Chapter 305

Yi Qiao smiles: "men have no self-control. I can't watch them all 24 hours. If I really have this heart, if I don't touch the fire with dry wood today, I will touch the fire with dry wood sooner or later."

Over there, Muzi was still complaining about her. Yiqiao was in a trance for a moment and then woke up. "Muzi, help me find a part-time job. I can get cash in a short time."

“……”

"Part time? Are you short of money? "

"Uncle Lu must have an operation immediately. His health can't be delayed."

Muzi frowns. She also understands that Lu Yan's parents are so kind to Yi Qiao that it's impossible for her to ignore her. But it's not so easy for her to work part-time for such a large sum of money.

"Yi Qiao, don't worry. I'll help you find a way. You can go to your parents to see if it's OK. If it's not OK, there's Mo Beiting..."

Muzi used to work in Royal No.1, not including food and housing, plus water, electricity and gas, monthly salary is just enough, there is not much money on him.

"Yes."

To borrow money from Mo Beiting, when she heard uncle Lu and uncle Lu's words in the hospital, she had such an idea. But later, when something happened, she gave up the idea.

"Come out and have a drink. We haven't seen each other for a while. We'll be busy again tomorrow. We won't be finished until the middle of next month."

Yi Qiao can't sleep at home. She and Muzi haven't seen each other for a long time. Even when they call, they just say a few words and hang up, "are you on royal one?"

"Well, one of my colleagues came here to sing on his birthday today. When you come here, it's almost over. Everyone drinks and begins to call for a substitute driver."

……

When Yiqiao arrived at the Royal No.1, Muzi was waiting for her against the wall beside the revolving door. She was wearing a medium and long army green woolen coat with her hands in her pocket. Her legs below her knees were completely exposed in the cold air, and she was wearing a pair of short boots.

Painting exaggerated makeup, mouth with a cigarette, eyes half narrow.

It's quite charming.

Muzi's beauty doesn't lie in her facial features. If you look at her carefully, she's not beautiful. At least she can't compare with Shen Yiqiao. Her taste lies in her charm, like the women in Qipao in the Republic of China. Every move is sexy.

Seeing Yiqiao, she straightened up and put out her cigarette in the ashtray at the top of the golden dustbin. "Go in, I'm going to die of cold."

As she spoke, she stamped her feet, hoping to reach out and give yejo a hand.

Just now that kind of misty and misty already seeing feeling moment because of this sentence and dissipate.

Yi Qiao looked at Mu Zi's thick and exaggerated eyelashes with golden stars, "how do you make up so much today?"

"It's not the group of crazy old goblins in our department. They say that they are depressed enough in the office at ordinary times. They must have a good wave when they come out. They find a professional make-up artist and come out like this."

Yi Qiao can't help but dull hair smile, "I thought you were letting yourself go."

Muzi rolled his eyes, took her hand and walked in, "I don't have such a strong taste."

Yi Qiao didn't speak. She hasn't been to the night show for a long time. Her eyes are almost too shaken by the flash light to open. People feel that she is floating.

She wanted to find a place with few people.

When Muzi saw her "looking around", he thought she was looking for Mo Beiting. "Don't look. She's gone. Besides, she's not in the hall."

Yi Qiao: "let's take a private room, too."

It's much quieter after entering the private room.

Strong with a sense of hot music was blocked in the door, only to hear a faint point.

Muzi poured wine for Yiqiao: "what's the matter with you and Mo Beiting? Didn't you say it was very good some time ago? Is it hard for him to see that Chen Baimo's leg is broken, and his compassion is overflowing. What do you want to do? "

"No," Yi Qiao said while drinking: "he saw the video on my computer, which was the one before Lu Yan died."

Muzi

She didn't show that she was surprised. As long as Yiqiao and Chen Baimo didn't let anyone go, sooner or later things would be torn down. It's too late to do so now.

"What do you think now?"

At that time, she and Shi Sheng didn't quite agree with Yi Qiao's way of doing things, but as friends, her state at that time, let alone being close to Mo Beiting, was to kill and set fire to people, and they probably had to do what she wanted.

Otherwise, there will be no Shen Yiqiao now.

Yi Qiao picked up the red wine at hand, lowered his head and sipped it slowly, but didn't answer.

This silent Shen Yiqiao worries her more than the one who nearly went crazy in the United States two years ago, but she has no way to persuade people that she is not good at it, and she is not good at giving advice.