Weird things happen every year, especially this year!
The person who pried the cabinet disappeared after two days of prying. Every day, I could see the hair dangling at the door of the cabinet. I opened it and looked through it several times. I didn’t need to pull out the hair these two days. I used the same hair, which saved the chance of becoming
The trouble of baldness.
What exactly is going on?
Fatty Liu has been quiet a lot since Boss Huang died. Every time he goes to his relatives' house to get food, if Manmei doesn't go, Fatty Liu will take a waiter with him. Anyway, he doesn't want to go alone.
With this example, he must have really shut his mouth so tightly that his mother-in-law would not even say anything.
Manmiao continued to open the inn, leaving Boss Huang's things in the cabinet.
But something strange happened again. Jiang Shang, Yu Han and the dandy Lan Ting, who had been running away for several days without being seen, no longer left.
The people on both sides stayed in the inn, keeping an eye on each other every day. They didn't do anything, but the people under their hands rubbed against each other several times, and almost toppled the inn. Zhi Manmei didn't dare to go anywhere, and was always on call as a fire captain every day.
, no matter where there is a fire alarm, after a few days, my waist has become thinner.
Jiang Shang didn't look like he came from a poor family. He and Yu Han came together as two people at first, and then some of Yu Han's so-called friends came. Those friends looked at them as if they were just like bodyguards and thugs.
Fortunately, Jiang Shang was always able to appease his subordinates. Looking at the large number of them, Dandy also restrained his subordinates, and finally managed to save the pots, pans, tables, chairs and benches in the inn.
I boasted that Haikou was a hotel with food and lodging included, but I didn’t say that someone else would come next. I stayed in several shared rooms, and my graceful intestines were almost full of regrets. Now I will lose all the money I made from the dandy.
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After all, he couldn't save face. Although he listed Jiang Shang as a type that he couldn't do anything with, he was still the type he liked. He couldn't lose face and asked for money, so he had to find other ways to earn it back from the dandy.
As usual, she went up the mountain to get some flowers every day and came back. The dude was away for several days, and the flowers in the room had long since withered. She set aside Jiang Shang and Yu Han's share, took the waiter, and carried the bucket and basket to knock the flowers.
Door, "Mr. Lan."
Lan Ting's attendant opened the door and he sat at the table drinking tea. Even if he didn't speak, he looked quite human.
"Mr. Lan, I think the flowers in your room have probably faded, so I'm here to change them for you."
Lan Ting didn't really say anything, so she just nodded. Then she directed the waiter to change the water and wash the vases, and then she went to arrange the flowers. It took her a long time to get all the flowers in the room.
When he turned around, he saw Lan Ting playing with a piece of silver in his hand. The waiter didn't know when to retreat, and even the waiter was sent away quietly by him.
Thinking that he wouldn't dare to do anything in broad daylight, but he had to be careful. He was a dandy after all. If he turned from a well-dressed man to a well-dressed beast, he would suffer a lot.
He reluctantly gave up the ingot of silver, picked up the basket and was ready to leave.
Unexpectedly, Lan Ting waved his hand and the door closed. He didn't know how he did it. Looking at the dumbfounded Manmei, Lan Ting stood up and walked to her. He continued to play with the ingot of silver in his hand, "Money, I have more money."
The thing is, I just don’t want to take advantage of Jiang Shang Yuhan.”
Looking at the changed Lan Ting, feeling the overwhelming pressure on him, he swallowed, "What is Mr. Lan saying? Why can't I understand?"
At this time, saying too much will lead to mistakes, and it is the cheapest and wisest to pretend to be stupid.
Lan Ting gently picked at the edge of the human-skin mask on her face with her fingertips. She tried her best to cover it up with her temples, but she still couldn't hide the one under her chin. She never raised her head very much because she was afraid of the human-skin mask.
Be seen.
Feeling his fingertips slowly sliding over the delicate skin of her neck, "Maybe we can have a good chat, after all, our relationship is not ordinary." When he said 'relationship', he emphasized his pronunciation.
Manmei reacted very quickly. To say that the relationship was unusual, it could only be the person she had a one-night stand with in the pavilion. The boss stared with almond-shaped eyes and blurted out, "It's you?!"
"Who do you think it is?" He asked with a smile, "Did you think it was Jiang Shang? He thought, but it's a pity that he considers himself a gentleman and will not take advantage of others' danger."
Speaking of Jiang Shang, she was not so afraid. She looked Lan Ting up and down. He had put away his usual dandy temperament and actually found him handsome. Mainly because his demeanor suddenly changed.
He is almost 1.8 meters tall, and I just discovered that he is quite strong, not to say strong. I remember that his figure is a very well-proportioned inverted triangle, and there is a mermaid line. I even touched it myself at the beginning, and said that it is rare to have such a good figure. Why?
Practice it and so on.
If he didn't show that wretched smile, he would be considered a handsome nobleman, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. Lan Ting's temperament is different from Jiang Shang's. Jiang Shang's is gentle and elegant like a scholar, and he looks like he is weak and gentle when he talks.
Scholars and literati, but he has a bit of domineering attitude. Looking at him, he doesn't look like a scholar, but more like someone from the officialdom.
How to describe him? His temperament, no matter how you look at it, makes you feel like he is in a superior position. Well, no wonder I didn't recognize him as a playboy when I was drunk.
But it's different from Hua Feng's indifference. Hua Feng is indifferent and refuses to let others go. When you look at him standing there, you don't even bother to walk over. But he makes you feel afraid in your heart and doesn't want to.
near.
"There's nothing to talk about. I just wanted to find someone to vent to when I was drunk. You didn't suffer. I won't hold you responsible. Don't worry." After saying that, I wanted to bypass him and go out.
He stretched out his hand to stop her and just put his arm around her waist. He whispered vaguely in her ear and deliberately blew into her ear, "But I want to be responsible, what should I do?"
She looked at him with a sneer, stretched out her hand to tuck the scattered hair behind her ears, "Then you have found the wrong person. This lady only wants to talk about sex."
Hearing her talk about sex, Lan Ting narrowed his eyes, "Of course it's indispensable, but we can talk about the strange thing why the second young lady from Washington came here to open an inn." Lan Ting lowered his head and took her breast in his mouth.
The pearl on the ear, "Huh? Second Young Mistress?"
For some reason, after knowing that he was the man that night, her impression of him became less bad. Probably because his performance that night made her very satisfied, and she also felt that his image during the day was just a disguise. When she thought about it,
I don't find him offensive anymore.
And there is a woman's inexplicable intuition that he will not harm her. At least, the fact that he is willing to talk about it now instead of selling her to Washington shows that things can turn around.
"The former second young lady," she corrected, "has already received the divorce letter, so she is no longer from Washington."
He pulled her into his arms, and his hands began to move erratically on her towering peaks, trying to reach into her clothes. She reached out and slapped his hand away, and Lan Ting whispered in her ear, "Washington said so."
The second young mistress fell ill and went to the family temple to recuperate and pray for her deceased family members, so why did she end up being divorced?"
She actually likes men with good skills, which is a very pleasant experience for both men and women. She reaches out to hold his hand that is wreaking havoc everywhere. A man and a woman are alone, and if they touch it again, something will happen. "How do you say this?
Does the Washington government plan to do something with the Su family?"
