Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty His year was full of peach blossoms, and this evening is scattered and colorful.
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The wind ripples, the night ripples, and the drizzle ripples.
Small eyes, nose, toad mouth, and big fat legs.
Wang Rixiang couldn't tell whether it was the wind rippling, the night rippling, or his heart rippling.
A career is smooth and a happy family is completely like a winner in life.
Looking at the childish beauty beside me, I feel that peach blossoms are blooming, the fragrance is swaying, and the three harvests of career, family and love are coming.
"Miss Qiu, you——"
Just as he was imagining, he suddenly saw Qiu Shuzhen, who promised him to have a midnight snack, pushing open the car door and walking out of the car.
"This...wait for me..." Before I could think more, Wang Jing picked up his umbrella and hurriedly chased him out of the car.
The puddle reflects the lights, and the brighter the more water it becomes. The waves were originally slightly rippling, but were splashed by the sudden splashes.
The high heels were nailed into the puddle, and the girl stood up and walked confidently towards the food stall with a simple roof.
"It's time to make the side stove."
Qiu Shuzhen looked at the four men with cups intertwined in the empty seat not far away.
"What? Don't you like hot pot?"
"No, I like to use the side stove in this kind of food stall most."
Wang Jing sat next to Qiu Shuzhen with a flattering smile, and said seriously, "I originally thought that Ah Zhen, you just came back from Australia and would not be used to such large food stalls, but I didn't expect to be so content with poverty and approachable.
I just wanted to make an appointment with a better restaurant to invite you. It seems that our heroes have the same views. When we follow the local customs and try the most famous food feature in Hong Kong Island - the food stall. If you want to know Hong Kong Island, you must start with the food stall."
Qiu Shuzhen's pure and charming eyes glanced at Fatty Wang with meaningful eyes, and laughed, but didn't even point it out.
With her emotional intelligence, she naturally couldn't see through Wang Jing's thoughts, but the fat man in front of her was not annoying to change his mind.
Although Wang Jing is ugly, fat, and short... he is quite good at coaxing girls.
Women, especially beautiful women, actually don’t hate men to please themselves by taking a good sense of responsibility. Whether it is vanity or proving charm, this is a privilege for girls.
If she hates this kind of flattery, it can only explain two problems: 1. She really doesn’t like you, a man. 2. She doesn’t like men at all.
...
Cups and cups intertwined, and wine bottles were scattered all over the floor. It is recommended that the electric hot pot be gurgled and exudes a hot scent on the plastic table.
"It's not easy to stand in a street girl. She is soaked in the drizzle that she stands in the street to welcome guests."
Liang Jiahui lit a row of ribs in his hand with chopsticks, sighing with three-point desire, muttering, "If you want to say... we should help..."
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Wu Xiaozu blinked brightly with a bright smile.
"Help them apply for welfare benefits with the Welfare Department." Liang Jiahui pushed his glasses righteously, "Where are people, think about themselves in the first half of the night, and think about others in the second half of the night."
"It makes sense!" Zhou Runfa, Jiang Zhiqiang blushed, and gave a thumbs up with alcohol.
"I will hold a wedding in Singapore in June, you guys..." Zhou Runfa was drunk.
"I'll do it in May." Liang Jiahui raised his neck.
"I...I..." Jiang Zhiqiang swallowed and slapped the table, "My brother gave birth to a baby in April."
The three of them looked at Wu Xiaozu who was holding the meat together.
I'll throw your mother away!
These three people are clearly a gift per month!
"drink wine!"
Director Wu was so concise that he raised his glass and drank wine, pretending that he didn't hear it.
...
"Pretty!"
"What?"
Wang Jing, who was burying his head to pull out his fans, looked up embarrassedly with the unscathed fan in his mouth, "Say——Azhen, what did you just say?"
Qiu Shuzhen's face changed, her eyes slowly dyed with mist, and her whole body was filled with a psychedelic longing.
"clatter--"
With her high heels strapped on the bumpy ground, she suddenly stood up and walked towards the four people who were pushing cups and drinking not far away.
"Sorry, please let me-"
Wu Xiaozu put away his wallet and joked with Liang Jiahui while saying a polite word to the girl coming towards him.
The two passed by in a staggered manner.
The shoulders, gently rub against the shoulders, pass by.
Qiu Shuzhen was on the spot with an incredible expression on her face. Her butt was twisted into an electric small motor, but the other party ignored her and passed by her.
The other party obviously likes Qiu Mada the most!
This is different from the script she designed?!!
The drizzle is colorful, and the peach blossoms are fragrant.
In her fantasy, this was definitely a heroic encounter with Romantic!
Why did Romantic suddenly become a strong and pungent hotpot base here? After many years of meeting, I changed it to "Sorry, please let me..."
Qiu Shuzhen almost made a dirty word. She crunched her teeth, turned her head with a sweet smile, "Sir——"
Wu Xiaozu staggered, glanced at the street girl who was standing with a conceited smile and charming look, "Uh———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————
Qiu Shuzhen's face turned green in an instant.
"No, thank you!" Liang Jiahui also leaned over and said to express his position.
"No, thank you!" Jiang Ershao was serious and looked sad.
"Haha..." Brother Fa left at Qiu Shuzhen's signature smile.
O—This is the shape of Qiu Shuzhen’s mouth. Her brain buzzes. What does this mean?
After glimpsing the joking smiles of several street girls standing not far away, Qiu Shuzhen almost collapsed.
No!
My encounter is definitely not the case!
"Azhen? Are you okay?"
Wang Jing, who was a fan of the turtle, walked over with a plate with a smile, with a caring look on his face, "Have you caught a cold?"
His hands naturally stood on the wooden pillar next to him, one foot standing there, and the other foot pointed to the ground, completely a classic look in Alandron's "Zorro".
"I have clothes in my car... Oh, my house is nearby, so why not go to my house for a cup of hot tea... Hey hey hey hey--"
As he spoke, Qiu Shuzhen watched the food stall in front of him collapse little by little in shock. Wang Jing was flew out in fear with the plates containing fans in his hand—
Flying all over the sky, a deserted area...
"Bang!"
The ceiling of the entire food stall fell to the ground.
“…………………………”
Qiu Shuzhen's head was blank, oh, no, or her face was covered with sticky fans.
Four men were walking on the road with each other, drizzling rain, and suddenly the food stalls collapsed behind them.
Four faces looked back.
...
When he woke up early in the morning, Wu Xiaozu's head seemed to be cracked. Looking at the empty bedroom, he couldn't help but shake his head.
He has a good alcohol tolerance.
But, he got drunk last night!
He wouldn't know that he could have stayed alone in the empty room.
Many things are like this, full of comedy absurdity. Qiu Shuzhen's appearance is full of charming temperament, and then she was KOed by the words "Sorry, please let me..."!
"Big Boss - Jianghu is in urgent need of help!"
Chapter completed!