Sister, you miss me

When they arrived at the cake room, the four Wang Yufeng and the others arrived early, and they kept packing in and out, ready to open at any time.

Ruan Qiu, Meng Yi, and Bi Dejin saw Yang Feng's amazing combat power last night, and the last bit of dissatisfaction disappeared.

Not long after, the lady boss arrived.

Chen Lin saw Yang Feng's colorful face at a glance, frowned slightly, threw the bag at him, and walked towards the office.

Sister Lin's meaning was obvious, and Yang Feng had to carry the bag and follow his steps.

Walking into the office, Chen Linsong's button on the shirt with blossomed edges showed a touch of spring, raising his eyes and asking, "What's the matter?"

"Nothing, I fell."

Chen Lin wrinkled her beautiful eyes: "It was quite difficult to fall."

Yang Feng smiled reluctantly. He knew Chen Lin didn't believe him, but he didn't want to explain more. He said, "Sister Lin, I want to tell you something."

Yang Feng bit his lip: "I am going to return to school."

"Return to school? Good thing."

This time it was Yang Feng's turn to be surprised: "But Sister Lin, you just promoted me, and you taught me how to leave like this. Are you angry?"

"Why?" Chen Lin smiled: "But how did it suddenly decide? I originally wanted to give you advice."

"Thank you, Sister Lin."

"Thank you, you have helped me more than once. Are there financial difficulties?"

"I can solve it myself."

"Sister Lin appreciates you." Chen Lin changed her words: "However, don't be too machismo. Don't try to behave. If you need help, please speak up. We are not just a relationship between superiors and subordinates, we are still friends."

"Yes."

Chen Lin smiled: "When are you going to leave?"

"I haven't reported to school yet."

Chen Lin's tube-like index finger pointed to her elegant chin, "Otherwise, you are still my assistant. If you have time, you can come and work part-time."

"Okay." Yang Feng felt a rush of heat. He knew that Sister Lin was taking care of him, so he didn't say anything, everything was silent.

...

Xiong Lie was so frightened by his sudden headache that he forgot to order Ma Zi to investigate Yang Feng's identity.

Early this morning, Wang Fenglin's expert number was queued early, and then there was a long queue.

In the words of the younger brother, he tried to coerce and lure the patients in the front line, so that Brother Xiong could not see it.Brother Xiong shook his head, Wang Lao is well-known, if he is not happy, the county party secretary will not show it to you.

Therefore, we must be honest, not to break the rules of the king, and not to make the king upset.

It took Mao for three hours to finally see Xiong Lie. Wang Lao watched and asked, and then said, "This symptom is a bit like a headwind. This kind of disease is like epilepsy and does not have seizures. It is no different from ordinary people. Difficulties, not to mention treatment."

"Elder Wang, you can help me take a closer look, is there no way?"

Although the parents of doctors should not wear colored glasses, Xiong Lie's dignified face is not a good bird at first sight. Therefore, Wang Lao did not have a good face and directly called "Next".

Xiong Lie walked out of the county hospital in surprise. Could it be that Tian is jealous of the talent?Brother Xiong's heart was cold, and Brother Xiong, who was holding his stomach, needed to vent.

"Look up Xiaoxue's brother and let Lao Tzu give him up. Damn, dare to go wild in Yepu. I don't know how many eyes are on the head of Lord Ma?"

...

Yang Feng rode his bicycle to Yepu, and he asked Xiong Lie to talk about it.

As soon as I rode to Hedi Road, I saw a female traffic policeman sticking to the illegally parked vehicles.The female traffic policeman just stuck a ticket on a BMW car window, and was staggered by a black man.

Yang Feng took a look, it was Hao Liang!

The criminal policeman of last night became the traffic policeman of today, and Yang Feng knew what was going on no matter how stupid he was.

The sturdy black man lit Hao Liang's nose: "Bapo, who asked you to post it? Do you dare to post Laozi's BMW X6?"

Hao Liang moved her finger away: "BMW fork six is ​​a fart, and I will post Rolls Royce as well."

"Smelly Sanba, you clean up the glue for Lao Tzu! Don't you just want to fine it? Lao Tzu will give you how much, and give it now."

The black driver directly drew the banknotes on Hao Liang's face.

"You..." Hao Liang is a girl after all. She was already full of grievances, but now she was insulted like this again, and tears suddenly filled her eyes.

"It's great to wear a uniform? I want money, I have something. I'm not afraid to tell you, letting you take off your clothes, which is just a sentence. If you want to remove the glue for Lao Tzu today, Lao Tzu..."

The black man suddenly felt a bad wind rushing toward him, and then, a hand was placed on his face and directly hit the engine cover.

"Fuck, do you dare to take care of Laozi's business?" The black driver yelled, covering his face.

Before he finished speaking, he slapped the driver on the face again.

This force was not small, the black driver only felt a sore nose, tears and nose came down.

"Is this crying? Does it feel good to be bullied?" Yang Feng asked with a grin.

The black and strong driver was left out of breath, unable to answer for a while.

"Get off!" Seeing the embarrassing look of the black and strong driver, Hao Liang kicked his ass.

"You wait!" The driver got into the cab and ran away in a hurry.

Yang Feng turned around and glanced at Hao Liang, who was in a better mood. Apart from a flat chest, this girl was able to live well.However, it seems that the end of the nose is a little sick, does she have any hidden diseases?

Hao Liang glared at him: "Boy, what kind of look? Where do you look!"

"What a kid!" Yang Feng was upset, "I am nineteen this year, and I have no problem having children."

"No big or small, don't let me see you in the future."

Hao Liang blushed, stepped on the Jialing 100 police motorcycle and left.

Yang Feng smiled and walked away with the bicycle.

...

Hedi Road, at the entrance of Yepu Club.

Just as the Medieval Jaguar stopped steadily, a scarred face walked over and exclaimed, "Brother Xiong."

"It's Brother Ergou, which wind brought you here?" Xiong Lie greeted him from the car.

Chen Ergou did not answer. Instead, he came over and stroked the leather seat with his hand, looked at this place, and took a look at where he said, "Good stuff."

"Come in and feel it?" Xiong Lie happily invited.

"It must be." Chen Ergou got into the car, sat in the chair, and assumed an extremely comfortable posture: "Brother Xiong, I heard that something happened to your place last night?"

Xiong Lie pretended: "What's the matter, why don't I know?"

Chen Ergou shook his head and sighed: "Brother Xiong, you are a senior, so don't pretend. It has been spread all over the road. Last night, a young man overturned the Eight King Kong under your hand, and finally moved the gun..."

"Who the hell passed it on!" Xiong Lie shouted, patting the car door.

The driver and the little brother sitting in front were silent.

Chen Ergou smiled happily: "Brother Xiong, don't worry, you can't hide this kind of thing if you want to cover it, you have to find a solution."

His mother had lined up all morning, I didn't care about it!Xiong Lie shook his head: "Brother treats you as his own, and doesn't hide it from you. That's what happened. I found a middle school girl to sing here. Who knew his brother was here and wanted to take the girl away, but both sides happened. Conflict."

"The brother of a middle school girl? How old is he!"

"It's about twenty!"

"Two..." Chen Ergou was about to speak when his cell phone rang.