As soon as Li Zheng returned to the bar, she sat on the bar with her cheeks in one hand and holding the wine glass in the other, Qin Yu shook her eyes and flirted at her.

It's so urgent that I'm almost talking.

Li Zheng couldn't help but laugh.

Wood is wood.

This is clearly a sister. How did he think wrongly?

Qin Yu waved to her: "Are you anxious? Are you anxious? I knew that these timid mushrooms would always huddle in the hole without poking them!"

Li Zheng naturally sat in the arms of his sisters: "With the famous Si Master Qin here, how can he not be in a hurry?"

Qin Yu accepted this sentence as compliment with satisfaction. He tilted his head proudly: "That's not, I'm not going to blow this, I'll just be provoked by me, and there are at least seventeen or eighteen pairs."

Li Zheng picked up the wine glass and clinked it with his glass: "Good matchmaker."

Qin Yu: "Call me, Mr. Yue."

Li Zheng: "Boss Jingyue!"

Tang Xing leaned his head and looked into the bar, and couldn't bear to look directly!

Is it now to hold it?

No matter how many occasions are!

Qin Yu's eyes were sharp-eyed and suddenly saw the dog's sneaky wood. He hugged Li Zheng even tighter: "Assistant Tang, come and drink together?"

Tang Xing sat opposite them with a expressionless face, looking at their shoulders pressed against each other, and his brows frowned deeply.

Li Zheng ignored him and chatted with the little sister happily.

Talk about everything.

From poetry, songs and essays to philosophy of life, from underwear sizes to interesting things in bed.

Qin Yu is worthy of being an old player and a big player. His experience is extremely rich. When he talks about that level of matter, he can talk endlessly.

From posture to skills, from toys to props, they are all clear.

There are no tricks that Master Qin Si didn't know.

Even though Li Zheng was chatting with him as a little sister, he was a little blushed and embarrassed.

Tang Xing was really unhappy to listen to the two of them talking about this. They were embarrassed to say it, but he was embarrassed to listen.

But he refused to leave, so he sat on the barrest stool and drank one cup after another, as if he had made up his mind to treat the light bulb to the end.

Li Zheng and Qin Yu ignored him even more. When they talked about excitement and excitement, they would lower their voices, put their heads together and whisper, not giving them to him.

Tang Xing relied on his wisdom since he was a child and was very clear-headed and eavesdropped openly.

Let's talk about the little things on the bed?

Tang Xing's qi had already started blowing at the bottle.

When Huo Yanfang finished his work and sent the email to Xu Yi, he came over again, more than a dozen empty wine bottles were neatly placed on the bar.

Huo Yanfang glanced casually and understood a little in his heart. He didn't say anything, but brought himself a bottle of sweet foreign wine, and then carried a small bucket of ice, intending to continue working overtime.

When the plane lands and the child is busy with work, he has to be the assistant and run around behind the child. He has to take advantage of his free time on the plane to deal with these tasks as much as possible, and at least he has to solve the big head well.

He can use fragmented time to handle the remaining work.

The workload is really not small.

Tang Xing's eyes were still sharp and bright, but his tongue was a little bit big: "Mr. Huo, sit down and drink together? It's interesting to chat with Master Qin Si and Sister Zheng, so you can listen together."

Huo Yanfang saw the familiar expression on Tang Xing's face, paused for a moment before reminding him lightly: "You've almost finished drinking, go back and rest."

Tang Xing's reaction was delayed for a second or two, and he looked a little dumb. He nodded, looking a little obedient: "Well, okay."

I can't drink it anymore.

The feeling of irritability is getting stronger and stronger.

The smell of blood kept lingering under his nose, making his violent and bloodthirsty nerve more and more sensitive.

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The self-control has never been very good.

I want to do something when I'm anxious.

At the negotiating table, it was the job of Vice President Xu.

His job is to start.

Beat it to death.

In order to help him strengthen his self-control, Mr. Xiao Huo ordered Xu Yi to go out to negotiate business and must bring him with him.

He didn't need anything, so he sat next to him and listened, from beginning to end, no matter how irritable he was, he had to endure it and not be allowed to do it.

He was not allowed to find someone to fight afterwards.

This is not what makes him strengthen his self-control, it is simply torture.

However, the effect is quite obvious. He is now able to control his emotions and rarely takes action by snatching his sleeves.

But today, the feeling of trying to make blood splashed everywhere with one punch and one punch appeared again.

And he hasn't felt this way for a long time.

The remaining reason told Tang Xing that this was a very dangerous signal.

He must stop immediately.

Tang Xing stood up, shook his slightly swollen head, and followed Huo Yanfang with all his steps.

It is safer to follow Mr. Xiao Huo.

If he goes crazy, Xiao Huo will always beat him up on the plane.

Huo Yanfang glanced back at the little sister who was hugging each other, and wanted to say something, but he swallowed it back when he was at his mouth.

Qin Yu winked at him, while Li Zheng clicked on the watch on his wrist and compared it to another five.

Huo Yanfang hesitated for a moment before nodding quickly.

Tang Xing followed Huo Yanfang and said without saying anything: "Mr. Huo, just drink and find a flight attendant, why bother to go there yourself?"

Huo Yanfang: "After sitting for a long time, get up and walk, and move around."

Tang Xing: "Then I will practice with you?"

Huo Yanfang stretched out his hand and pointed: "Sit down."

Tang Xing's internet speed was not good, so he delayed for two seconds before he sat down obediently.

Huo Yanfang poured himself a glass of wine, added ice cubes, thought about it, and handed the glass to Tang Xing.

Tang Xing asked him, "Aren't I not allowed to drink again?"

Huo Yanfang: "It's okay for a cup." Chinese website

Tang Xing picked it up and became stuffy. He wiped his mouth: "Mr. Huo, your eyes are wrong."

Huo Yanfang: "You've drunk too much."

Tang Xing: "It's impossible. I know you more. I can't read it wrong just because I drink some wine. The look you look at me is a bit like a fool."

Huo Yan sighed quietly in his heart, and poured Tang Xing another glass of wine.

Not sympathizing with fools.

It was the feeling of being unable to bear to see the little lamb who was about to fall into a trap.

But he is also one of the accomplices.

Tang Xing raised his legs and crossed his legs: "Mr. Huo."

Huo Yan said "Yeah" with a good temper: "Say."

Tang Xing was silent.

Playing with the empty wine glass, my face became more gloomy and bloody red.

Huo Yanfang didn't want to care, but then he thought that he was also pulled into the WeChat group of [Sisters Help Me Sleep Me in Wood]. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "I see that the atmosphere between Li Zheng and Qin Siye Master is not right."

Tang Xing suddenly raised his head, and a ray of resentment flashed clearly in his eyes. Then, he became silent again, lowered his head, and looked at the empty wine glass in his hand.

Huo Yanfang has never been a gossiper. He is indifferent to everything. If Tang Xing had no delay, he would definitely realize that Huo Yanfang was not the one who could say such words.

Unfortunately, Tang Xing is now sober, but not much.

Tang Xing, who was delayed, did not realize that he had been with Mr. Huo for more than 20 years, not only did he not remind him of the trap in front of him, but he even became one of his accomplices.
Chapter completed!