Three hundred and eighty-eighth beauty who disappeared
Xiao Fei heard Glory muttering and asked, "What's wrong with Brother Yao?"
"Your sister-in-law is in a little trouble." Xiao Fei glared: "Damn it! Who is it? I skinned him."
Glory patted his shoulder, picked up the phone and called Tang Yun.
Opposite Tang Yun's desk sat a fat man, holding a large bouquet of roses in his hand. Next to the fat man sat several arrogant gangsters.
Xiaomei stood in front of Tang Yun and said angrily: "Fat Peng, you'd better give up on this idea. Why did Sister Yun fall in love with you? If my brother-in-law knew about it, he could peel off a layer of your skin.
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Peng Shizhong shook his fat body and laughed: "Who dares to compete with me for the woman I, Peng Shizhong, likes? If it's a dragon, he has to lie down; if it's a tiger, he has to lie down."
A gangster next to him smiled coquettishly and said: "Of course, Miss Tang, it's your blessing that our boss likes you. As long as you nod your head, wealth and wealth will follow you? Why are you still working in this small company?"
Peng Shizhong nodded with satisfaction and cast an appreciative glance at the young gangster.
The young gangster smiled proudly, and just as he was about to continue speaking, he heard a phone ringing. He was interrupted by what he wanted to say, which made him feel uncomfortable. But he didn't dare to get angry, because it was his boss who liked him.
A woman's phone rang.
Tang Yun picked up the phone, heard a familiar voice inside, and smiled charmingly: "You'd better come up, I can't get out."
Tang Yun's smile made the fat man's eyes widen with desire, his throat rolled, and he swallowed.
Tang Yun frowned and gave him a disgusted look: "Mr. Peng, my boyfriend has a bad temper. I advise you to leave immediately."
Hearing Tang Yun's words, Peng Shizhong looked away from Tang Yun with nostalgia. "That's just right. I want to see who has the guts to compete with me, Peng Shizhong, for a woman."
Tang Yun shook his head helplessly, but Xiaomei looked at him with eyes full of pity. She could still remember clearly how miserable the man who teased Tang Yun ended up when she and Glory met for dinner for the first time.
Glory got out of the car helplessly, and Xiaofei followed him into the building. When they arrived at their company, they saw a group of beautiful girls outside Tang Yun's office. They all looked anxious. One girl, who was in her forties and wearing glasses, was very attractive.
The elegant woman walked back and forth, "Why haven't the police come yet?"
"Sister Xu, the police are all working with Peng Shizhong. I believe they are better off believing that sows can climb trees. We should rush in together to rescue Sister Yun." After the girl finished speaking angrily, she raised her slender white thighs.
She wanted to kick in the door. The tight black skirt was rolled up to her waist, revealing black lace panties.
A girl next to her grabbed her and said, "Xiaoqian, you're gone."
Xiaoqian blushed, put down her raised leg, and said harshly: "What are you afraid of? We are all women." Although she was dissatisfied, she no longer had the courage to kick in the door.
Just when they were frowning, a clear voice sounded from behind: "Dear beauties, thank you for caring so much about Tang Yun."
When they heard the voice, they all turned around to look at the speaker, and saw two young men walking in front of them. The speaker looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old at most, but the way he dressed seemed to be in his twenties.
Sister Xu, who was wearing glasses, asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"
"Haha! I am Tang Yun's boyfriend. Let me go in and solve the problem."