They were supposed to be strangers. Why did God make fun of her?
She shouldn't promise to meet Zhang Wei tonight. What else can she do with her?!
Zhang Wei planned all this. Did he prescribe it?
Or are they both in other people's plans?
Or is it all a pure accident? Is it so natural that she was harmed by others and Zhang Wei was thrown in?
But no matter what, she can't have anything with Zhang Wei!
"Zhang Wei, go away I can't be with you! "
"Sunny, you don't want to be like this, I really feel bad, even in the dream, I also want to have you, you can complete me?!
"No!"
When Zhang Wei wants to kiss her again, Fang Qingqing is unable to cry. Her voice of breaking down to roar has become a murmur. She can't stand this kind of self, and dare not speak again if she wants to complain. She is afraid that she will not let her tears fall down for another meaning.
Zhang Wei had already held back to the limit. His desire was completely ignited, and his reason was lost. With a wave of his hand, Fang Qingqing was in pain and his clothes were broken.
"Sunny, I love you."
Fang Qingqing is desperate. She has no strength to resist. It seems that she can't escape today.
Suddenly, the door was kicked open, the next second, Zhang Wei was kicked open.
Her eyes are completely covered by the shadow, Fang Qingqing is more afraid, I don't know who, she tried to raise her head, looking at people in horror.
The next moment, she was like a deflated balloon, the whole person paralyzed on the ground, the panic in the heart suddenly calmed down.
"Yang Ziheng You're here at last
Leave such a sentence, Fang Qingqing no longer rational.
"Well It's hard. "
"Yang I've been drugged. I'm so sick. I'm so hot... "
The door of the private room.
The bar manager looked at the naked man who was thrown out at his feet. He was so scared that he didn't dare to go in and ask what was going on.
Fang Qingqing is general manager Yang's woman, but this happened tonight when he was on duty. Even if he wanted to admit his mistake, he could not do it. Seeing that the man at his feet was bigger than him, he was thrown out by general manager Yang. I can't imagine that general manager Yang is angry and he has no life.
"Who gave you the courage not to know that she was my woman? She's in there, but she can let others into the private room and lock the door? "
Outsiders don't know, but they do.
In fact, Yang Ziheng is also the boss, and the big boss is the famous Jing Bohao. This private room has always been used by several of their bosses. People who have nothing to do with them can't get in at all. They are not available when they don't come.
"Mr. Yang, there are no guests in this private room tonight. She was arranged here because she knew her identity. Now, I don't know how this happened."
The manager was so scared that he knelt on the ground and lost his job. He still had to find some jobs with less salary. He could offend Yang. In a word, he couldn't find any job. He couldn't afford such a responsibility.
"Mr. Yang, Miss Fang came in and ordered a few bottles of vodka, and we also sent fruit snacks. She was really alone. Miss Fang said that she would not let the princess in the private room serve her personally, and I would like to entertain guests. It is my negligence. Mr. Yang, please hold your hand high. I'm really innocent."
"Innocent?" Yang Ziheng grimaced and sneered: "you are the reason to entertain the guests. I don't know the situation here. It's perfect to pass the buck when you're working, isn't it? "
"No, Mr. Yang. Everything is my fault. It's all my fault. As a manager, I have such a thing on the court. I didn't manage it well. Please give me a chance to make amends. I will use the fastest time to find out the man's body and how he got into the bag room."
Yang Ziheng's eyes fell on the ground, the naked man's eyes were like ice: "throw him into the business circle, call assistant Zhang, and inform him to deal with the follow-up."
"Yes."
"I don't want more people to know about it."
"Yes, Mr. Yang, I will take care of it."
Yang Ziheng's eyes returned to calm, and the manager was also looking at thousands of people. Only these bosses could not guess.
"Waste like you, do you think it's worth managing here?"
"Mr. Yang, I promise you never again. This is" you guys, find a car to take her to people's Square and throw it on the side of the road. "
"Manager, do you just throw it away like this?"
He is still naked, and the staff are confused.
The manager glared: "otherwise? It's good for Mr. Yang to save his life. He just threw it on the side of the road. "
"Good."
On hearing this, they may not even die, and the staff dare not talk nonsense.
"I'm going to tell you what to do tonight. If you spread a little news, don't think I'm exaggerating. You'll lose your life one by one."In the private room.
Fang Qingqing has long been occupied by the drug effect, and has no sense at all.
Yang Ziheng sat on one side and hugged her, "woman, tell me, what happened?"
Fang Qingqing is soaking in the water, but she doesn't feel cold at all.
Yang Ziheng heard the voice, opened his eyes, but his mind can not control her thoughts.
A fierce one got up, holding Yang Ziheng was a hot kiss.
It was a long night.
After dinner, Misi took Jing Bohao for a walk in the back garden.
When the evening wind blows, Jing Bohao hugs her and blows on her face. It's cool and comfortable.
The flowers in the garden are blooming, and Fang Qingqing is eager to try.
"Bo Hao, you're sitting and waiting. I'm going to pick some flowers and put them at home."
"In the evening, I'll pick it tomorrow or let the florist do it. Why are you so tired?"
All the time, President of Jingda is concerned about his wife's health.
"Bo Hao!"
Mith looked at him speechless and said, "you can't let others take the place of everything. If you do it yourself, you will have that kind of mood."
“……”
Jing Bohao just looked at Mies squatting in the garden, picking some here and picking some that way. There will be one soon.
She took it to Jing Bohao: "do you think it's good to match the colors like this?"
"Good looking."
The president of Jingda answered if he didn't want to.
Mith stares at him, feeling perfunctory: "do you really think it looks good?"
"Otherwise?" Jing Bohao reacted, staring at her and said, "just now you didn't look at my mobile phone. You looked at you carefully to pick flowers. This is the same truth as beauty in the eyes of lovers. Even if you have problems with color matching, I also feel super beautiful. You are really super beautiful in my heart."
"You are."
Although sweet talk can make people happy, just like Jing Bohao, it makes people speechless regardless of the situation.
"I really need your opinion!"
She is now matching the rose with jasmine. The jasmine is too small. It looks good to look at the rose, but I feel that there is something missing. I don't know what to put into it
"or you can collocation a little perfume lily."
"what what what what is the difference between the color of the lily and the Jasmine? What is the color of the white one? What collocation is it?"
Put clearly is not a sincere proposal, Fang Qingqing rolled her eyes: "you'd better play mobile phone, I'll do it myself."
"It's not just a flower in this garden. How long have we been out? Let's go on."
Jing Bohao doesn't make his wife angry.
Mith didn't see anything to match, and immediately agreed with him, "OK, let's go and have a look before we go." After
went to the front, meth knew that he was just ignorant. Perfume lily was not only white, but also pink. Presumably Bo Hao had just said this.
She went to pick a few and put them in, and it really looked much better.
She was embarrassed to blink: "just misunderstood you, or your appreciation level is good."
, "where, I'm talking about the white perfume lily, or my family's sights."
……
Seeing the sincerity of Jing Bohao's face, Mies didn't know whether he was real or not.
Obviously, what he said was just to make her happy. What he mentioned was pink. It was his own misunderstanding.
Miss changed the soup and put it together.
She took some in her hand, and Jing Bohao helped to get some. After dinner, she went back slowly.
"Bo Hao, you said that there are so many flowers that we can't use up here. If they are so beautiful, would you like to send some out?"
Miss's eyes flashed a little guilty, and did not dare to look directly at Jing Bohao. He was afraid that he would see through him, so he thought carefully.
It's just that, how can you hide it from Jingbo hao.
He raised his lips: "you are the master."
"Really?" Mieth thought he was going to say that his excuse was too low-end.
The villa is so big, how can there be extra.
But it's good that he can play with himself.
"My uncle will be discharged tomorrow. I want to bring my uncle two bouquets of flowers to see him."
"Well."
Jing Bohao agreed without thinking again.
Miss was moved. "Thank you, Bo Hao."
In fact, it's a bunch. Tomorrow, Huang Lin will be discharged.
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