How did i become a god

"The well, He Qingyan will come over!" Feng Qing came in from the 12th floor of the banquet hall "Emperor Hall", stepped on high heels, a black and white professional sleeve dress dress, black stockings bag with her beautiful legs Elegantly walked to the elegant Eight Fairy table, the sound is warm and reported.

The entire building of the 12th floor of the main building of the Blue Lake Club, only two "banquet halls", respectively: the Emperor Hall and Presidential Hall. Decorative style is "Chinese style" and "European wind".

It is a banquet hall, in fact, and the multi-functional hall is almost. It features: living room, restaurant, bathroom, locker room, etc., space is spacious, layout, and all the decorations are all levels, full of elegant and luxurious, introvertful gorgeous.

The well is dinner in the ancient Chinese restaurant, and a four dishes are placed on a clear style of the Eight Fairy table, plus a chicken soup. He is holding a bowl of white rice slow Resi eating, see your gentle and quiet woman assistant, smile, pointing up the seat: "Feng Yan, accompany me to eat the night."

Feng Yan is not so embarrassed that she has already eaten, "Oh." The section is elegant. The well is always waiting for Wei Shanjun to eat some bread and milk. As an assistant, she found a gap to have a dinner.

As a woman, she is very little dinner. Little snacks and fruits.

"You taste this chicken soup!" The well is tall, allowing the waiter to add a pair of tableware, and recommend the chicken soup in the meeting tonight. The soup has no kind of greasy feeling, and the fragrance with chopped green onion is very good.

"Oh, okay." Feng Yi agreed. She knows that the well is always allowed to accompany to eat, not to make her, but a kind of feedback on her concerned tonight. I have dinner with the boss, which is my close meaning.

The well-high gentleman's help Feng Yan launched a small half bowl of chicken soup to give her, and asked the attitude: "Feng Qing, how do you come out with your condition? Can I help?"

Feng Wei's beauty of the beautiful woman, the body is excellent. He looked at the old man, he knew that she was a matter. What she is such a woman is relatively rare. Men have a dream of golden houses!

Feng Yan did not answer, but a little laughed: "The well, your current mood is better than just in the car?"

She doesn't want the well to be high to be involved in her life. She and Guan, Zheng Xiaobing are divorced young women, but the reason is different. Some private affairs, she is ashamed to hear.

The well is laughing, and it is true, otherwise, how can he have a leisurely "pull" Feng Yan's life? The first road: "Yes. I came out from the Beijing Club, giving the health of Wei Minjun, but next, all are good news. Interest, people, thinking."

I just saw the things of Qin Ziheng to deal with Zhou Mingyang, but more thought to be a "episode", his current energy concentrated on the top of Wei Minjou.

However, Feng Yan, the beautiful woman, is indeed different from her person, actually will open the topic, which makes her impression in his impression, becomes more personality, vivid.

Feng Xincheng is a laugh, the eyelid is low, and the chicken soup is drunk.

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After dinner, almost 11 o'clock in the night, the streetscape of the Blue Lake will go out, only point the lights, telling the loneliness of international metropolis, at this time, He Qing yarns in Li Wei Under the lead, quietly brought to the emperor hall.

She didn't dress up with a very sexy, showing her smoke and glazing, but a fresh dress. A black t-shirt with a black sleeveless lace is matched with a white spray dress.

She is beautiful, sexy and chaatless, no matter what clothes are very beautiful, let alone Her Feng Yun's body is a first-class level, the curve is ups and downs, the proportion is excellent, and there is more waist fine.

Ten men have nine estimates to see the sword with her.

The well is high in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. The flower margin is her side. At this time, it is a little cold and cool.

Of course, it is more surprising that the well is not seeing, and her exquisite glamorous face has a silt, his mouth, the corner of the eyes, it seems to be hit.

"The well, I am very sorry, I am a little late." He Yan yarn said softly, with a little bit of alienation, cold, and it seems a bit anger.

The well is sitting on the sofa, so that the two lang legs, did not let the body sexy and rich, the gaute, asked: "He Gan yarn, I listen to people, you are still working hard." Hu Jiun did not want you? "

He Qingyue thought he frankly, as long as she can please him, then be his woman. Hu Jiu Ming promised that the recent Wei Min will not find her trouble and will give her a million after the event.

He Yan yarn is a beautiful look at well, a look of angry, and then low-headed hearts of the emotions: "General, Hu Jiu Ming makes people play me in my accommodation.

He said: Since the well is said to me, the genus is not high, the character is not. Then I simply low. He is limited to leave the capital within three days. Today is the last day, I have already packaged my luggage at home and prepare to return to Taizhou. "

How much in her heart is still a little grievance. Hu Jiu Ming was charged in front of the well, took her to make the valve, sprinkled. But she also fears the power of the well. Calling by him, even if you want to leave the capital of the capital, you dare not come.

The well-listed slightly smiled and laughed: "Interesting!"

This sentence makes He Qing yarn not in mind, and the gods look at well high.

The well is hopped, and it is said that this is nothing to do with her, saying: "I called Hu Jiu Ming to face the face in Qingqing Qingqing, and later, have you heard?"

He Yan yarn nodes. Two days before the capital, there was a high and her wet rumors, and the well is already her entry. She is extremely suspected is Hu Jiu Ming to promote the boot behind it.

"So, when I chatted in Jiangzhou and Jiangbei, I didn't do it. I didn't think that this time I didn't think that this time, I told Hu Jiu Ming. And Hu Jiu Ming is still unhappy, picking up your mouth to my ear. These two people are meaningful! "

He Qingkai understands. Jiangbei's first rich party in the morning, playing with a knife. Hu Jiu Ming finds someone to play her, solve the problem with violence, but still selling Martial Chen.

The well is standing up, and the eyes look at He Gaundi, asked: "Yuan Yu is really no matter what you?"

He Yan yarn smile, the past is as good as paper. Even if it is sad, she is still beautiful, said: "The well, you said? I will call him not to pick up, WeChat black, send text messages. Otherwise, how can I promise Hu Jiu Ming's condition, To seduce you? "

The well high looked at the watch, 11:20 in the evening, said: "This, you give Yuan Yao send text messages, just say that you are here in the Blue Lake, ask him no matter what you do? Do you mean ? "

He Yan yarn nodded and took out the mobile phone to Yuan Yu sent a text message. This is the last "Tongli". If Yuan Yu is really, she turns down the high door.