Chapter 1172

Okamoto hastily explained, "because the guest is me, the ones I bring here are those who seldom receive guests. They basically have a serious professional identity outside, not professional chickens. They usually go to sea because they have difficulties in life. Finally, this is a university student, a top student of Tokyo University. His name is Zhizi. It is said that he studies chemistry very well

When the waiter asked them if they were satisfied with them, Okamoto immediately called down Meijia, the housewife, and her face flushed with excitement. Ling Feiyu can't laugh or cry. It turns out that Okamoto likes his wife play. It's really funny.

Meijia's dress is very wife, thick skirt and stockings, low heel shoes, upper body is a knitted shirt, long hair braided into a long braid, hanging on the chest, slightly lip gloss to improve the look, it is just out of the house.

Ling Feiyu shook his head. Okamoto said to change another batch.

The next batch are bank staff, club white-collar workers and part-time students. They have their own merits, too. It looks like they are the best! There is a very interesting phenomenon, among these people, the most makeup is not white-collar workers or housewives, the most makeup is high school girls! The makeup of college girls is not as strong as that of high school students.

Manicure cosmetic contact lenses, false eyelashes, and exaggerated nail, look uncomfortable.

Ling Feiyu shook his head again, and Okamoto asked another batch to come. After two or three times in a row, the waiter couldn't stand it.

He said euphemistically, "Mr. Okamoto, we don't have any more. Then there are ordinary chickens outside. They are of good quality and live well, but they are not as clean as those just now."

Okamoto relayed it to Ling Feiyu and asked him what he meant. "Ling Jun, come back to chicken, you see..."

"Ha ha, they all sell the same things. Are you still laughing at them? If I want something good, I'll stay and call for it first. " Ling Feiyu's arm around Qingmei is not honest. The music and atmosphere can really arouse people's desire.

The next batch of chickens are real chickens. Their clothes are exposed and their makeup is exaggerated. But they are really good in shape. They are full of breasts, fat buttocks, thin waist and long legs. Ling Qingmei envies all of them.

Ling Feiyu shakes his head again. Okamoto finally knows what he wants to do. He wants to annoy the waiter and ask him to call out the host. It's impossible for Miyamoto chiyoko not to come forward to solve the problems brought by Okamoto.

Okamoto secretly scolds himself for being dazzled by the girl, and forgets that Ling Feiyu is here to do something!

"Mr. Okamoto, this is the best batch of our products. I'm sure it's not good to look down. Why don't you ask your friends what they want? I'll try my best to meet them." The waiter asked patiently.

"Green plum coughs a grab white way," want the first batch to come over that wise son, call her to come over to go. "

The waiter took a look at Qingmei and thought that she was just a playmate of the man, so he ignored her.

Ling Feiyu frowned, "didn't you hear what she said? Just do as she said!" Okamoto saw that he was going to be angry and scolded the waiter. The waiter ran out in panic and brought Zhizi to him. He thought, what's the origin of this man? Okamoto paid so much attention to this man, and the women around him are still in a high position.

It's rare to see women playing in custom shops. Even if they do, the women's status will be very low.

Zhizi looked at them with a puzzled face. Qingmei patted the sofa beside her. "Come here and sit down."

"With a woman?" Zhizi pushes her glasses, which is good for her. In fact, she hates to accompany those greasy uncles, such as Okamoto. But if it is Ling Feiyu, she is willing to accept it. At least Ling Feiyu is young and handsome.

The waiter was relieved. "If it's OK, I'll go out first. Please call me if you need me."

Ling Feiyu took a look at Okamoto, who was sweet and intimate with Meijia on another sofa. "You go to another room. Don't look sick in front of us."

"Oh, oh! I understand. Meijia, let's go and give it to Ling Jun and his people. " Okamoto took Meijia to play next door.

Ling Feiyu didn't play. He asked Qingmei to stay here and talk to Zhizi. He wanted to go to the back office area to have a look. When he came in before, he felt that there was a magic wave behind the forbidden border, but it was very hidden.

"This gentleman, the back is not a place for guests. If you need anything, you can talk to me or any waiter." Behind him came a mature and charming female voice, blocking Ling Feiyu's air engine, virtually blocking his way forward.

Ling Feiyu looks back in surprise. She is a woman in a professional suit. She is very similar to the part-time sister of the former government employee. The woman in front of her is more charming, but she is not like a lady at all.

Wearing black silk high heels, she is tall and straight, with one hand akimbo and the other hand behind her. Her smart eyes are fixed on Ling Feiyu's hands to guard against his sudden attack.

Ling Feiyu was stunned for a moment. What the woman told him was shenzhouhua, "you are Miyamoto chiyoko. You are much younger than I expected. I heard you are in your forties? It's about thirty. "

Chiyoko's smile froze. She seems to dislike the mention of her age. If you look carefully, you will find that the years have left traces on her face. Even if her skin is well maintained, it is not as tender as that of young girls, like Zhang Mingyue, whose face is full of collagen and tender as a pinch of water.

And chiyoko didn't dare to laugh too much. He just chuckled, because when he laughed hard, the pattern of law and fish's tail appeared.

"It's unbelievable that the boss of Tangtang Feiyu group should say such rude words to women." A thousand generations of children are angry.

Ling Feiyu shrugged, "your father, I have two words to ask Miyamoto elder... Liaojie."

The thousand generations are approaching the Ling Feiyu with their enchanting steps. The fragrance of women is not the perfume on the body, but the true fragrance of women. To be exact, it's not fragrance, it's a vague feeling, it's the smell of hormone. As long as a mature man can feel the charm of this breath.

"If you have anything to do with him, maybe I can help you convey it."

Ling Feiyu's eyes flashed slightly, "you can't communicate unless you have experienced the event that Sato family was destroyed 20 years ago. However, you were not young at that time. You had to be twenty-five or twenty-six. "

Chiyoko's forehead burst out blue tendons, obviously to be unbearable, "is 22, I'm not as old as you think!"

"Ha ha, I don't mean to belittle you. For a woman like you, time will only make you more mature and charming." Ling Feiyu said sincerely.

Chiyoko seemed to be surprised by his words, "really? Do you think I'm attractive? " She got closer, almost on Ling Feiyu's body. When they were about to touch each other, chiyoko suddenly took out a short knife from behind and cut it to Ling Feiyu's throat quickly!