Xun Mei Curtain Move

The fat man crossed his hands to cover his face, and then squatted down.

The most flexible fat man ever...

People behind: (#‵′)! ! !The defensive meat shield is gone!Escort Escort Escort!

However, Lou Lianzhao left without saying a word, carrying the wine bottle.

"The brain hole is so big, it's useless if the brain is not useful, go back and make up for it"

The so-called heavenly king covers the earth tiger, after the pagoda suppressed the river demon, it was nothing more than that.

This woman... is too poisonous!

Kill without blood!

Anyway, I drank a few times~~

Everyone was indignant and quite aggrieved.

It should be noted that the reason why these people offer Loulian Zhao is simply because their parents have business needs and need to take Loulian Zhao, either for help, or for contacts, or for business cooperation. ..

As long as there is a little talk about this Loulian trick, for example, their brains are not good... They can see the human tragedy of their parents righteously destroying their relatives in a matter of minutes!

Aduk!

Hearing the wailing of these people, Zheng Yu stroked his chin and looked at the table... The phone suddenly rang.

"Brother Xu"

"she left?"

Chen Xu's voice on the other end was still a little tired and indifferent. Zheng Yu knew that he was dealing with a reception, so he didn't waste his time talking, and briefly explained the situation.

It's not a big problem for Zhang Papi to be so domineering usually, and the bar really needs a fierce deterrent, but the wrong person is a typo, and the person tonight is wrong.

There was a moment of silence over there, and then he said: "Let him lead a thousand push-ups and finish them in three days"

Zheng Yu: "...."

Pick up the skin, tell my brother which latrine you were picked up in?

I will pay homage to you later~~

"Okay, I'll tell him later, but there is one more thing..."

Zheng Yu hesitated for a while, but he still talked about Lou Lian's move, and finally added, staring at the table over there without a bottle of wine: "She just turned around and took a bottle of wine, which is just now that Miss Mei drank. paid the bill"

He could almost hear the breath stop there, then silence.

Zheng Yu thought, probably this sentence made people unhappy.

Chen Xu has always been a lonely wolf.

His silence is not a good thing for the people below or the opponent.

Zheng Yu sensed the other party's indifference, so he changed the subject: "However, did you surprise that Miss Mei today? Do you want me to arrange for someone to send her a bouquet of flowers tomorrow to express my apology? In your name..."

"Not necessary"

Then the phone hung up.

Zheng Yu pinched his phone and thought about it, which is interesting, who exactly is that Boss Mei?

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When Qi Feng and others came out, they happened to see Zhang Ling, her beautiful boss, and that beautiful car that made ten out of ten teenagers scream.

I don't know what kind of psychology it is, but Qi Feng actually took the initiative to walk over, and the people behind had no choice but to follow.

"Hi, I'm Qi Feng, thank you just now"

As soon as Qi Feng comes up, he has the iconic eight small white teeth and a handsome smile. He is quite handsome and handsome, and he can definitely kill many girls in seconds...

Zhang Ling stepped forward directly: "Qi Feng, you still have the face, if it wasn't for you before..."

Without letting Zhang Ling continue, Qi Feng glanced at her and smiled: "Zhang Ling, you can't say that, it was an accident, and they are so fierce, if I force it, you girls will be injured Yes, I am also helpless."

Zhang Ling didn't bring it up in one breath, she's so shameless, this person...

"Qi Feng?" Mei Zhizheng had already taken out the car key, and the keychain made a slight crisp sound as it shook under the street lamp.

Qi Feng showed a more hearty and handsome smile.

He knew that women would eat his way..

"It's me. To express my gratitude, I would like to invite you, Miss Mei..."

He was ready to propose to this beautiful and refined rich goddess to invite her to dinner.

Then...

"Your pants are unzipped."

After Mei Zhishui reminded her politely, she had already opened the car door, got in the car, rolled down the window, and looked at Zhang Ling who was still dumbstruck with her head bowed: "It's not big, is it so beautiful?"

This tone is really gentle to the extreme, there seems to be a lingering sound lingering between the eardrums, trembling in the heart~~

Zhang Ling was almost congested. In a second, she raised her head, raised her chest, retracted her abdomen, raised her buttocks, opened the door and rolled into the passenger seat.

The car drove away.

Qi Feng fossilized in situ, and the people next to him were still looking down at his open door... um... not big.

In the car, Zhang Ling stared straight at the colorful night lights on the driveway ahead, the lights of the car, the traffic lights...

"seat belt"

"Ah? Oh!!"

Zhang Ling hurriedly fastened her seat belt, her face was still flushed, she secretly squinted at her boss who was holding his chin with one hand and turning the steering wheel with the other.

The outside light fell on her body, dimly flowing, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque...

She vaguely remembered that there was a saying on the Internet - the lights in this world are only born for beauties, and then die for her.

And this sentence is especially suitable for the entertainment industry and the fashion industry.

Her boss is indeed a beauty.

"The look in your eyes is similar to what you saw just now...it's not a good thing for me"

When Zhang Ling heard that, the open pants zipper quickly flashed in her mind... the whole person was not feeling well, and stammered: "I... I didn't mean that... I didn't think about that"

After hearing Mei Zhizheng's laughter, she realized that she was being teased by the boss, but she was red-eyed and depressed, and didn't know what to say for a while.

But she felt compelled to say something...

"I'm really sorry tonight. I didn't think I would hurt you, the boss. Just now... Qi Feng, he..." Zhang Ling intermittently talked about her acquaintance and relationship with Qi Feng and those people. After all, she was stupid. I don't know people clearly.

"At a young age, it's right to be fascinated by some beauties and lower your IQ. You don't need to apologize"

Your words are already a run on people!

Zhang Ling pouted: "Then...you also think he is handsome?"

That Qi Feng who was flaunting his head and posing just now was really disgusting, did he still want to seduce her boss?

"Handsome? But all beauty and ugliness can only be judged on the basis of comparison. A single individual cannot bear these adjectives."

Mei Zhishui's attitude towards Qi Feng was very pertinent, and he didn't mention that he had secretly poked her in the dark before.

As always, it was in line with her usual style.

Gentle and generous.

Of course, for this man's courteousness... She felt that she was already 28, and such a young and handsome man came up to talk to her like this.

Whether it's selling insurance or begging to be a bad guy, she's not very interested in either.

Zhang Ling also heard her boss's indifference towards Qi Feng, and she was relieved.

That's right, just for the people in the store who would woo each other from time to time, which one is not a dragon and a phoenix among people, and Qi Feng Shitiao Street...

After a while, Mei Zhishui sent Zhang Ling outside the school gate. It was almost ten o'clock now, and it happened to be closed.

Zhang Ling got out of the car, thanked Mei Zhizheng, and said, "The bottle of wine you bought before..."

Mei Zhishui seemed to have heard her apology, so he smiled back: "Add fuel and labor costs, one month's salary, and you can go in."

Then the car drove away.

Zhang Ling: "..."

Why does she feel that the boss under the darkness of night is extraordinarily powerful and black-bellied!

There are basically two people in the daytime!

Is it a fine score?

Or because of too little contact, or because the boss is too unfamiliar...

Zhang Ling subconsciously covered her face, but her face was so hot!

Almost every city is a city that never sleeps. Not to mention it is only ten o'clock in the evening, even three or four o'clock in the morning are brightly lit. Therefore, the shops around the dessert shop Meizhishui are not closed at all, and the lights are bright.

The car was parked on the side of the street, and when Mei Zhiju got out of the car, he saw the boss of Lou leaning on the camphor tree with his arms folded.

The car key was hooked in the palm of her hand, it was cold, she looked at Lou Lianzhao, with a smile on her face out of emotion and reason.

"what a coincidence"

Lou Lian raised her eyebrows: "Of course it's a coincidence, do you think I will follow you?"

Mei Zhiju felt that this person was a bit angry, and his speech was harsh, probably because he was angry that she didn't give her face in the bar?

Do kids have a temper...

"Of course not. After all, Boss Lou came here earlier than me... What a coincidence"

Mei Zhishui's attitude is quite soft, but from Lou Lianzhao's point of view, this person is just messing with...

It's nothing like it used to be...

Treacherous, cunning, insidious... old fritters.

Loulianzhao still had derogatory words in his heart.

"It's late at night, Mr. Lou, let's go, go to bed early..."

Miss Mei, with a soft voice, left behind her seemingly gentle and considerate words, passed people, and opened the door...

And close the... door?

The door had only closed at a quarter angle when a shadow suddenly appeared before her eyes.

A hand pressed against the door.

Ouch!

The door hit the wall, not lightly!

Mei Zhizheng's brows twitched, and she raised her chin slightly to look at this cold person... taller than her by a lot.

She is 1.6 meters five, this person should be 1.7 meters five.

"You want to close the door?" Lou Lian Zhao violently knocked on the door, but she didn't feel any guilt.

With one elbow on the door, one hand in the pocket of the leather jacket, and the long-legged boots pointing to the line of the entrance, squinting at her, like a hooligan who came to collect debts.

The lights in the store were not turned on yet, there were street lights outside, but it was dark inside.

Some dim lights escaped from behind the curtain move, but they couldn't illuminate the plum sturgeon inside. She seemed to be trapped in the dark wings of some violent person.