Chapter 919 : Gutter Oil?

"Knock, knock, boss, open the door!"

After a while, a middle aged man with a lewd face frowned and opened the door unhappily.

"A man?" Diaomeier was a bit of a square head, too. Could it be that their boss was willing to sleep with a man, but not himself?

"Oh, not bad!" The lewd man looked Diaomeier up and down and reached out to drag her into the room.

"Get out of here!" Diaomeier slapped the man on the face, kicked the man's egg and broke into the room without even looking at him.

But soon Diaomeier was disappointed. Besides an inflatable doll, where else was Qin Kun in the room?

Is he talking about this man's brain? Run to the fun hotel and play with the inflatable doll? This is really a big forest. There are all kinds of stupid birds. Today, she has learned a lot...

"You, don't go!" Seeing that Diaomeier was about to leave, the wretched man half knelt on the ground, his face pale with pain. He grabbed Diaomeier with one hand and dragged one of Diaomeier's shoes down, trying to open his mouth and say something, but he couldn't hold back a complete sentence for a long time.

"Give me back my shoes!" Just as Diaomeier turned around and was about to grab his shoes back, and then went to question Purple Mouse, the door to the opposite room opened, and qin kun walked out of the room with Guan Rong and Xu Ying.

"Hmm?" When Qin Kun saw the man kneeling at the door and Diaomeier with her hair all over her head, her expression was a little strange. What was going on?

The three women looked at each other and stared at each other. Diaomeier knew something about Guan Rong, and Guan Rong was always in Qin Kun's ring. It was normal that something happened between them, but why was this woman named Xu Ying here?

Did she remember that their boss didn't like this woman?

Xu Ying pursed his lower lip and took the initiative to say, "Sister, why are you in the opposite room?"

"I'm on the other side..." Diaomeier turned to look at the wretched man kneeling on his knees and covering his crotch, then at his feet on the ground, and instantly felt tens of thousands of mud horses galloping past his heart...

Qin Kun smiled and said, "Did you have a good time?"

Diaomeier felt the chrysanthemum tighten in an instant. She wanted to throw a tantrum at qin kun, but the universe didn't explode and Qin Kun got to her. What was more disgusting was that she didn't know how to explain it...

"Boss, can you let me explain this?" Diaomeier turned his head and glared at the lewd man. He grabbed his shoes, kicked him unconscious, and then ran to Qin Kun as if he were fawning, "Boss, I, I came to look for you, but I found the wrong room, so..."

Of course, Qin Kun believed in Diaomeier, but Diaomeier was smart and he wasn't stupid. If he let go, Diaomeier would definitely nag himself about last night. Instead, it would be better to let her calm down for a while, and his ears would be quiet for a while...

"Hehe..."

Diaomeier was going crazy, but he didn't dare to make Qin Kun unhappy. He looked at Qin Kun with a pitiful little face, and he looked as aggrieved as he could...

Xu Ying looked at the man on the ground a few times and then said softly, "Eldest brother Qin, sister should really not have done it on purpose. Besides, you see that man is so ugly that no woman would like him. Why would sister like that kind of man? There must be some misunderstanding!"

This girl is quite sensible. Diaomeier's impression of Xu Ying changed a lot in an instant. He looked at her gratefully, then rubbed qin kun's face against his chest and said, "Boss, this is really a misunderstanding. Don't be angry, okay? If you don't believe me, I'll castrate him now to prove my innocence!"

Damn, that wretched man kneeling on the ground was so sick that he could spit out a mouthful of blood and his eggs were about to be crushed. How could this madman even think of castrating him? How much money does it have to do with proving her innocence?

In order to please a man, you don't have to use him as a knife, do you? How dare you be a little more vicious?

"Straighten your hair and go out for breakfast!" Qin Kun looked at Diaomeier indifferently and said softly.

"Boss, are you not angry anymore?" Diaomeier's eyes lit up and he threw all the questions he wanted to ask Qin Kun into the air.

Qin Kun only nodded slightly, and Diaomeier was too happy to find the north.

Guan Rong was speechless for a while. She was intelligent and stayed in Qin Kun's ring. She knew a little about Diaomeier's obsession.

But today, she finally knew what it meant to be one foot above the devil, one foot above the tao...

When the three women walked out of the elevator together, Xu Ying and Guan Rong's small faces were visibly flushed. As for Diaomeier's careless appearance, all her thoughts were now focused on pleasing Qin Kun. As for the strange eyes of the hotel staff, she had already ignored them directly!

And in the eyes of the hotel staff, things seemed to be like this, a hot beauty came to their hotel to catch the adultery, and then, why didn't there then??

What was the meaning of this scene?

"Boss, where are we going for breakfast? What do you want to eat? I'm a little rich woman now. I'll treat you to dinner!" Diaomeier fawned and said, "Why don't we buy some bird's nest to gargle first?"

"Eat buns!"

"Ah?" Diaomeier opened his mouth slightly and smiled dryly, "Okay, boss, you said eat buns. We'll eat buns. Otherwise, when we get home, I'll buy you a bun shop. We'll eat if you want!"

Qin Kun rubbed his temples and chose to ignore them. Of all the women, Diaomeier was the only one who could do nothing.

Xu Ying and Guan Rong snickered at each other. It was a rare thing to see Qin Kun deflated, especially Qin Kun, the veteran driver of the flowers. They were also quite convinced that a woman could make her keep silent.

The four of them found a random breakfast shop and sat down. The environment was relatively clean, but the taste of the buns was far less delicious than that of the breakfast shop at the Jiangcheng stall.

Xu Ying just ate a small steamed bun and stopped eating. To her, these things were all junk food, especially those in small stores. She hardly ate them.

This was definitely the first time...

"It tastes awful!" Diaomeier threw the bun on the table and said, "Boss, did you use gutter oil? The taste is so strong, how can I eat it?"

The owner of the breakfast shop was a woman in her forties. When she heard Diaomeier say that they used gutter oil, her face quickly darkened, and it was not easy to get angry directly. After all, there were many customers in the shop. If it became a big deal, it would affect their shop more or less.