Chapter 705

Name:Thorny First Marriage Author:Basho
"Will you buy it if you have money?" Sang Yu took out a wallet from his bag and handed it to the lobby manager: "go to the place where you sell red wine and buy the best one."

The lobby manager was embarrassed: "I don't understand red wine. If it doesn't suit you, it's not good."

"How do you know if it suits me before you buy it?"

Smart, beautiful, there's a fatal temptation.

Sang Yu is like a charming cat demon. If he didn't know Gu Yu a few years ago, he might like this kind of girl.

"Cut." Sang Yu turned to look out of the window, her flexible hair hitting Nan Huaijin's shoulder.

Nan Huaijin glanced at her faintly: "leave some virtue."

Sang Yu listened with a smile: "someone asked you to help me find someone? What the hell's missing? "

"I see." Nan Huaijin hung up.

"His name is Chen duo. He's eighteen or nine years old. He's very beautiful."

"Who?"

"But I really can't find this person. Do me a favor."

"Looking for someone? You Luofei are the local leader of Jincheng. Who can't you find

"Man, help me find someone."

Nan Huaijin answered and pressed hands-free: "hmm?"

His phone rings. Sang Yu takes a look. It's Luo Shao.

Nan Huaijin, noncommittal, started the car and drove forward.

The night is tantalizing and the neon is flashing. The little girl sitting in the car is a mysterious goblin, which makes it difficult to distinguish between true and false.

"How about 12:00 tonight? Husband, am I sincere? "

"When?"

"Of course."

"So you mean you can let me see Gu Yu?"

"Yes Sang Yu snapped his fingers: "how about my special ability? How do you like it? "

"You mean you can not only see Gu Yu, but also call her to meet me?"

Know Sangyu is nonsense, but South Huaijin still can't help asking.

"It's from underground, hell, of course. Is it the first floor of the parking lot?"

"From where?"

"Psychic, you know? That is, I can not only go to hell, but also call them up. "

Nan Huaijin turned over and looked at her quietly, waiting for her.

"Well, I'll tell you my special ability. I can be psychic."

She opened the door and got into Nan Huaijin's car. She sat on the front passenger's seat belt slowly.

She turned her eyes. It's not that she can't see that Nan Huaijin has no patience at all. She's already very patient. She'll take it when it's good.

Nan Huaijin went to his car, opened the door and sat in. Sang Yu was lying in front of his car and hummed: "it's boring."

"I'll give you another five minutes. If you don't have anything to say, I'm not interested in knowing your great skill."

"Let's go to Youche river."

"So greasy at a young age." Nan Huaijin stands up and walks to the door. Sang Yu grabs the car key and follows him. He jumps up and puts his hand on Nan Huaijin's shoulder.

"I don't eat people." Sang Yu held his head in both hands and stared at Nan Huaijin: "but if it's you, I'd like to have a taste."

"Do you want to go into the kitchen and eat the chef?"

Sangyu was very dissatisfied with Nan Huaijin's payment, pouting and holding her cheek: "what's the rush to do? When you invite people to dinner, you have to let the guests enjoy themselves. I'm not full yet. "

This night was not in vain by Sangyu toss, Nan Huaijin package the whole hot pot shop plus food money, the number is very considerable, 10% to their head, also equivalent to their monthly salary.

"Thank you, Mr. Nan." The hall manager led the waiters to bow to him.

Sure enough, sang Yu finished the shredded radish cake and corn. Nan Huaijin handed a card to the lobby manager: "pay the bill, and then take 10% as your tip."

Nan Huaijin looked at her watch and asked her to make such a fool of herself. He would not accompany her if it was more than 10:00.

She's just procrastinating.

Nan Huaijin has smoked four or five cigarettes, and each cigarette butt is neatly placed on the table. Just now, he looked at the menu and found that there are not many staple foods in this hot pot shop. There is also a shredded radish cake and a corn pancake. Wait until sang Yu finishes ordering to see what else she can order.

The lobby manager was puzzled and left.

"Don't eat it first. If you can't eat it, you can pack it for me."

"Well, yes, do you want to eat or pack?"

"Okay, okay." The hall manager was overjoyed and thought that she had finally eaten well, but who knew that she had packed the lunch box and sent it up. Sang Yu asked, "do you have red oil

A brown sugar Ciba's quantity is quite many mulberry, Yu only ate a small piece, called the lobby manager to pack.

"Yes."

"Last one."

The lobby manager looked tired: "yes, Miss sang.""Do you have brown sugar Ciba?"

"Miss sang, have you finished?"

After a while, sang Yu finished eating the brown sugar ice powder, slowly raised his hand, and the lobby manager trotted all the way.

"Yes." The lobby manager went to place an order again.

When Sangyu finally finished eating, the lobby manager came over and asked if you had finished eating, Sangyu said, "do you have brown sugar ice powder? Last one. "

Sang Yu finally put down his chopsticks. Seven or eight waiters and a lobby manager stood idly by and dozed off.

Sangyu had a meal for more than two hours. The soup of hot pot was boiled dry and then added. It took several times to get enough.

Nan Huaijin leaned in his chair, lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly. He wanted to see how long sang Yu would linger.

"You're finished, I haven't eaten yet!" She slowly scalded the dishes, and then ate them slowly. She had to eat every leaf for half a day.

Sang Yu bit her lip and looked at the back of the lobby manager. She hadn't moved her chopsticks for a long time. Nan Huaijin had almost eaten. She told her, "I've finished eating. Now it's time to untie the key you sold?"

Relieved, the lobby manager quickly put his wallet on the table and ran away.

Nan Huaijin tilted her head to him: "it's OK. Go and help you."

Nan Huaijin picked an eyebrow: "I have everything in my cellar. Why bother the lobby manager?"

He knew that Sangyu didn't want to drink red wine, but she was upset. She didn't like to make a reservation, so she asked the lobby manager for trouble.

The lobby manager has a wallet in his hand. He doesn't know whether to go or not. Nan Huaijin looks on coldly.

But now, he won't like it, because it's too tired to deal with girls like sang Yu.

And Gu Yu is simple, her love and hate is transparent, the color is clear.

But Sangyu is different, her world is not black or white, she is chaotic, like a kaleidoscope, very beautiful, but very complex.