Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

"It's quite fierce and tasteful." Cheng Ye Momo chin: "However, didn't her ex-husband take the woman home? That woman is so cheap, isn't it right to beat her, but she didn't beat her man?"

"It's hit." The manager laughed out loudly: "The pig's head has not been able to get out of the bed for a month, and he has gone out of the house. The woman sold the house the next day and moved super fast."

Cheng Ye looked at him: "This woman is quite interesting. If you don't take it to the villa to fight with Su Zhiyan, Su Zhiyan will definitely not be able to beat this fierce woman."

The manager let out a long breath, "Sister Hong is in her early thirties."

He is about five years old than Master Cheng. Doesn't Master Cheng like being tender? Can a woman this old be able to eat it?

Cheng Ye frowned: "Are you so old?"

He thinks about it or forget it, continue to play, the women around him coquettishly round him to please him, the money of Cheng Ye is like no money, sprinkled in the air, floating in the air, the women chased and screamed from time to time Said Cheng Ye is good or bad.

It was this scene of drunkenness and gold fandom that was seen by Sister Hong. Sister Hong stood at the door and looked at the old man quietly. It was not the first time she saw Master Cheng, but it was the first time Master Cheng saw Sister Hong.

Without introduction, he knew that this was the old woman just mentioned. He continued to play with his head down and said to the shivering manager at the door: "Didn't you say I'm missing. Why did you come here again?"

The manager was about to cry, covering his eyes: "I was beaten by Miss Hong."

Sister Hong said quietly: "My last name is Liu."

How could a person like Cheng Ye Bawang tolerate others straying wild on his turf, put down his cue, walked to the door and slapped a cigar, quietly spit out a smoke ring and just sprayed it on Sister Hong’s face: "He again The man who didn't go to your house to sleep with you, what did you beat him for!"

The manager is about to cry, what Cheng Ye said.

Sister Hong smiled: "Is Mr. Cheng Zheng..."

Before he finished speaking, Master Cheng slapped him and slapped him, his strength was amazing.

Sister Hong had her tinnitus at the time, and her body hit the wall on the side.

The manager is dumbfounded, this Cheng Ye's start is really not serious!

Although Sister Hong is a man-in-law, she is a woman after all.

Master Cheng didn't have these psychological burdens. He hit as soon as he wanted to, and he had already hit him.

He smiled, and stared at Sister Hong: "I want to interview me, is it right? Last time the female reporter dressed like that to seduce me and show off my housekeeping skills. How about you, I heard that you are good at fighting. How about it, if you win a one-and-a-half move, I will let you interview, but if you have no chance of winning at all, then I'm sorry, I probably..."

As he spoke, Master Cheng bowed his head and played with the ring on his hand: "I am also quite bored recently. There are no new toys. People in City B know that Master Cheng is in a bad mood. You are still in the Sun Daily. You find me unhappy every day, and you say I don’t want to vent your anger, who will vent your anger. If you are to blame, blame your person in charge.

Sister Hong finally stood up, with blood covering the corners of her mouth and swelling on half of her face.

She looked at Master Cheng, and smiled without a smile: "Then Master Cheng said a charter came out, where do you make gestures?"

Cheng Ye laughed and said evilly: "Do you think I really want to fight you?"