Chapter 401 Good Son-in-law

The waiter didn't expect to suddenly pull her on the weekend, and the weekend was strong. Suddenly, the waiter was pulled into the private room.

"What...what are you going to do..." It was not until she was pulled into the private room that the waiter reacted from surprise. She stared at the weekend and said with a frightened face, "You... you are not our never-falling waiter... You... Who the hell are you?"

The waiter wants to break the weekend hand while talking.

However, the hand holding her arm on the weekend is too strong, just like a steel bar. No matter how much the waiter struggles, she can't break free.

"You're right, I'm not a waiter!" The door of the private room has been closed, and he didn't worry about anyone watching on the weekend. After shouting and talking for a long time, he said, "I'm a flower picker!"

"Ah?" Hearing the three words "flower picking thief", the waiter couldn't help but get nervous, especially when she noticed that there were still more than a dozen men with big waists standing behind her on the weekend. The waiter couldn't help protecting her chest with her hands, "picking...picking flowers...thief..."

"Yes, we are all flower pickers!" Those bodyguards who should belong to Ye Dashan all fought on the weekend. Before talking on the weekend, more than a dozen men deliberately pretended to be vicious to scare the waitress.

The waiter panicked. She felt that she had fallen into the wolf's den and turned around to open the door to escape.

But how can she go out so easily on weekends?

Seeing that the waiter's hand was on the doorknob, she pressed her shoulder on the weekend: "Do you want to go like this? You have to stay and make your brothers happy first, right?

"Ah! Ruffy!" Feeling the weekend's hand on his shoulder, the waiter was shocked, and her whole body became full of teeth and claws.

"Hey!" On the weekend, the waiter's struggle was useless. He just pulled it gently, and the waiter fell into his arms, "Beauty, where do you want to run?"

"You...you..." The waiter was forced to fall into the arms of the weekend and felt the weekend's hand holding her back. She was ashamed and angry, and she didn't know how to resist for a moment.

"Haha..." He laughed on the weekend and reached for the waitress's chest.

"Ah! Don't..." The waiter sensed the intention of the weekend and struggled harder to call for help.

When the weekend's hand was about to press on the waiter's chest, the weekend's hand suddenly turned into a hand knife, and the knife hit the waiter's neck fiercely. As soon as the waiter's eyes turned white, she fainted on the spot and took the opportunity to hold it in her arms on the weekend.

"You did a good job just now!" On the weekend, he looked at more than a dozen bodyguards on the field with approval, "I believe you don't need to teach you what to do next, right?"

"I know! I know!"

In the eyes of these bodyguards, the weekend is undoubtedly the most terrible evil god. In order to survive, how dare they confess the killing of Ye Dashan on the weekend?

With the affirmative answer from the bodyguards, she nodded with satisfaction on the weekend and walked out of the private room with the waiter in her arms.

Although many spectators were attracted by the screams of the waiter before, the audience took the initiative to disperse after the private room door was closed. At this time, when the door was opened on the weekend, and the door was naturally quiet. Even if there were occasional people, they were mostly drunk.

Except for Ye Dashan's private room, he walked to the private room he opened before on weekends with the waiter in his arms.

"Second Olympics, it's really heavy!"

I threw the waiter on the sofa and finally took time to breathe a sigh of relief on the weekend.

The scene of strangling Ye Dashan just now is still vivid. When he closed his eyes on the weekend, he always felt that Ye Dashan was beside him, which made him feel restless. He had no choice but to drink to distract his attention.

Go-dong-dong!

Pour bottles of beer into your mouth on weekends, as if you were drinking cold boiled water.

Half a day later, when I felt that my consciousness was a little blurred on the weekend, I suddenly heard a girl's moan.

"Ah! It hurts..."

The girl who made a sound was the waiter who was secretly hugged into the private room on the weekend.

"Huh? Why am I here? Where is this?

The waiter was hit in the neck and fainted by a hand knife on the weekend. Therefore, when she woke up, she only felt a special pain in her neck and sat up from the sofa while looking at the surrounding environment.

Finally, the waiter's eyes fell on the weekend.

"You are..."

The waiter always feels familiar on weekends, but she can't remember where she has seen her.

At this time, the waiter's work clothes have been taken off, and the cap on his head has also been thrown away. Now he is wearing a straight black suit, with elegant and flexible hair, which is completely different from the "male waiter" seen by the waitress before.

Moreover, when the waiter saw the weekend, because she wore a cap on the weekend and the light was disordered at night, so the waiter did not first see that the weekend was the male waiter who claimed to be a flower picker.

"Beauty, didn't you sleep well last night? You, the princess of the box, are not authentic at all. When you enter the private room, you lie on the sofa and sleep. On the weekend, I naturally saw the doubt on the waiter's face, so I made it up, "You can't do this. If you weren't a girl, I would have complained to your manager..."

After listening to the weekend's words, the waiter felt more and more like a paste in her mind. She secretly said in her heart, "Is everything I've experienced before been a dream?"

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that the waiter didn't speak, she urged on the weekend, "Since you woke up, then pour me a bar!"

"Good...good!" The waitress couldn't figure it out, and she simply didn't think about it. You know, in the "dream", the male waiter's hand has reached her chest...

Fortunately, it's in a dream!

When the waiter poured wine on the weekend, she smiled complacently and felt a little joy for the rest of her life.

As for the weekend, it seemed that she didn't know anything. The waiter poured beer and he took it up to drink it. She drank beer and smoked, and continued to drink beer after smoking.

unless than one o'clock in the morning, I pretended to be half drunk on weekends, and then asked the waiter to help her go out to take a taxi...

The next morning, when I was still sleeping on the weekend, the door was knocked.

"Dong Dong! Dong-dong!"

The knock on the door is deaf, and you don't have to think about it.

On the weekend when I came back to sleep in the early morning, I opened my eyes in a daze and didn't notice that I was wearing only a pair of four-cornered trousers all over my body and stumbled directly towards the main door of the living room.

"What are you doing this morning?" On the weekend, he unscrewed the door handle and said vaguely.

"Ah!" Unexpectedly, Zhao Longfei couldn't help exclaiming, "Exposure!"

If Zhao Longfei just screamed twice, she was a woman who liked to talk and do it. While screaming, she raised her little pink fist and hit the weekend standing by the door.

"Ky you exhibitionist! I'll kill you!"

The poor weekend suffered such a reckless disaster before he fully woke up. When he woke up, he found that he was actually beaten by Zhao Longfei on the sofa as a sandbag. His heart moved. He hugged Zhao Longfei all over, and then turned over. Zhao Longfei, who was originally riding on him, was crushed by him. On the sofa.

"Sister Fei, why did you hit me?"

"Hmm! Who told you not to wear clothes and trousers in the morning? Being pressed under the weekend, Zhao Longfei obviously felt her blush and heartbeat, and her tone of voice became extremely unnatural.

"Sister Fei, did you see anything just now?" On the weekend, I saw Zhao Longfei's red cheeks, so I teased her and said.

"I... I didn't see anything..." Zhao Longfei would not say that she saw the tent supported by boxers on the weekend for the first time.

"Who are you lying to? You said that I didn't wear clothes and trousers. How could you not see anything? As he said on the weekend, he suddenly stretched out his hand to Zhao Longfei's buttocks, "No! Sister Fei, you have seen me all, and I also want to see you.

"Ah!" Seeing that she was going to bury her head to her chest on the weekend, Zhao Longfei hurriedly protected her chest with both hands.

buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

At the critical moment, Zhao Longfei's mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Hmm?" Seeing the number displayed on the phone, Zhao Longfei frowned slightly.

"Who called?" I asked on the weekend.

"My father!" Zhao Longfei answered thoughtfully.

"Tight!" On the weekend, it seems that Zhao Village has guessed why he called Zhao Longfei.

"Hmm!"

Zhao Longfei nodded and pressed the answer button.

Because Zhao Village didn't look good on the weekend last night, Zhao Longfei was still angry with her father. Therefore, her tone on the phone was not very good: "Dad, what's wrong?"

"Concubine, great news!" On the phone, Zhao Country said in a very excited tone, "You know, Ye Dashan died last night..."

"What? Is Ye Dashan dead?" After listening to Zhao's words, Zhao Longfei suddenly said, "Why did she die suddenly?"

"Who knows." Zhao Village did not say in detail, "In a word, when Ye Dashan and Ye Zhengji leave, our Zhao family has the final say in the construction of the whole Kangcheng, haha!"

"Dad, did you call me to say this?" Zhao Longfei frowned slightly. Obviously, she did not recognize Zhao's actions.

"Of course not!" Zhao Country said hurriedly, "Concubine, I called you to ask my good son-in-law to catch up?"

"Your son-in-law?" Zhao Longfei was slightly stunned and didn't realize who the "good son-in-law" in Zhao's mouth was.

"It's the weekend!" Zhao Country explained, "Concubine, don't blame your father's snobbery. In the situation last night, I really had no choice but to be cold to the weekend."

"He is not your son-in-law!" Rejud that the "good son-in-law" in Zhao's rural mouth was after the weekend, Zhao Longfei made a big red face. At this time, she was riding on her on the weekend, and naturally she also heard Zhao Countryside's words on the phone.

It was also because I heard Zhao's words on the weekend that I nodded to Zhao Longfei on the weekend and motioned Zhao Longfei to help her agree.

Although Zhao Longfei is a little angry that Zhao Country does not like weekends, it seems that Zhao Countryside is really willing to accept weekends. How can this make Zhao Longfei unhappy?

At this time, Zhao Longfei seemed to be a subjudied little daughter-in-law. Seeing that she nodded to herself on the weekend, she said to Zhao Village on the phone, "Oak, Dad, where are you going to meet him? Shall I take her?"

As soon as Zhao Country heard that Zhao Longfei agreed, he hurriedly and excitedly told Zhao Longfei the location of the meeting.

In addition to the hotel, Zhao Longfei drove straight to the destination mentioned in Zhao's countryside.

"Why do you think my father suddenly wants to see you?" Zhao Longfei was a little curious, so she asked about the weekend while driving.