Sister, you miss me

Sister Hu smiled miserably, but her eyes were wet with tears: "Yes, I am a failed person. Both of my relationships failed. The only thing left to me by two men is two daughters."

"Speak well, I am longing for love, and women need a support after all; if you put it awkwardly, I'm just a guy who remembers eating or not!"

Sister Hu took a mouthful of Erguotou for barbecue, and said with red eyes: "Daddy Xiaolin left without a word. I didn't learn a lesson. I came to this city and worked hard for ten years and met a second man. Everyone is an adult. We will be living together soon. Of course, I want marriage and a complete family. I told a man that we should get the certificate. The man said that when I have a child, I will receive it. But disappeared."

With a mouthful of Erguotou, I choked with tears.

"I just do it myself, I deserve it..." Sister Hu burst into tears.

The atmosphere is a little dull.

After a long time, Yang Feng said: "Datong, you can ask the law students if you are willing to provide legal aid."

"Yes, there should be."

"It's free." Yang Feng emphasized.

"necessary."

Yang Feng pointed to Wang Datong: "Xiao Lin, come down and exchange your contact information with Datong. He is from Beidu. He will use legal means to help you protect your legitimate rights and interests."

"Thank you, thank you brother." Xiao Lin bit her lip and bowed.

"I haven't done anything, thank you? Besides, I'm just a matchmaker. Datong will do the specific things. You want to thank him. You will thank him when the time comes."

"Thank you, you are all good people." Xiaolin bowed again.

"Hurry up and eat and drink, don't affect your mood for eating because of this mess of my family." Sister Hu said apologetically.

"Come, everyone, celebrate the end of military training in advance." Wang Datong proposed.

Everyone knocked the beer glass on the table, and then began to gulp the beer.

At this time, a strong car engine sounded from the side of the road, and a group of cool sports cars slowly drove into everyone's eyes, and nine people from a table looked sideways.

The first one is a yellow Ferrari, the second is a purple Porsche, followed by a white Bentley, followed by a red BMW Z4 and a gray Audi TT.

A luxury car can earn a lot of attention, let alone a bunch of luxury cars?

The Ferrari scissor door slowly rises, and a tall and thin young man walks out. The man is wearing a slim shirt and tight slacks, and his white pointed leather shoes are reminiscent of a water canoe in Venice.

At the same time, the people in the back of the car also got out of the car one after another, all dressed up in gold, for fear that others might not know that they are upstarts.

It's a bit strange, except that the Ferrari driver is one person, everyone else has a female companion.

The Porsche driver put his arms around a big-breasted girl in revealing clothes, and shook his head at the guy who had come down from Ferrari: "Young Master Long, aren't you? Are you planning to let everyone eat here?"

Sister Hu was frightened. How dare she receive such a high-end customer? She doesn't have the ability to receive it. No matter it's hardware or software, she doesn't have it at all, so she has no plans to solicit.

The young man called Long Shao smiled: "Xiaoyong, what's wrong here? Are you worried that the food here is not hygienic? Alas, I am not so hypocritical. When I walked here, I suddenly became poetic, saying no Can't vomit quickly."

Xiaoyong immediately clapped his hands and raised the volume: "Brothers, everyone is quiet, Young Master Long is ready to chant a poem."

Long Shao shook his head and thought, and said, "The scenery is unique here."

After speaking, his eyes swept towards Yang Feng and the others.

The gangsters who were eating, drinking, and gambling all day, suddenly understood, with overly alcoholic eyes, they looked at the five girls on Yang Feng's table without any secret.

For a moment, time seemed to stop.

In a full minute, several second world masters involuntarily let go of the girl in their arms, their faces full of disgust.

He Shiran, Qin Xue, Wang Bingqian, Su Qinxin, and Jiang Zengyue are like flowers of different styles. They are either quiet and elegant, or dignified and generous. People are amazing.

Compared with them, the second masters felt that what they were holding in their arms were all vulgar fans, vulgar.

Since then, several people are quite different from Long Shao's poem: What Long Shao said is that the scenery is indeed unique here.

Your own woman, your own sister, and your own brother’s woman are actually being watched unscrupulously by a group of second masters. Yang Feng is very disgusted with the comments. He found that some guys are really wretched, and it is excuse for your drool , You actually stretched your hand to the crotch.

Just as Yang Feng couldn't bear it and was about to prepare for an attack, Long Shao snapped his fingers: "Boss, get some food for brother."

Despite the smell of gunpowder, there was a feeling that the mountains and rain were about to come and the wind was all over the building, but Sister Hu still did not dare to neglect, and greeted with sincerity: "A few bosses, please sit down."

The second masters headed by Long Shao took their seats one after another, right next to Yang Feng's table.

The big breasted girl shouted, "Xiaoyong, what shall we do?"

"What should I do?" Xiaoyong said impatiently: "Have you not seen Lao Tzu busy? Of course it's how far you go."

"How do we go?" The big breasted girl asked what she thought was reasonable.

"How to go? You can take a taxi, of course, you can also walk. Oh—" Xiaoyong smiled, took out a long wallet from his butt pocket, and drew a wad of money from it, without looking at it, and threw it into the air: "I will pay the fare."

The big-breasted girl stiffened, and she bent down to pick up the red ticket that had fallen on the ground, and stomped: "Sisters, go."

After the female companions left, the second masters yelled for five and six as if there was no one, but their eyes never left Yang Feng's table.That kind of look seemed to eat them all.

Yang Feng dipped the tea and wrote on the table: The person who came is not good.

Park Zhongsheng shrugged and wrote: The good will not come.

Yang Feng nodded and wrote: Watch the changes.

Jiang Zengyue felt an inexplicable pressure and wanted to ask to leave together, but, not to mention the boys, even Qin Xue and Wang Bingqian did not intend to leave, so she gave up.

...

The Blue Night Club is a high-end club in Beidu, and it is full of gold digging girls with various styles and beauty.

After Bai Langqiao’s home, she turned off her mobile phone and cut off all contact with the outside world. He plunged into the nightclub every afternoon. Until the nightclub closed in the early morning, he would take a strange woman back to stay overnight. In order to prevent the family from finding himself, he usually It is asking the woman to register the room.

Tonight, Bai Lang is going to spend the blue night, he still has a small one hundred thousand in Kari, enough for him to spend a few days.

Bai Lang usually drinks boring wine alone, and refuses any women's close-fitting. When he drinks it in place, he will brighten his eyes and start hunting.

Drinking from six o'clock to nine o'clock, Bai Lang felt like it was almost there. At this moment, a woman walked in his sight.

Women's leopard print black silk, big chest and thin waist, flaming red lips, round face, big burgundy waves...

A woman's move, a small smile, or the laziness of inadvertently twitching her forehead and temples, all interpret the charming and sexy maturity to the limit, turning Bai Lang's fluttering eyes red and panting like a cow.

Seeing Bai Lang's reaction, Zeng Honggang knew that the big thing was done, but he had prepared several backup plans, which was a waste of effort.

Bai Lang was very straightforward. He took a sip of the whiskey in the glass, and took a few steps forward to hug Mei Jun: "Beauty, please?"

Mei Jun smiled confidently, rubbing Bai Lang's chin frivolously: "You are not bad, but..."

"But what, how many digits a night?"

"You are really direct!"

"What I want to do is more direct." Bai Lang pressed his big hand on Mei Jun's hip, and the two of them were intimate.

"I said that if you agree and don't take a penny, would you think I'm hypocritical?"

Bai Lang held his forehead and shook his head: "Strange, did you drink fake wine today? Forget it, I have no time to judge, just follow me."

Mei Jun helped Bai Lang to leave Lan Ye, Bai Lang walked outside, his head became even more dizzy when the night breeze blew.

Mei Jun asked: "Sir, where are we going?"

"casual."

"Are you afraid that I will sell you?"

"casual."

Bai Lang felt that his eyelids were heavy, and he simply leaned directly on Mei Jun.

Mei Jun made an "OK" gesture at Zeng Honggang, who was not far behind, and helped Bai Lang to walk to the opposite side. There was a row of small hotels that didn't require registration.

As soon as he entered the room, Bai Lang was still more spiritual. He glanced at Mei Jun, who was so beautiful as a peach and plum, that he could take care of the others. He pushed it down and rolled over the 1.5-meter-wide single bed.

The small hotel is full of spring, but sister Hu’s barbecue stall is tense.

Sister Hu served the dishes carefully and waited diligently, for fear that this group of second generations would use the topic to make use of it.Of course, as a person who came by, Sister Hu also knew what these second world masters were thinking.

Sister Hu repeatedly hinted that Yang Feng and the others would leave, but they seemed to be slow to leave, and Sister Hu was helpless.

As time passed, the two tables were still in peace so far. Seeing that by ten o'clock in the evening, the young man named Xiaoyong stood up.

Xiao Yong touched his body, then went to get a cigarette from the Porsche.

Xiaoyong opened a bag and walked straight to Yang Feng's table. The men smoked one by one, and then said, "Everyone is young. Meeting is fate, or sitting on a table, there are so many people. !"

"Not interested! I don't know you very well." Park Zhongsheng flatly refused.

Xiaoyong's complexion became stiff, and after a while, he said, "I'll be born and cooked again! Actually, I mainly want to invite some beautiful women to have a drink with our Long Shao."

Qin Xue sneered: "What do you think? Is your head squeezed by the door of the Porsche? Why do we drink with people we don't know?"

"Because they have money, they drive either Ferrari or Porsche, and the cigarettes they smoke are all ninety-five, do you know that one has more money?" Yang Feng brought the cigarette to his eyes, yin and yang weird.

"Oh, it turned out to be the second world lord, relying on a few stinky money in the family, he will show off his majesty, such a person is really annoying.

"There are too many such people, do you hate to come over?"

The siblings sang and ridiculed each other, Xiaoyong's face turned blue and white, and his breathing became quicker. He suddenly shouted, "Don't give me face!"

"The face is given by yourself, the face is earned by yourself, don't shame on the face." Yang Feng still said indifferently.

"you……"

"Xiao Yong, come back." Long Shao shouted.

Xiaoyong went back obediently, but after sitting down, they looked at Yang Feng and their eyes were full of coldness and provocation.

In short, the atmosphere over the barbecue booth became more solemn.