Zheng Meijia got on his Ferrari, started the car and left here quickly.
"When everyone is gone, what are you looking at?"
At the door of the bar, Wen Xiao lit a cigar, took a puff, and glanced at Wen Qing hidden in the corner.
"I always thought the boss was honest, but I didn't expect you to push the waves forward."
Wen Qing slowly came out from the dark and took back her sight to see Zheng Meijia leaving. Her expression was still lazy.
"I just don't want anything to happen to her so that it won't affect me."
Wen Xiao: "ha ha."
"Handsome." The previous woman pretended to limp over and said, "I'm a little drunk and my feet are not comfortable. Can you take me to a place to have a rest?"
People are gone. Wen Qing is too lazy to talk to her again.
"Speed, don't make me hot here."
The daughter's smiling face changed, "what do you mean?"
Smell owl to point own head, "young lady, do you have a problem here?"
The woman opened her mouth and wanted to say something. Suddenly, a black gun aimed at her forehead.
Wen Qing has always been a bad temper, because Zheng Meijia's tears, become worse, "three seconds, immediately disappeared in front of me."
The woman is shocked, want to also don't want of run away, that speed don't mention how fast, which have half feet uncomfortable appearance.
"Why, in a bad mood?"
Smell owl against the wall, spit out a mouthful of smoke, "all say women chase men interlayer yarn, how in your this life and death does not work? Ah Qing, what's wrong with Meijia? The most important thing is that you will have a better life in the Zheng family, and it's more suitable for you. "
Wen Qing's mood could not be worse. He took a deep breath and his tone was a little light.
"I'm just one of the boss's subordinates. Between me and her, I'm not only separated by a layer of yarn. I also have my dignity. I don't want to thrive on a woman."
They are people from two different worlds.
Think too much, doomed to nothing.
In his opinion, the best way to get along with others is to stay the same.
Smell owl looking at his far back, high a pick eyebrow, suddenly a light smile.
"It seems that this one or two, are in turmoil."
He snuffed out his cigarette and quickly followed.
Wen Mo is busy with his work. He is busy with healing his wounds. Wen Qing is also free. Although he doesn't have nothing to do for 24 hours, most of him stay at home alone or go to the armory. No matter how Wen Xiao and other brothers persuade him, he doesn't bother to go out.
After three days, it seems that I haven't seen these two people for a long time.
Zheng Meijia comes to Wen Qing every day. If she is lucky enough to meet Wen Qing, she still blocks people. If she can't, she changes the phone to bomb on wechat until Wen Qing turns off.
"Late, late."
The named tardy gave her a look, "huh?"
Zheng Meijia hesitated and hesitated for a long time.
Chi Wan photographed her head and wrote a line.
[do as you please, even if the final result is not what you want, at least you have worked hard, no regrets! 】
ZHENG Meijia was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously, "you're right!"
Her eyes turn, and then excuse slip, ran to the bathroom, secretly dial a number.
"Hello, brother Xicheng, it's me!"
"Jiajia, what's the matter?"