Chapter 642

Hu mietang left.

With that rare dragon ball.

When he appeared and left, he was just like Lao Wang next door who had nothing to do. When he was barked by three local dogs, he was kicked aside.

When he looked back and threatened to smoke Helan Xiaoxin, he looked at her with a very complicated look.

Sorry?

hate?

Or - kill!

For Hu Laoer, who is a self righteous person, it must be a very intolerable torment to see that the person who has done all the bad things can't let the flower of her life wither immediately.

"Ha ha."

A string of clear and crisp laughter rings from Helan Xiaoxin's ears.

Of course, Yue Zitong is smiling.

It's a great pleasure.

Today is undoubtedly the happiest day she has ever had.

I have news from Li Nanfang.

Li Nanfang sent her a rare dragon ball.

If these two news are not enough for her to be so happy, then he LAN Xiaoxin has been taught by Qin Yuguan, Hu Mie and Tang, which is absolutely popular with President Yue.

Let her full of resentment, instantly dissipated a lot.

Especially when I think of her little nephew's unusual relationship with these super abnormal people, Mr. Yue feels very happy. It's like drinking old wine, undressing and dancing on the grass in the sun.

Of course, the dragon ball, which can't be measured by money, was taken away by Hu Laoer, but Mr. Yue was somewhat unwilling.

But at the thought that even if Hu Laoer didn't come, the dragon ball could only fall into the hands of He Lan Xiaoxin. Yue Zitong's reluctance was soon gone.

Not caring what kind of eyes Helan Xiaoxin was looking at her with, Yue Zitong walked out of the living room happily, came to the three Diezhong's side, raised his feet and kicked one by one, and called in a delicate voice: "Hey, hey, all up, it's snowing."

The sun is shining, and there are no snowflakes falling.

It's really snowing. Even if there's a knife in the sky, the three diehards won't wake up.

They, collectively immersed in a good, how special suddenly become eunuchs in the sorrow, unable to extricate themselves.

"Tong Tong, are you happy?"

Standing at the gate of the villa hospital, watching the ambulance of the Central Hospital, blaring and disappearing in the distance, Helan Xiaoxin, with a frosty face, asked Yue Zitong faintly.

"Yes, you are not blind."

Yue Zitong pursed a smile and said softly, "why, don't you like me to be happy?"

"Yes. Of course I do. "

Helan Xiaoxin also laughed, with a voice sweeter than her: "Tong Tong, I will make you happier in the evening. Happy to cry. "

Yue Zitong, who was dazzled by happiness, turned pale in an instant.

"Tong Tong, why don't you smile? Your smile is so beautiful. I can't see enough of it. Tut, tut Tut, Hu also praised you as a little yellow flower. "

Helan Xiaoxin stretched out his hand, raised Yue Zitong's mellow chin with his right index finger, narrowed his eyes, and swept over his upper lip with his bright red tongue. He didn't care about the two patrolling security guards: "do you think Li Nanfang is covered by Hu Laoer and Qin Laoqi, who can come back to you sooner or later and be a good cow and horse for you, You'll have a dependence, and you'll be able to break away from your new sister's little hand? "

"Well, isn't it?"

Yue Zitong's head swung and he lanxiaoxin's fingers opened.

In the evening, the two security guards, who had to patrol as a routine, found something wrong. They immediately stopped, stood under the roadside tree and took out their cigarettes to light the fire.

Helan Xiaoxin didn't care about the two security guards, and sneered: "yes. Yes, so what? "

"Helan Xiaoxin, you can humiliate and torture me now. But I swear, when he comes back - if I were you, I'd pack up now, slap my ass and roll. My little nephew's temper is never very good. "

"So what?"

After repeating this sentence, he lanxiaoxin said slowly: "I admit that he almost drowned me, and he has such determination and strength. But so what? So what? He's addicted to drugs, just like you

"I'm dead, and you won't live long."

The more ugly Yue Zitong's face was, the happier he LAN Xiaoxin was. Her red lips came to her crystal clear ears and breathed out: "I will wait for you in hell. When the time comes, how about two women serving together? "

After raising his hand and slapping Helan Xiaoxin hard, Yue Zitong turns around and trots into his home.

"Stupid little yellow flower, the harder you beat me, the harder I cleaned up at night."

Helan Xiaoxin raised her hand to cover her cheek. When she glanced at the two security guards, she looked up to the East with a charming smile and murmured, "Li Nanfang, do you really want to come back? Where are you now? "

As the color of the last sunset in the distant western sky is gradually engulfed by darkness, the East moon slowly emerges.

In a 24-hour restaurant in Beijing.

Jing Hongming is still drinking with Li Nanfang.

On the table, there are still 200 yuan worth of dishes - stir fried shredded potatoes and so on.

A case of beer had been drunk long ago, and now they both brought wine with tea.

From last night to now, it has been 17 or 18 hours.

In this long period of time, Jing Hongming, who must be a poor man, advised Li Nanfang to eat vegetables one by one from the beginning.

At the beginning, boss Li didn't know what he meant. He just thought that he cherished food very much. Like himself, when there were too many meals, he would rather die than waste them.

Now boss Li understands why Jing Hongming said that.

These three dishes, not to mention two big men, are not enough to eat even if they are feeding birds.

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When boss Li finally found out that Jing Hongming was going to die with him today, he followed his advice and ate shredded potatoes one by one - not for long.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, there was no food left on the three plates.

This, a simple and honest gentleman like Jinghong ten uncle, still keep persuading boss Li, eat more.

I'd rather die than waste a little food.

With chopsticks dipped in soup in the mouth gargle, can you survive?

Li Nanfang doesn't think so.

He once strongly suggested that a few more dishes be served on him.

But they were all rejected by Jing Hongming. He said faintly that today was his treat. If boss Li had to show off how rich he was and scramble to pay the bill, he would look down on him.

Li Nanfang looked down upon no one and did not dare to look down upon the cold-blooded Jing Hongming.

So only take chopsticks dipped in vegetable soup, gargle in the mouth.

How he hoped that the restaurant owner would summon up the courage to blow out the poor Jinghong who occupied the hut and, oh, no, did not order at the table, or call the police to take away the gangster.

In fact, at four o'clock in the morning, the boss already had this idea and was ready to put it into action.

In the corner of Li NanFang's eye, Yu Guang saw that just as the fat boss was going out of the bar, a thin woman with glasses didn't know where to get out and photographed a certificate on the bar.

Then, the fat boss didn't even dare to fart.

It's a seedless man who wasted all his meat.

Li Nanfang can see that Jing Hongming is deliberately tormenting him. He is not allowed to go back to Castle Peak.

Alas, boss Li doesn't understand. The grand chief of the supreme Security Bureau, who is absolutely a big man, has been sitting here with him for so long in order to hold him back.

Boss Li is both angry and proud.

After all, besides him, it seems that he has never heard of Jing Hongming treating anyone in this way.

There was a soft jingle.

Jinghong life on the table of the mobile phone, in the incredible silence so long, finally have a movement.

Li Nanfang, with chopsticks in his mouth and a little movement, full of tea, picked his eyebrows and looked over.

A two word message flashed on the special mobile phone screen, and the work was over.

"Well, it won't be long. It's time for me to go back."

With a light glance at the screen of the mobile phone, Jing Hongming stood up and said, "it's time for you to go, too. In fact, I wonder how you can bear to sit here with me for such a long time

Li Nanfang wants to cry without tears.

He didn't want to explain anything.

To reason with this kind of Birdman, it's better to hit the pole with your head.

Jing Hongming went to the bar and took out seven or eight bills.

It's only enough money to make up 200 yuan. Who will believe it?

Li Nanfang.

This is a personal experience that he will never forget in his life.

After learning that Jing Hong's life is extraordinary, how dare fat boss do anything else?

Naturally, he waved his hand repeatedly in fear, saying that a meal was his treat.

"I'm not in the habit of taking advantage of people."

Jing Hongming put the stack of banknotes on the table and took out a piece of steel from her pocket to make up for 200 yuan. Then she came out of the restaurant with her hands on her back and the cool look of a master.

"Uncle ten, has that dragon ball been taken away?"

After Li Nanfang came out, he couldn't help asking.

"I heard that the southern silk stockings produced by your company will be listed soon?"

Jing Hongming did not answer the rhetorical question.

Li Nanfang only pinched his nose and nodded his head to say yes. As soon as the Qingshan Fashion Festival is over, Nanfang silk stockings will soon be put on the market to meet the consumers who are looking forward to it.

After thinking about it, Jing Hongming asked, "I also heard that your black silk technology is very famous."

Where have you heard so much?

Our company has not held any press conference to announce the black silk technology to the outside world, you will know.

Alas, I have many younger brothers, but I know more.

Li Nanfang sighed in secret, nodded modestly and said it was OK.

"At that time, don't forget to send a mail to your Aunt Wang. Let her enjoy the black silk technology that you blow to the dust. "

"Uncle ten, I didn't blow."

"Well?"

"All right."

Li Nanfang was a little unconvinced: "Uncle Shi, you just told the restaurant owner that you never take advantage of others."

"Well?"

Jing Hongming seems to be only able to, naturally, squint at him.

Li Nanfang quickly gave himself a mouth, indicating that he was talking nonsense. He shouldn't frame up what uncle Shi never said.

Jing Hongming nodded with satisfaction, and a black car slipped quietly in front of him.

Thin glasses woman, open the door to get off, opened the back door.

Jinghong life on the car, in the glasses woman ready to close the door, suddenly said: "don't hurt Helan Xiaoxin."

Li Nanfang was stunned and said with a smile, "how can I? Although that girl's behavior of revenge, let me despise. But I also know that at that time, I took the initiative to be a scapegoat for her. "

"Her father, helanbodang, was a hero."

After Jing Hongming throws down this nonsense, the glasses girl slams the door.