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Gao Cooled from the computer table, took out a small machine, actually a recorder and opened the machine, pressed the hands-free phone voice, and the sound quality was really not said.

In this way, it is recorded in the whole process, and the general does not conclusion as evidence.

"In fact, sometimes it is a blessing, and it is also a tool that can be dead." Gao cold and easily opened her little hand, picking up the recording and praising, said.

"Hello belly black." Murong said that he did not expect the high-cooler to open a recorder under his eyelids, so she was a bit awkward.

"The belly black is a philosophy of survival." Gao Cold laughed, refers to the sound of the recorder. "Just betting us, you are recorded, you lose, I will gamble, fast, called Gao cold brother, sweet a little."

Mu Rong said that he looked at his recording pen, his face was red, but his mouth was moving, but did not make a sound, Gao Cold brother? This is also very intimate ...

Gaze her, referring to the recording pen: "This is good, I will let you listen, if you don't call, I will not delete, but if you call me, I will put this Segment recording is deleted, you don't call it, I am too lazy, anyway, this is also to listen to your father and friends, it should be fine ... "

"Gao Cold Brother ..." The cold, didn't finish it, and came to Mu Rong Yan and shy sound. He was staring at her, and he only saw her tightly bit his lips, and she was eager to shout a sentence. The sound is like a mosquito. [Marshmallow novel network www.mianhuaG.com "I want to see almost all, more than a general station, there is no advertisement for many updates, full text. ]

"What? I didn't listen to it, big spheres." The high-cooled dress didn't listen, and I went to the side of the words, a warm woman incense.

"Gao Cold Brother." The words bite the bite, and the sound is a bit.

"Well ... ." The heart is full of satisfaction, touch her head with hand, this brother is called his bones.

"That ... Take me with the audio technology, let my father hear ... I will misunderstand." Mu Rong said that he was very satisfied, and he quickly said that he looked at her. This girl looked cold. It is still very machine.

Unfortunately ... it is not deep.

Gao Cold handed her recorder to her, and the words took it in the past, and I watched it: "I didn't record our dialogue at all, I started to record after the phone, what happened ..." she I suddenly, I was so angry: "Gao Cold, you lie to me! Also let me call high cold brother, you take me cheap! Abdominal black!"

"Little sister, I said, belly black is a philosophy of survival, obviously, you have learned not enough. The latest chapter full-text reading" I can't help but laugh. "

In the evening, after returning to Murong, I have been waiting for the high cold back home. It has already been 11 o'clock in the evening. The little witch has already slept sweet. He sitted in the computer desk and put the U disk inserted, and he wrote again. That plan, detailed it.

Murong Yunhai referred to, although it can make it a lot of cold, can be said, or to see the ability of the high-cooled self, otherwise it is just to get the forestry.

Gao Cold, not only Lin Pien, but he can account for a place in Xing, although his person is not enough to serve as the boss's position, but his purpose is not just a manager of Li Yifan.

He must do not open, another way.

So, the program is knocking on the door.

At 10 o'clock the next day, the fake is still sleeping in the room. I changed the programs last night to two o'clock in the morning, and I was confused in the morning and confused with the little witch. I didn't expect to be small. The witch have nothing, and after a while, I slept until I stayed, and I slept at 10 o'clock all the way.

Hey, Murong Yunhai's text message came: At 11:30, Hai Tuo Road 221 Cigaretur Museum, Mr. Lu Yajun, Xing Sheng Magazine, Mr. Lu Yajun, you can go in.

Cigaretur, Lu, S, Gao Cooled, I hope that this snow eggbook is treasure, and Lu is Burgo, he slammed his face with his hand and woke up, looked at it. The little witch, a little bit of quilt, and the face is holding a smile.

It is unlocked by the high-cooled moisturizing ground color.

I can't help but reach it, get up, wash, organize, leave.

The agreed time is 11:30, and the cooler is 11 o'clock to the cigarette. He doesn't smoke, the cigaron is also ahead.

The cigaron is in this case, ordinary people will not go. It is a kind of feeling that is a kind of fashion, which has become a kind of fashion, and a taste of the taste with the rise of this high-end museum.

The cigarette is located in the depths of the Beijing alley, very quiet. It seems that it seems to be an ordinary four-in-nephew, which is different. The homage of the door is a symbol that only can't enter the unfair of this yard. These two respects have been used with Cui jade, and they will not come without a few million.

The price is really low-key and elegant.

Open the door with other entertainment venues to meet the customer's different, the thick red wooden door in the Cigaretur Museum is closely closed, a silence, high-cold looks next to the gate, a doorbell, a unopened place, Press the press, there is a gentle girl in it: Hello, is it booked?

"Mr. Lu Yajun's Yabi." Gao Coil was busy.

After a few seconds, I only heard the door, opened, a waiter wearing a Chinese robes and greeted the high cold.

I entered the yard, I was not sighing.

I only saw the inner building elegant, and the eye was directly reflected in the lake, there is a nine arch bridge, straight through the cigarette.

"The water of the Houhai is here, it is live water." The waiter just introduced the road.

In the place where the golden gold in Kyoto is actually a lake in the hospital. This price is bigger, this cigarette is not a cigar, it is an identity.

I walked over the arch bridge, I saw it in the lake in the lake. I saw the wave of the lake in the water. Now I just arrived in the early summer, the lotus flowers in the pool were opened, and I can see some people sitting below. On the side of the boat, the cigar was smoked, and the wine was ignored, and the voice was quiet.

In Kyoto, there is such a personal voice, there is such a quiet and comfortable to go, it is no wonder that although the cost is expensive to be more than 10 million per year, but it also needs to enter the park.

It is a true non-richness that can be consumed here.

"Mr. Lu 's Ya is on the lake, is it necessary to dress? There will be a little cold by the lake." The waiter asked intimately.

The high cooled shook his head.

"Then, please go to the left along this road, have been going to Xuanyuan, which is, this is the A-class Yalian, except for the waiter arranged by Mr. Lu, others can't enter, there are other people , Then I will step down. "

After that, after waiting for the high cold nodes, the waiter left behind the head.

Don't say that this kind of guest is still a feeling of the emperor.

The cold and hurriedly walked to Xuanyuan, but found that this is an open small court, and there are some big sofa on the big lawn, and next to the lake is ripple, and I look around, opposite But I can't see it.

It's a very good casual place, concealed, comfortable, and outdoor.

Gao cold despends, I took the past, sat next to the sofa, a girl came over, she took a small box, one opened, the box was divided into four layers, full of different cigars.

"Mr., this is a boutique cigar of fifty-eight countries. What kind of this is you usually smoked?" The girl asked softly, and there was a fragrance of the body, accompanied by lotus, let people be drunk.