Chapter 587

Seeing Hua Dong's curious appearance, he patted her on the head and said, "what are you looking at? It's a drug overdose."

"Ah?" Hua Dong is surprised. Do you take drugs first when you come to the reception?

Glancing around at things, he whispered, "your friend, is that Ling Qingyu having an affair with Mrs. Rong San? Mrs. Rong San has spoken ill of her with many people. Today, I'm afraid I also discussed with others to embarrass her, just because Mrs. Rong San didn't arrive, those talents didn't move." Moreover, those people didn't expect the people of the flower family to be with her, let alone with her four so excellent men, and finally with Cheng Jia's painting. Now Mrs. Rong San is so ugly again

"Mrs. Rong San? Impossible? Qingyu doesn't know her!" Hua Dong was even more surprised.

Smiled at things and said, "but Mrs. Rong San is so ugly today. I'm afraid the Rong family won't let her out in a short time."

Rong Zhen looked coldly at Mrs. Rong San, who was still struggling in the carriage, and closed the door. Her opponent said, "look at Mrs. Rong San."

The man answered and knew that the third wife might not be in the spotlight, so he stopped holding his hand. After driving away, he knocked her unconscious with a punch.

Looking at two men standing casually at the corner of the street, Rong Zhen thought for a moment, and then walked forward and handed a cigarette to the burly man. Seeing that he shook his head, he lit a cigarette by himself, took a sip and said, "it's the third wife who is wrong first, but this revenge should be enough. Let's take a step back and stop?"

Meng Su said with a smile, "we want to fight. Young master Rong thinks you can still stand here? As long as the family doesn't mess around, we don't have free time to play with you."

Rong Zhen smiled bitterly, thinking of the fate of the bodyguards who followed Mrs. Rong San, and said, "these things are only Mrs. Rong San's own ideas. Our eldest brother also ordered her to be put in a mental hospital, and such things will not happen again in the future."

"Easy to say!" Zhao Yinfeng stood up straight and said, "we are very kind and harmonious people. Without that crazy woman, there may be opportunities for cooperation in the future."

Kind and harmonious? Rong Zhen twitched at the corner of her eye. Was this what the man said when he punched the bodyguard and broke three ribs in front of him an hour ago? Well, he should be glad it wasn't him who was beaten

"Really, man!" Zhao Yinfeng patted him on the shoulder and said kindly, "you should be glad that it's our brothers on the road you're walking. Otherwise, you can really see what Luocha from hell is." He was also a Luocha who was repeatedly eaten by the old woman with obscene eyes to get angry.

Rong Zhen's face suddenly froze, rubbed her sore shoulder, took out her business card from her pocket and said, "make a friend!"

After receiving the business card and playing it, Zhao Yinfeng said with a smile, "well, if you want to find our brothers, just find Ling Qingyu."

Although Mrs. Rong San was taken away by Rong Zhen, she was always disappointed. After making an appointment with Xiang Dongxi and President Zheng to have time to talk in detail years later, Ling Qingyu left.

While waiting for the bus at the door, Hua Dong quietly told Ling Qingyu what she had told her. Ling Qingyu was surprised and said, "Mrs. Rong, I don't know her!"

Hearing this, Yang Zhao hugged her waist and said, "since you don't know her, don't worry."

"Flower girl, I'll take you back." Take the car key from the waiter to Dongxi and smile at Huadong.

"Yes!" Ling Qingyu pushed people in her direction and smiled.

"Don't you take this one? If you cross the river, you'll tear down the bridge!" Hua Dong gritted his teeth.

"It will be fine if you touch more," Ling Qingyu said in her ear, "spring is coming!"

auzw. With a chuckle, Ling Qingyu got into the car with the support of Yang Zhao, waved to Hua, and then the two cars drove away directly. Www. 68mn.

"What is their relationship?" Open the door, let Hua Dong get on the car, get into the driver's seat towards the East and West, buckle the seat belt and ask.

Hua Dong snorted. After his car left the gate, he said, "don't underestimate them. They are very powerful."

"I know, they are not ordinary people, just..." smiled at things and didn't say anything, as long as it wasn't the idea of playing Huadong. In Huadong's eyes, he was a stranger who had only seen him once, but in his eyes, he saw a big girl from childhood and finally made up his mind. He didn't want to grow branches.

Hua Dong snorted twice without making a sound. Cheng Jia's smiling face towards Ling Qingyu flashed in her heart, so focused and affectionate.

He was beheaded for Ling Qingyu. He had to love her more to be beheaded by such a person with outstanding literary talent and style

Today's harvest far exceeded expectations. Although she heard a lot of unpleasant words at the beginning, Ling Qingyu was very happy now. Seeing that it was not too late, she ordered Yan San to drive to have a snack.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, but Shouning road was the hottest time. People were so crowded that the car couldn't drive in at all. Ling Qingyu asked Yan San to park the car next to the hotel some distance away, and several people got off and walked directly over.

The streets here are not spacious. The lights on the stalls on both sides make the streets bright and warm yellow because of the crowd.

There are all kinds of barbecue stalls on both sides, with tempting fragrance coming to my face. People sitting next to simple tables and chairs on the street speak loudly and noisily.

Several people were still dressed in formal clothes, so they didn't go too far. They found a place on the roadside where they had just left, and sat down. Looking at Ling Qingyu's face, which was almost drooling, Yan San said, "if you give it to thirteen, you will cry."

"Ha ha," Ling Qingyu was stunned and said with a smile, "this is not to show you the excitement! Don't tell Thirteen!"

"Don't tell me anything?" Ling Qingyu's voice didn't fall, and Ying shisan's voice rang out behind her. As soon as she retracted her head, she turned back and raised her hands on her forehead. "Shisan, we're just visiting the people! The taste is definitely the best of my shisan!"

With a sound, Ying Shishi dragged the tables and chairs next to him, called the rest of them to sit together, and said with a smile, "the head of the family lets us feel the people's feelings."

"Boss, boss!" Ling Qingyu quickly reached out and called the waiter to come over, ordered a lot of food, and asked for beer. Just about to pour a cup into his own cup, he looked at Yan San and Yang Zhao's expression and shrank back.

"It's Chengjia tonight. Are you sure you want to drink?" Yan San whispered in her ear.

Ling Qingyu was stunned. Looking back, he saw Cheng Jia's light expression. He didn't feel some regret. He got up and said, "you eat here, and we'll go back first."

Cheng Jia chuckled, and her heart suddenly dissipated. She took her hand and let her sit down, saying, "don't eat too much, be careful to accumulate food."

Crayfish, spicy crab, skin shrimp, salt baked crab, oysters, scallops, mutton kebabs, chicken wings, vegetables

The table was filled with a large basin full of piles, and the tempting fragrance floated into the brain along the nostrils. People couldn't help but move their forefingers.

Lingqingyu several people were dressed in formal clothes, and the others were all in black leather clothes. They didn't talk about elegance when eating. Even Cheng Jia, who was originally elegant, rolled up his sleeves and began to shell.

As the night goes on, there are more and more people. Under the dim light, the boss, white-collar workers, workers, students and migrant workers all eat delicious and low-cost food in one posture and one eating phase. The noisy crowd on the street pays attention to delicious food, and no one will notice the group of people who eat very happily in the dark corner.

Cheng Jia looked at the pedestrians on the street, and then looked back at Ling Qingyu, who was full of oil, and laughed. This is what she said about equality