Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Seeing Hua Dong's curious appearance, she patted Shishi on the head and said: "What to see, it's an overdose."

"Huh?" Hua Dong was surprised, did he take drugs first when he came to the reception?

He glanced around at the thing and whispered: "Your friend, did Ling Qingyu have a feast with Mrs. Rong San? Mrs. Rong San has spoken badly about her with many people. Today, I'm afraid I will also discuss with others to give her. Embarrassed, just because Mrs. Rong San did not arrive, those talents did not move." Moreover, those people did not expect the Hua family to be with her, not to mention that there were four such outstanding men with her. With Cheng Jia's painting, now Mrs. Rong San has such a big ugly...

"Mrs. Rong San? Impossible? Qingyu doesn't even know her!" Hua Dong was even more surprised.

He smiled at something and said, "But Mrs. Rong San is so ugly today, I'm afraid the Rong family won't let her out in a short time."

Rong Zhen looked at Mrs. Rong San who was still struggling in the car with a cold face, closed the door, and the opponent said, "Look at Mrs. San carefully."

The subordinates responded, knowing that Mrs. 3 was afraid that she was not in her early days, so they no longer kept her hands, and after driving away, they knocked her out with a punch.

Seeing two men standing casually on the corner of the street, Rong Zhen thought for a moment. He stepped forward and handed a cigarette to the burly man. After seeing him shaking his head, he lit the cigarette by himself and took a sip: "It's three The wife is wrong first, but this revenge should be enough, let's take a step back, how about we stop?"

Meng Su smiled and said: "Let's take action. Master Rong thinks you can still stand here? As long as the Rong family doesn't mess around, we don't have free time to play with you."

Rong Zhen smiled bitterly, remembering the fate of those bodyguards who followed Mrs. Rong San, and said: "These things are just Mrs. Rong San’s own ideas. Our elder brother also ordered her to be put in a mental hospital. This will not happen again in the future. Kind of thing."

"It's easy!" Zhao Yinfeng stood up straight and said, "We are very kind and harmonious people. Without that crazy lady, there might be opportunities for cooperation in the future."

Kindness and harmony? The corner of Rong Zhen's eyes twitched. This was what the man who punched the bodyguard and broke three ribs in front of him an hour ago? Well, he should be grateful that he wasn't beaten...

"Really, buddy!" Zhao Yinfeng patted him on the shoulder, and said kindly: "You should be glad that the road you are walking is our brothers, or you can really see what it means to come from hell. Rakshasa." He was still a Raksha who was about to explode after eating tofu with the old woman's obscene eyes.

Rong Zhen's face became stiff, he rubbed his painful shoulder, took out his business card from his pocket and said, "Make a friend!"

After receiving the business card and flicking it, Zhao Yinfeng smiled and said, "Well, if you want to find our brothers, you can find Ling Qingyu."

Even though Mrs. Rong San was taken away by Rong Zhen, she was always disappointed. After making an appointment with Xiang Dongxi and Mr. Zheng to discuss in detail, Ling Qingyu and the others left.

While waiting for the bus at the door, Hua Dong quietly talked to Ling Qingyu about what she had said to her. Ling Qingyu said in surprise, "Mrs. Rong San? I don't know her!"

Yang Zhao hugged her waist and said, "Since you don't know each other, then just leave it alone."

"Girl Flower, I'll take you back." Taking the car key handed over by the waiter to Dongxi, he smiled at Hua Dong.

"Sure!" Ling Qingyu pushed the person in her direction slightly and smiled.

"You don't bring this, do you? Demolition the bridge when crossing the river!" Hua Dong gritted his teeth.

"It won't happen with more contact," Ling Qingyu said in her ear: "Spring is coming!"

With a chuckle, Ling Qingyu got into the car with Yang Zhao's support, waved to Hua, and then the two cars drove away.

"What's the relationship with them?" Opened the car door, let Hua move into the car, and stepped onto the driver's seat, asking while buckling the seat belt.

Hua Dong snorted, and after he had all opened the door, he said, "Don't underestimate them, they are amazing."

"I know, none of them are ordinary people, just..." Xiangxi smiled and didn't say anything, as long as it wasn't an idea to impress Hua Dong, in Hua Dong's eyes, he was a stranger who had only met once, but in him In his eyes, this was the girl who had seen the big girl since he was a child, and finally made up his mind. He didn't want extra branches.

Hua Dong hummed and did not make a sound, and there was a flash in his heart, Jia Jia faced Ling Qingyu's smiling face, so focused and affectionate.

He was tormented by the halves for Ling Qingyu. For a person with outstanding literary talent, he would have to love her so much to do it...

Today's harvest far exceeded expectations. Although he heard a lot of ugly words at the beginning, Ling Qingyu was very happy now. Seeing that it was not too late, he instructed Yan San to drive to eat supper.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening, but Shouning Road was the hottest time. The crowds rushed to the point that the car couldn't get in. Ling Qingyu asked Yan San to park the car next to the hotel some distance away, and several people got off the car and walked directly over. .

The street here is not spacious, the lights on the stalls on both sides make the street bright, and the crowds give it a warm yellow.

There are various barbecue stalls on both sides, and the tempting fragrance is blowing, and the people sitting beside the simple tables and chairs on the street are talking loudly and loudly.

The few people were still wearing formal attire, so they didn't go too far. They found a place on the side of the road where they had just left and sat down. Seeing Ling Qingyu's gearing up and not drooling, Yan San said: "If you give ten Three knows, I will cry."

"Hehe," Ling Qingyu stunned, and said with a smile: "Isn't this taking you to see the excitement! Don't tell Thirteen!"

"Don't tell me anything?" Before Ling Qingyu's words fell, Ying Shisan's voice sounded behind her, causing her to shrink her head, and when she turned back, she folded her hands and raised her forehead and said: "Thirteen, let's just come to visit the people! Taste, It is definitely the best of my thirteen!"

Ying Thirteen screamed, and dragged the tables and chairs next to him, and called the other people to sit together, and smiled: "The master let us understand the sentiments of the people."

"Boss, boss!" Ling Qingyu hurriedly reached out and called the waiter to come and order a lot of food, and ordered beer. Just about to pour a glass into his glass, the expressions of Yan San and Yang Zhao retracted again. .

"It's Cheng Jia tonight, are you sure you want to drink?" Yan San whispered in her ear.

Ling Qingyu was stunned. When he turned around, he saw Cheng Jia's expression faintly, and he felt a little regretful in his heart. He stood up and said, "You eat here, we will go back first."

Cheng Jia laughed softly, and the suspicion in her heart dissipated immediately. He took her hand to let her sit down and said, "Don't eat too much, be careful of accumulating food."

Crayfish, spicy crab, skin shrimp, salt-grilled crab, oysters, scallops, lamb skewers, chicken wings, vegetables...

There were huge piles of pots on the table, and the alluring scent drifted into the brain along the nostrils, making people tempted to move their index fingers.

Several of Ling Qingyu were dressed in formal wear, and the others were all black leather clothes. They tasted without any taste. Even the elegant Cheng Jia rolled up his sleeves and started peeling.

As the night is late, there are more and more people. Under the dim lights, bosses, white-collar workers, workers, students, and migrant workers all use a posture, a meal and a variety of delicious and low-priced foods, among the noisy crowds on the street. All the attention is paid to the food, no one will notice the group of people who eat extremely happily in the dark corner.

Cheng Jia looked at the pedestrians on the street, and then looked back at Ling Qingyu, who was full of food, and laughed. This is what she said of equality...