Chapter 1091

If Ma Feng could see Yaquan gloating at the moment and secretly revealing his smile.

He will send a fist to Yaquan without saying a word.

Unfortunately, Ma Feng can't see it.

"Whatever you're doing? It's no better than me anyway!"

Because Feng Yi went to the three British Islands, Ma Feng, who stayed in Feng's group, was very busy.

Ma Feng thought that the two brothers were busy with family affairs and had no time to take care of their work because of their attempted suicide.

The night before yesterday and Ya Quan make complaints about the phone, Ya Quan also Tucao him.

Their boss is a profiteer and a bloodthirsty capitalist who brutally oppresses his labor force.

"That's not certain. Boss and I are on vacation. Do you believe it?"

Yaquan, sweating in the sun, raised his hand in front of his eyes before opening his eyes.

"Believe you have a ghost!"

In Ma Feng's opinion, what Yaquan said at the moment is simply a fantasy.

Grandma's suicide is so big that brother Yi has left his job and rushed to the three British Islands. How can boss have time to go on vacation.

Yaquan iron must have been squeezed too hard by the boss and forced to hallucinate.

"Wait, I'll send you a picture."

Yaquan looked at the dazzling sunlight on the blue sky and white clouds through his fingers.

As soon as he exerted himself on his waist and abdomen, he straightened up and sat up in the recliner.

Yaquan sat up behind him and really opened the camera software in his mobile phone.

He not only photographed himself, but also put Fengsheng and chunyucheng on his right hand into the camera.

Although the canonization was lazy in the sun, he didn't fall asleep.

Yaquan's voice on the phone, he did not drop a word into his ears.

When his eyes narrowed into a slit, Feng Sheng just saw Yaquan holding his mobile phone and taking photos.

Yaquan's lens was a little far away, so Feng Shengwei narrowed his eyes and glanced coldly at the past, but he didn't see it.

When Yaquan finished taking photos happily and went to Ma Fengpeng.

"You can show off. If you go on strike with brother Yi and Ma Feng, you can solve it. I don't care."

Feng Sheng looked at his back as he sat up and said carelessly.

“……”

Yaquan, who had been drying for several hours and was still sweating, suddenly felt a gust of Yin wind blowing on his back.

"Boss, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Yaquan looked back, and there was a black smile on his miserable baby face.

His photos have been sent out and can't be withdrawn now.

If the boss had said earlier, he would not have broken his back.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you."

The canonization closed its eyes again.

He managed to steal some leisure. He didn't even tell Feng Yi when he came on vacation this time.

Yaquan is good. It's not enough to call Ma Fengpeng and Se, but also to send on-site photos.

Let Ma Feng envy him. What good can he do except a few minutes?

Even if Yaquan thought to himself, should he turn off and disappear, so that Ma Feng could not find him with envy and jealousy.

His cell phone rang with a thunder.

Look down. Good job. Ma Feng's phone is coming.

"Hello, the number you dialed is off..."

Yaquan solemnly answered the phone and deliberately lowered his voice.

He imitated the voice of the customer service staff and confided every word without emotion.

But!

"Fuck off! Yaquan, why are you on the island? The boss is also there! Has the bodyguard company of the three British Islands closed down?"

Ya Quan's words confused the truth with the false, and Ma Feng recognized his voice as soon as he heard it.