Chapter 668

The twilight was slightly sinking, and the neon lights were shining like a sea of lights, bright and intoxicated.

Cheng Cheng lit a cigarette, leaned slightly against the column on the square in front of the Venetian Hotel, looked at the enthusiastic tourists on the square, and looked at the entrance of the hall from time to time.

"Borrow a fire." Next came a man in his thirties. When he bowed his head, his eyes flashed. He lit a cigarette with Cheng Cheng 2's lighter and whispered, "it's hard."

Cheng Cheng smiled, "it's team Liu who is in trouble."

Liu Dui twitched at the corner of his mouth and said, "that's true. People don't live in peace during the Spring Festival."

"I officially went to work on the eighth day of junior high school, dear." Voices pretending to be young came from the headset, and then voices rang out one after another.

"We started work on the fifth day of the ninth day here, and our welfare is not as good as yours."

"You still have a Christmas holiday, but we don't."

"Come on, what holidays have nothing to do with us, we are the worst."

"That is, the more holidays, the more things, the girlfriend can't accompany, life is hard."

"Hey, hey, hey, you're on mission!" Liu team patted the headphones and whispered.

"Boss, I just received the news. There was something wrong with the idea. I won't come today. I said it was another appointment." A young man hurried over and whispered.

Liu Dui was stunned and looked at Cheng Cheng. Seeing that Cheng Cheng was also dignified, he asked in a low voice, "didn't you say the reason?"

The young man shook his head.

"Are you aware of it?" Team Liu looks at Cheng Cheng.

Cheng Cheng looked at the agents pretending to be tourists in the square and sighed softly, "let's go first."

"What do you mean?" Liu Dui frowned and said, "our people can't divulge. They don't even know what they're doing here."

"Brother Dong is very cunning. Maybe this is just his false shot." Cheng Cheng flicked the ashes and said, "but he must explain to Lu. He always wants to come out. Let's wait."

In the casino Hall of the new Lisboa Hotel, the dancers on the stage are dancing. The hall is crowded, and the front of each gambling table is overcrowded.

A man with a straight suit leaned against the handrail and looked at the grand occasion below. There was no expression on his angular face, even his eyes were light.

"Brother, brother Dong said he had a cop staring at him. Let's wait here for a few days, and he will come." A short man stood three steps away from him with a telephone and said cautiously.

"Well." The man just snorted and asked, "what's going on over there?"

The short man looked down his eyes and said, "that's the spring festival exhibition jointly held by Jiafu and Lisboa Hotel. I heard that there was a rare treasure in it, so their security was strengthened a lot."

"Peerless treasures?" The man raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced over the crowd who was still amazed by the security guard.

"Yes, I heard it's a Song Dynasty jade, and the starting price of the auction is more than 100 million." The short man said.

A trace of contempt flashed in the man's eyes, and he turned around and said, "tell him that I will stay here for two days. If I don't come tomorrow, then there will be a full-scale war."

As soon as the short man's face tightened, his forehead was unconsciously stimulated by his coldness, and he bowed his head and said, "yes."

The man turned around and wanted to leave. In the corner of his eyes, he saw a group of people coming out of the elevator and being led by the hotel manager to the VIP room upstairs. A cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth and said, "go and ask, who else is here besides Fang Dashao?"

The short man turned and looked at the man who was in the lead of the pedestrian and hugged the beautiful woman. He didn't feel a twitch at the corners of his mouth. He thought, Fang Dashao, your life is really bad. You're in a bad mood when you meet our boss.

However, this is just right. The boss's depression can be shifted.

"Yes!" With a reply, the short man ran away quickly.

auzw. Ling Ma originally wanted to go to the Venetian Hotel, where there was a famous shopping street, but Ling Qingyu directly booked the new Lisboa, coaxing Ling Ma to say that you can also visit the famous shopping street next to Yongli.

New Lisboa is close to the sea, and the night scenery there is unique.

Dating is the best place to go.

On the date of 1v1, after sending Ling Ma to Yongli, Yan San showed a gentle smile to the group of men who were sure to gnash their teeth, although they didn't have Minglu, and hugged Ling Qingyu's waist and pressed the road.

The coldest weather in Macao is only a dozen degrees. At this time, it is February, and the temperature of 23 degrees, which is neither hot nor cold, is the most comfortable.

Ling Qingyu wore a thick cotton pullover with long sleeves and black trousers. Outside, she wore a long, light green casual coat. Her black short hair floated out a moving curve with the wind.

Yan San hugged her waist and looked at her eyes everywhere. From time to time, he wanted to give a sigh to those bright neon lights. His heart was itchy, and he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her.

The equal women here are more enthusiastic than expected, but the advantage is that such a grand kiss or even kissing will only lead to admiration, not rotten eggs and soaked pig cages.

As Ling Qingyu looked up, Yan Sanben's kiss on her forehead fell directly on her lips.

The night breeze is blowing by the sea, and the neon lights on the hotel shine with fantastic colors.

The light of the street lamp made a reflection of the two people hugging and clinging together under the lamp.

There are many pedestrians on the beach. Seeing this scene, some people stopped to take photos with their mobile phones, some looked at it with a smile, and some couples hugged each other and began to kiss.

For a moment, there were already several pairs hugging and kissing on this small square by the sea.

Yan Sanling and Qingyu kissed so selflessly that they couldn't let go until their lips were numb, and then there was a round of applause.

Ling Qingyu looked at the crowd that gathered around him at some time, stunned.

"Ten minutes! You can go to the kissing contest!" A young man whistled and laughed.

"Yes, yes." People nearby also coaxed.

Lingqingyu's face suddenly turned red.

"Sister, pass this on to you." One side, a young girl in red, holding a mobile phone, said with an excited smile.

Ling Qingyu looked, well, kissing videos, she actually took all of them, and she was not afraid to occupy capacity.

Several other young people also passed their photos directly to her.

After laughing and blessing them, they slowly dispersed, and the people just came and went again in the square.

After passing the video photos to her, the girl left with several young people. As she walked, she laughed with a young man close to her and said, "if you can have the courage of others, I will marry you."

Looking at those photos, he looked up at Yan San, who was still serious but a little red in his ears. Ling Qingyu smiled and pulled him forward to see the sea view in front of him.

Behind is the Golden Lotus new Lisboa Hotel, which is still dazzling under the light as bright as day. Looking ahead, it is a sea crossing bridge extending like a rainbow.

Ling Qingyu leaned on Yan San and suddenly laughed.

The evening breeze was a little cool. Yan San hugged her tightly in his arms from behind, bowed his head and asked, "what do you think?"

"When I first went there, I actually thought about whether I would have a chance to come back. At that time, I often imagined something to remind myself to remember the original appearance." Ling Qingyu looked up slightly, looked at Yan San's warm eyes, and said, "at that time, I would choose some of the happiest places in my memory to think about those places I have passed, but every time I think of Macao, I will be depressed, because I have never won money here or dated here."

Yan San looked at the long bridge in the distance, then looked back at the golden lotus, and said, "it's a little cold, let's go back." Dating has been realized, so there is only money left to win. Those smelly boys, do you think he doesn't know?

Ling Qingyu shook his head and said, "no, I want to stay with Yan San for a while."

Chips, money, smelly boys are all left behind.

Yan San knocked his chin on her head and said, "OK!"