Chapter 1900

Leave a word, long Yu Qun flings his hand and strides away. Behind him, Fu opens his mouth again, stunned: what do you mean? Fu Bai? To the fog flower nightclub? Is that what it means to include the flowers in the mist in the reserve?

Did he hear me right?

Let Fubai come out in person? It's all about him? Fu Bo, the number one person under him and his brother-in-law? Go to a nightclub and make room for a woman?

Is this a chicken killing with a ox knife?

When was the last time he started him out?

By the way, it seems that I want to go to the dragon's house and work as a housekeeper for Miss long Ye Ling?

I can't believe it. I can't believe it. Standing in the same place for a long time, Fu Chong can't get back to himself. When lifting his feet, he can't help but wring his thigh:

"Hoo ~" it hurts!

Not a dream?

He shuddered and glanced at the direction of longyuqun's disappearance in front of him. Fu Chong felt a chill all around him. He picked up his cell phone and went back to his room. The first thing he did was to call his elder brother who was still in the headquarters.

The words just passed, a cold rebuke smashed over: "most of the year to find a smoke? Did you drink too much or take the wrong medicine? "

"Ah, I said big brother, really, can I joke about this kind of thing? Let the boss look for you to believe it? It's not a bad word! " Shaking his shoulders, Fu Chong said something and poured a glass of ice wine to cool his mind:

"wulihua nightclub, the owner's wife is a beautiful beauty, called Murong Yunchang, you must not make a mistake!"

In a nutshell, Fu Chong gave him a brief description of the story. Of course, his imagination and emotion were mixed in. At last, he warned: "by the way, brother, I have to remind you that although you are almost the same as brother long, you are also an immortal and heartless Lord! I still have to talk a lot. I must take care of my own eyes and subordinates. Murong's boss is a gorgeous little fox spirit. She has a powerful wrist. Don't get hooked. I don't know how to die at that time

With another low scolding, the blind voice of the phone hanging up came, staring at the mobile phone, Fu Chong flattened his mouth: "tut - it's really donkey temper! I'll hang up if I don't agree with you two seconds after I was born. It's very kind of me to think of it as a donkey's liver and lung! "

Thinking that the people who hate going out and socializing must run to the nightclub every day, Fu Chong can't help laughing again: "ha ha ~"

sure enough, one thing will come down, and brother long will have to pick you up!

He turned to humming, and he turned to the bathroom.

She wandered around the street and packed a box of gifts efficiently. The next morning, Murong Yunchang left her room and went straight to the airport. She didn't know that Han Weichen had just left the hotel in the front foot, but Han Weichen in the back foot had the courage to find the past. They almost passed each other. One was full of happiness and the other was devastated. When she turned around The man chose to bury himself under the black hat and windbreaker again.

Sometimes, some things, a wandering, a retreat, is doomed to a lifetime of regret.

Back to Qingcheng, life is like back to the origin.

That day, Murong Yunchang went to pick up Murong Xi from school, made him a rich dinner, and then played with him for a long time, telling him a story to coax him to sleep, so she gently pulled the quilt for him, and crept out.

After a day's rest, I calculated the bill at home. Murong yunshang just wanted to greet all the eight generations of long Yuyun's ancestors: she really wanted to vomit blood on this trip to Korea!

Although I came back with some cosmetics, I don't know if I can sell them?

The room was walking around. The light from the corner of the eyes swept the scabby scratches on the arm. Murong's clothes hit the pillow in his hand and all the pillows were buzzing:

'long Yuqun, your grandson! If you dare to break the appointment, I will kill you! For you, I'll be covered with bruises, even if the coffin of TMD has been compensated, and I'm only a poor man! "

"You're a jerk!"

"Spit" angrily, clear up the mood, Murong Yunchang began to turn over the wardrobe to pick up the clothes: in the future, we have to work harder to make money, we have to earn the baby's tuition and living expenses first!

As in the past, I went to pick up the children first in the evening. After dinner, I settled down at home. Murong cloud changed into a silver gray sequined slim dress. The style of sleeveless shoulder cutting matched with the length of 10 cm on the knee. As in the past, I built a black suit with seven sleeves outside, which was sexy but also capable. My hair curled up randomly She put it on the side and matched a single long, bright streamlined earring, then drew a delicate makeup, and sprayed a lot of perfume on her body before she picked up the bag, inspected the next important item and went out.

Nightclub, although only a few days of absence, but also backlog of many things.

After patrolling all areas, the office dealt with some problems. As soon as Murong Yunchang put down the phone, a waiter rushed in, didn't even knock at the door, and fell in at one end:

"old lady, go down and have a look. ～"

"what's the matter? What's the matter? "

Isn't that bad? She had trouble coming back?

Pointing out the door, the waiter ran so fast that he couldn't make a sound for a long time. He turned his white eyes. Murong yunshang pulled his clothes and passed him directly:

"OK, I'll go down and have a look. I'll climb several floors if I have nothing to do in the future!"

It's not easy to say anything. He has not delayed everything!

Straight down the first floor, Murong Yunchang stepped into the hall and felt the atmosphere was strange. At 90 o'clock, it was the peak of the nightclub and the most lively period. For a few days, it was inexplicably quiet. Only the soft music was like the hum of the singer sleeping.

What's the situation?

After a week of wandering around, I saw a lot of guests in my seat, but I didn't see any people making trouble. Murong yunshang was still in a daze for a few seconds, then walked to the bar on one side, and gave me some advice and light deduction:

"what's the matter?"

Why is it so quiet today? How come the dancing of Disco has become a slow waltz? As if the whole time has been delayed!

"Er?"

The bartender rubbed his glass hand and followed him. Murong Yunchang, with a silly face, tried to kick him hard: one by one, he was evil?

Turning her white eyes, she just opened her mouth, and suddenly a gentle pull came from her arm. Turning back, I saw Lancey stabbing her with his fingertips. Like a robot, he looked again and again. He didn't know what he was looking at, and he didn't even notice that he was falling down from time to time -