Chapter 745: With you, the mood will be inexplicably good

"I am afraid that being contacted by me is awkward, who is so boring, yelling at you?" Mobson was really dumbfounding.

"I am afraid, and I don't really have to be jealous."

Mobson hooked his lips and looked at Huang Ling interestingly. "I found that with you, my mood would be inexplicably good."

"My mood is just the opposite."

"I want to invite you to stay up late and enjoy your face?"

"Sorry, I have to go to work." It seems that this holiday, no need to please.

I don't know if he knows that he is not going to work, will he be entangled in himself?

"What time is it going to work?"

"What do you ask so much? When I got off work, you all went to sleep." So don't ask, even if it is a boyfriend, it may not pick her up at three in the morning.

"If we get off work at 7 or 8 in the morning, how about our morning tea? I heard that M City people like to drink morning tea."

"When they had morning tea, I had already fallen asleep." So I was free.

When Mobson heard it, he looked at Huang Ling deeply. "You won't get off work in the middle of the night?"

"Yeah, it's midnight."

"You are so afraid of death, not afraid to go home in the middle of the night?"

"..." This person, how do you say it?

She is afraid of death, is it limited?

And so directly said that she is afraid of death, really good?

At least, give her a little face.

Huang Ling turned a blank eye. "I can't wait until I die because I am afraid of death. I will wait until dawn. I will be tired. I will be tired. I will not tell you, I am going." Going to work."

Huang Ling took two steps, suddenly thought of something, turned around and looked at Mobson: "Why don't you send me shoes and clothes back?"

Mobson turned around and looked at her warmly. "I haven't done it yet, I will send it back to you."

"Thank you." Huang Ling took the bag and went inside the bar.

Fifteen minutes later, she wore a bar suit and appeared in front of the bar.

There are a lot of people coming to drink tonight, and the business is very hot.

The round bar was surrounded by guests, and Huang Ling was too busy.

After a while, the man shouted for wine, and for a while, the man shouted for wine -

Even the bartender did not stop the bartending.

Some of the guests’ wines are still quite bad. Drinking a few more cups is a gibberish.

The girl whistling to the bar at work, talking about the yellow ~ paragraph.

But they ignored them and did their own business. In the face of such guests, they are like home-cooked meals.

"Huang Ling beautiful, give me three cocktails." Mobosen came to the bar, a elbow was on the bar, leaning against the body, slender hands like jade, gently knocking on the stage, very law.

Huang Ling went along here and saw him. He licked his mouth and gave him three cocktails.

"You are not saying that you want to eat late at night? How come to drink?" Huang Ling asked.

Mobson's face with a charming smile, 眸华如墨, "You are not with me, it is better to drink. I am looking for you to get wine, will you improve your commission?"

Huang Ling smiled at him. "No, my salary is fixed. Mr. Mobson, drink slowly."

"Beauty, I want three cocktails." A man sitting next to Mobson was a little drunk, staring at the three cocktails in front of Mobson, said to Huang Ling.

Huang Ling’s face maintains a professional smile. “Okay, please wait.”

Soon, Huang Ling came up with a tray and put a few glasses of wine on the plate. She took three of the cocktails out of the plate and placed them in front of the man.

The man coveted and looked at Huang Ling’s hand.

Huang Ling's skin is very good, and her fingers are very long. Because she has been lying for more than seven months, her hands are whiter and tenderer.

The man’s dawn suddenly became deep, suddenly reaching out to the big palm, and holding Huang Ling’s white and tender little palm. “Beauty, your hand, look good.”