High speed railway let Huang Xinya into the house, said, of course, not as dirty as she thought.

Although Huang Dong's beauty is also outstanding, the high-speed railway does not see it now.

He's full of business now!

He just wanted to know about the situation of the people who swore to death through her.

In addition, he also wants to formally apologize to Huang Xinya.

Although Meng Xianfeng really has a way of death, he should not treat a woman like that.

It was just a ghost to do that last night -

the high-speed railway took out two cans of beer from the refrigerator and said to Huang Xinya, who put her hands in front of her belly and bent over with a smile on her face. You're welcome

This sanatorium belongs to me, and you are not my customer. What can I do with you?

I'm standing, just for once I find that you're plotting against me, it's convenient for me to run.

Well, I really shouldn't wear shoes with high heels or such a short skirt tonight.

Huang Xinya thought to herself and said with a strong smile, "I'll just stand and you can sit."

"If you are asked to sit down, you will sit down. How about ink? "

The high-speed railway frowned and scolded in a low voice.

He then saw that Huang Xinya didn't sit down because she was afraid that he had a plan for her.

Immediately, he knew how to get along with this kind of woman.

The more polite she is, the more arrogant she will be.

If you really give her face, she will be better -

of course, not everyone can give him face.

Try Lao Xin instead?

I'll roll up the bed and get out of here.

Sure enough, after the high-speed railway pulled down her face, Huang Xinya's heart immediately trembled and sat down in a hurry.

I didn't dare to sit down.

Half buttocks hanging in the air, two black silk legs closed tightly, leaning on the edge of the sofa, although still smiling, but that smile is more ugly than crying.

Since this is a toasting and no penalty, the high-speed railway is too lazy to pretend to be civilized.

He reached for a can of beer.

Huang Xinya immediately shook her hand, just to politely say not to drink, high-speed railway cold voice asked: "how, do not give face?"

Huang Xinya doesn't give anyone face, nor dare not give high-speed rail face. She quickly takes it over, opens it with a slap and drinks it dry.

The high-speed railway is a bit speechless.

"I, I'll give you noodles, ah, no, it's me."

With a smile, Huang put the empty bottle on the desk.

Looking at her like this, the high-speed railway didn't bother to apologize to her, so it simply asked about little Zeus.

As predicted by the high-speed railway, Mr. Huang knew nothing about it.

Unable to answer the question of high-speed railway, she was a little afraid, but she could also take the opportunity to call Lao Xin and let him in to explain.

After Lao Xin came in, he said what he had and had a good attitude.

But what can he know except that little Zeus and others came to the sanatorium late last night and suddenly disappeared this morning?

"Old Xin, if you think about it carefully, those people have no abnormal performance after they live in? Or, inadvertently, say something. "

Looking at the frown of high-speed railway, Huang Xinya said in a low voice after she was obviously dissatisfied with Lao Xin's story.

"Except for men and women, who are tall and lavish, they didn't -"

Lao Xin, who happened to be on duty last night because of the lavish spending of little Zeus, personally received them and arranged special care room, suddenly thought of something: "Oh, right. I seem to have heard some of them pray softly, saying, "I hope that the girl named star is not dead."

The high-speed railway, which is drinking with a pop can, stops immediately.

He can't hear the name "Star" now.

That is the eternal pain in his heart -

Huang Xinya, who has been staring at the reaction of high-speed railway from the corner of his eyes, immediately moves in his heart.

Since she was humiliated by some scum for no reason, she tried her best to inquire about the origin of this guy afterwards. Of course, she knew that he was the son-in-law of the Ye family and what was his wife's name.

The wife of high-speed railway is Ye Xingchen.

This ye Xingchen is one of the female owners who spread on the Internet a few days ago that "mother and daughter serve husband together".

However, his understanding of the background of high-speed railway is limited to this.

But these are enough. After realizing something, Huang asked, "old Xin, think about it carefully. Besides, what else did those people say? "

It's gone.

After thinking about it for a long time, Lao Xin never thought of those people and said anything meaningful.

Huang Xinya was disappointed and looked at the high-speed railway.

The high-speed railway is just staring at her black silk legs -

but it has no focal length.

It seems that he is carefully pondering over the information provided by Lao Xin, hoping to analyze something from it.

Huang Xinya subconsciously and under the leg, quietly to the old Xin made a sign to go out.She finally saw that the high-speed railway didn't have that kind of evil idea for her.

She was called in just to get to know the foreigners.

Huang Dong was a little disappointed for some reason -

I don't know how long it took before the high-speed railway blinked its eyes and said with a smile: "thank you, Mrs. Meng, for helping me so much. In the future, if you need my help, just let me know. As long as I can help, I will. If I can't help you, I'll give it to you. "

I dare not ask you to help.

I don't need your support.

As long as you don't show up in front of me in the future, it's the biggest help.

Sitting alone with the high-speed railway, Huang Xinya, who felt tortured by a long silence, was finally relieved. She slowly stood up and said with a smile, "OK, OK. In the future, if Xinya really wants to be in trouble with Mr. Gao, please help me a lot. "

"Just call me high speed rail. Mr. Gao, Mr. Gao's, it sounds awkward. "

The high-speed railway waved its hand and hesitated before saying, "I was so offended last night. Please forgive me for my recklessness."

He didn't want to apologize to Huang Xinya.

However, her absolute cooperation has won some favor from the high-speed railway.

Huang Xinya quickly shook her head with a smile and said, "it doesn't matter. In fact, last night, I felt the bitterness I had never felt before - "

quiet.

All of a sudden, in the living room of No. 168 special care room, everything, including time, stopped suddenly because of Huang Xinya's voice.

How can I speak my heart out!?

I don't know how long it took for Huang Xinya to wake up. She screamed in her heart, raised her hand, covered her face and knelt on the ground slowly.

Just want to run into the shame of death, let tears from her hands.

Although Huang Xinya's usual arrogant and charming mess, in fact, her thought is very traditional.

After work, my only hobby is to play cards with some familiar women in the chess room next to my cousin Wang.

The men who tried to get close to her, or the women who instigated her to look at the scenery outside the wall, did not get a good look.

This is directly related to the conservative family education of the Huang family.

Conservative in mind, small in circle and not well-known, it's just that he is too proud of his temper.

Otherwise, she may have been known by xianglou for a long time and become the object of "investigation and then solicitation".

Such a woman, however, now expresses her physical and mental feelings to the man who has insulted her rudely. After understanding, what kind of mood will it be? High speed railway, which is quite accomplished in women's psychology, is very clear.

It's embarrassing, too.

I feel that what I did last night is too inhuman.

After Huang Xinya's shoulders finally stopped shaking, the high-speed railway handed over two paper towels.

Huang Xinya didn't answer. She quickly wiped her cheek with the back of her hand. She stood up and left.

The feeling that she had no face to live gave Huang Xinya great courage -

the high-speed railway said: "you wait."

Huang Xinya suddenly turns back and stares at him with fierce eyes. She asks in a dumb voice, "why, does Mr. Gao want me to be sour again?"

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