor, you go to my father, don't go to me, I am innocent.

"Well, Boss Hei, I don't know about that anymore. I'm not my own. My dad treats me very badly. I really don't know." Anyway, it's not your own. He owes you a peach blossom debt. You go to him Just don't look for us, Heng Yunye despised that father who cheated his son ten thousand times in his heart.

Heng Yunye held Ran Momi's hand under the table and signaled him not to speak, because Ran Momi would not lie, as soon as he spoke, he would reveal himself.

Ran Momi also shook his hand backhand, expressing that she understood and would never speak unless it was absolutely necessary.

Heng Yunye suddenly felt that he was still the head of the family, and Momi's full pampering made him feel that his happiness value instantly increased by two thousand times. It seems that in the near future, he will be able to realize his dream of torturing him on the bed thousands of times dreamed up.

Ran Momi wrote on the palm of his hand: Speed.

Just to let him find an excuse to leave quickly, he communicated with Ran Momi with his eyes to show that he understood.

When Boss Hei heard this, he smiled very happily. He had met the second young master of the Heng family a few times back then. Although he didn't have the ignorant and serious nonsense of this kid, his facial features were too similar. I'm afraid no one would believe him if he said he wasn't his own. The second young master still married his wife and gave birth to a child, but the news he heard was that Jin Yixiu was still with the second child of the Heng family, and he even had contact with Jin Yixiu after so many years.

"Is your little daddy okay?" Boss Hei asked.

Heng Yunye wanted to cry even more. Isn't this a typical sentence for a mistress to come to her ex-wife and say that she is true love?The little dad is very kind, he would rather betray his dad than his little dad, but why is his dad so flirtatious that he actually slept with this black boss.

"Well, if you have something to ask my dad, don't ask me and my little dad, we are all innocent, he is sorry for you, you go to him, not us." Heng Yunye said sincerely: " I know you're a victim, but it's not right for you to destroy someone's family like this, right?"

Boss Hei was stunned, what was all this, what did this kid think of him.

He lowered his face: "I don't mean anything else, I'm just asking. They have met me before. They can be regarded as old friends."

Only then did Heng Yunye realize: "You mean my little daddy is little/three?"

Boss Hei was dripping with cold sweat, and his face was gloomy: "I have nothing to do with them. I used to be just friends. I'm not going to destroy their family. Your little dad is not little/san either."

Heng Yunye glanced suspiciously at Boss Hei. Boss Hei doesn't look like a bad guy, he's just a cool and handsome uncle, "Then I don't worry, they are doing well, you can come to my house as a guest."

Boss Hei nodded: "Okay."

Heng Yunye looked at Ran Momi, and smiled involuntarily: "We have classes when we go back to school later, we'll go back to class first, and invite you to my house to play some other day."

Boss Hei nodded.

Heng Yunye dragged Ran Momi away quickly, Boss Hei was really scary.

When getting into the car, Heng Yunye drove quickly, and said to Ran Momi: "Momi, quickly book a ticket to Thailand, book it now."

Ran Momi looked at him in surprise: "What are you doing?"

Heng Yunye said anxiously: "Although Er Gouzi is not a thing, he is my uncle anyway. You said that he leaked the fact that Boss Hei has no j/j. Will Boss Hei let him go? Fortunately, we just didn't Revealed."

"Is this your way back to school?" Although Ran Momi is crazy, she is not stupid, but very smart.

"No." Heng Yunye said: "We will go home after two detours on the second ring road. We won't go to school anymore. Boss Hei let us go so easily, so he must have someone following him."

Ran Momi didn't say a word, he also thought Boss Hei was too strange, did he just look for them to reminisce about the old days?Obviously not.

Heng Yunye quickly called Er Gouzi.

Er Gouzi was watching pornography/films with great enthusiasm, and almost ejaculated/come out. Fucking Heng Yunye called a few times, urging his brother to be soft again, fuck...

He answered the phone and scolded his head and face: "Stinky boy, do you want to fail?"

Heng Yunye was about to burst his eardrums from the screaming for a while: "Nimma, run, Er Gouzi, Boss Hei is here, and I have found my dad and little dad, you revealed that he doesn't have a j/j" He will never let you go."

When Feng Chuiyu heard it, he jumped up immediately: "What?"

Heng Yunye said: "Momi has booked the ticket for you, and I'm going to Thailand at twelve o'clock tonight."

The wind and the rain were full of black lines: "I don't want to go to Thailand, I want to go to Bali, rebook for me."

Heng Yunye wants to cry but has no tears, you have to choose a place for your fucking way, if you don't run, it will be too late.

"Bali is a good place, but it's boring to go alone." Standing outside the windy and rainy bedroom was a man in black clothes, smiling leisurely, with stern eyes and a stiff figure.

Seeing that the phone was hung up, Heng Yunye quickly drove the car back, Ran Momi looked at him like this, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong?"

Heng Yunye increased the size of the car and ran through several red lights: "There is an accident at Er Gouzi's place, we have to go there quickly."

Feng Chuiyu looked at this man, wishing that he would just die like this, snorted coldly, sat up, put on his pants swaggeringly, walked out of the bedroom, and watched the door of his house being dismantled, "Why the hell haven't you die?"

When Jiang Wanqiao heard this, he smiled coldly: "Your mouth is getting stronger and stronger, it's time to do something else."

Feng Chuiyu opened a bottle of beer, took a sip, and sneered, "Go away."

Jiang Wanqiao smiled wantonly, if possible, Feng Chuiyu would like to slash the smile on his face a few times.

With this smile, all thoughts seem to return to the past!

Why do you remember those things again?As for people, they are cheap, and in the vagueness, there are tears slipping...

……

Wind and rain——

Wind and rain, huh, what a name, what a poetic and picturesque misty rain Jiangnan, but I also have another one