Chapter 457 Old Tobacco Stick, Old Friend

"Ah!"

Just after speaking on the weekend, Gao Mingyue, who couldn't stand it, finally left. Without thinking about it, she raised her foot and stepped on the instep of the weekend.

"Why are you stepping on me?" On the weekend, he didn't realize what was going on. The old man said to Gao Mingyue, "Sister Mingyue, I'm not talking about you. You said you are so beautiful, healthy, brainy, how can you be the mistress of this dead old man? Sweetheart, answer the bell, Ci'ao, this dead old man is an old turtle bitch!"

"Shut up, he is my own grandfather, Gao Yu!"

Gao Mingyue really wants to tear up the weekend. She really can't figure out what's mind is in the weekend. Why does she believe that she relies on men to come to power? Is Gao Mingyue so vulgar?

The more Gao Mingyue thought about it, the more ashamed she became. While saying this, she stepped on the instep of her foot on the weekend.

"Ah! What? Grandpa? High-gical?

For a while, he looked at Gao Mingyue on the weekend and the lustful old man's "Gao Yu's hair". Gao Mingyue didn't say anything. As soon as he spoke, he really felt that the two looked a little like a god. Finally, the weekend's eyes fell on Xiao Zhao's face behind Gao Mingyue.

Xiao Zhao is also full of black lines on her face. Gao Mingyue's glasses were matched by her in the fastest time. Seeing that she ate oolong on the weekend, she couldn't help nodding to the weekend, which was regarded as answering the weekend's questions.

At the end, Xiao Zhao politely bowed deeply in the direction of Gao Yu's beak: "Chairman!"

Gao Yu's thieves's eyes swept around the bulge in front of Xiao Zhao's chest, and then pretended to nod deeply and said, "Xiao Zhao, your body is getting more and more mature. When will you ask Grandpa Gao to check it?"

"Cough!" After listening to Gao Yu's words, he coughed all the time on the weekend and followed Gao Yu's sight. He subconsciously glanced at Xiao Zhao's chest. As Gao Yu said, Xiao Zhao's chest was swollen, like a big steamed bun.

Fee that the two lustful eyes of "dead boy" and "dead old man" fell on his chest, Xiao Zhao immediately panicked and hurriedly cast his eyes to Gao Mingyue for help, with a pitiful expression.

"Xiao Zhao, there is nothing wrong with you here. Go down and go ahead." Gao Mingyue, who was itching with her teeth, stared fiercely at the weekend and Gao Yu's mustach, and then said to Xiao Zhao, " By the way, go down and inform me for half an hour and ask the colleagues of the law firm to come to the conference room for a meeting. I have something to say."

"Okay, Mr. Gao, then I'll go." Xiao Zhao blushed and buried his head. He didn't dare to look at the weekend and Gao Yu, and ran away.

"Hmm!" Gao Mingyue saw that the weekend and Gao Yu's eyes were always staring at the direction Xiao Zhao left, and stamped her feet heavily. She pushed the weekend in front of her into the office, and then smashed the door of the office heavily.

Bang!

The sound of closing the door pulled the souls of Zhou Zhou and Gao'sicals back to reality from Xiao Zhao's chest.

"Sit down!"

Seeing that her office was messed up by the weekend and the tall mand, Gao Mingyue sat on the boss's chair where the tall man had sat before.

"Sister Mingyue, your desk was kicked by this dead old man." The weekend was very interesting. After all, he was looking for people. Therefore, almost at the same time when Gao Mingyue sat down, he moved the huge desk in front of Gao Mingyue, and did not forget to tell Gao Mingyue in front of Gao Mingyue.

"Cut, a dead boy who specializes in small reports!"

Gao Yu's nose was quite disapproving and sat on the guest sofa.

He was not afraid on the weekend. After setting up his desk, he also sat on the sofa. However, although the two sat on the same sofa, they sat on one end for fear that the other party would be disgusted.

"Two living treasures!"

Gao Mingyue muttered to herself, and her eyes fell on the weekend.

I have to say that although she pretended to be ungrateful when she moved her desk on the weekend, the scene of moving hundreds of pounds of desk in front of her with her bare hands on the weekend really shocked her.

Judging from the strength shown on the weekend alone, Gao Mingyue, who has been used to performing force since childhood, was really surprised.

Is this bastard's force worth more than Grandpa?

In Gao Mingyue's heart, she made a big question mark about the value of force on the weekend.

"Why are you here?" After a pause, Gao Mingyue looked through the laptop in front of her and asked Gao Yu casually, without any intention of her granddaughter respecting her grandfather.

"I want you to take care of it!" Gao Yu's whiskers are also strange. For Gao Mingyue's careless question, he only gave the place a blank eye and paused. He reached into his pocket and took out a turbid plastic bag.

Gao opened the clinker bag, which contains a package of inferior dry tobacco, and a ten-cm long dry tobacco rod made of fine bamboo poles, which are of very poor quality. The tobacco rods have been smoked yellow, and the appearance is smooth and ordinary made of topaz. Obviously, this tobacco rod has been around for some years.

Rao likes to smoke on weekends, but when he smelled the choking smoke from the cigarette rod and the packet of cigarettes, he also felt uncomfortable on weekends and subconsciously moved his buttocks, farther away from his high mand.

"I haven't asked you what your relationship is with this dead boy!"

At this time, Gao Yu had thrown a handful of tobacco into the cigarette pot of the cigarette rod. He held the cigarette holder, put the cigarette pot in his left hand, and held the old kerosene fire machine in his right hand to smoke.

"My office is a smoke-free area. I want to smoke and go outside!" Gao Mingyue slapped the table and ordered without mercy.

"Cut! Who will talk to you?" Gao Yu didn't care about it. He turned on the fire machine with a bang and smoked himself. The old dry smoke was lit and covered with smoke. The smell of smoke is not acceptable to this person who is used to smoking modern cigarettes on weekends.

"Cough!" I couldn't help it over the weekend and suddenly coughed twice. Subconsciously, he also took out cigarettes and lighters from his pocket.

"I said, I'm going to smoke and get out!" Gao Mingyue was depressed when she saw that she didn't fluff her high cheek. When she saw that she was annoying on the weekend, her face suddenly turned green and she simply slapped the table with both hands.

"Didn't the old man go out?" Speaking on the weekend, he lit the cigarette and spit out a mouthful of smoke, which smoked away the smell of the high-curd dry smoke.

"You...you..." Gao Mingyue looked at Gao Wei and then at the weekend. There was nothing she had done. She simply gritted her teeth and turned off the switch of the big electric fan behind her.

Wow...Wow...

The power of the big electric fan is very high. As soon as it turns, the strong wind blows towards the weekend and the high whiskey on the sofa, deforming their hair.

"Puff..." Seeing the scene of the weekend and Gao Zhuo raised his hand to block the wind, Gao Mingyue couldn't help laughing.

"Oi, let's talk normally." Gao Mingyue took a deep breath and regained her usual cold expression. "Grandpa, let's talk about you first. When did you come to Kangcheng?"

"Me? Just ask this dead boy and you will know." Gaoqi's mustach had a cigarette rod in his hand, so he became lazy and took off his shoes in front of the weekend and Gao Mingyue. The pair of socks that seemed to have not had been washed for months smoked meat and vegetables on the weekend. Simply, a puff of smoke flashed to the corner of the wall on the weekend and continued to smoke by himself.

Regardless of Gao Yu, he lay on the sofa.

"Hmm?" When he noticed the action of squatting in the corner of the wall on the weekend, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

When Gao Mingyue saw Gao Qi's face lying on the sofa like this, she also frowned slightly. Obviously, she disliked Gao Zhi's practice. However, when she also saw the posture of squatting in the corner of the wall on the weekend to smoke, she immediately felt familiar.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with him..." Gao Mingyue raised her finger to the weekend and couldn't help blurt out.

Before Gao Mingyue finished speaking, Gao Zhi, who was lying on the sofa like an old naughty boy, suddenly stared at Gao Mingyue. At this moment, his eyes were no longer cynical, some were just pale.

Gao Mingyue was shocked, hurriedly closed her mouth, and swallowed the second half of the words that came to her mouth.

The action of squatting in the corner of the wall and smoking on weekends is very similar to that of migrant workers working on the construction site. The whole buttocks are almost on the ground, and the general action of women squatting in the toilet.

This action doesn't look very elegant, but I have been in love with it since I was a child on weekends, and it is still the kind that I want to squat regardless of time, occasion and place.

Because this posture is too rustic, it is rarely thrown into the eyes of the female bandit Qi Baobao.

After spending some time with him in the baby travel agency, Jin Ruinian, a big fat man, also developed this habit. Every time the female bandit Qi Baobao passed by the kitchen door and saw two living babies squatting by the door smoking, she inevitably had to be criticized. She always felt that it was too ugly when she squatted down on weekends, which affected the business of the baby travel agency.

After being stared at by Gao Yu's head and couldn't speak, Gao Mingyue couldn't help secretly watching the weekend squatting in the corner. Although Gao Mingyue was the first time she saw her squatting like this on the weekend, she was very familiar with this posture.

It is also because of this that she lost her mind when she stared at the weekend.

"When will the dead old man come to Kangcheng?" On the weekend, he noticed that Gao Mingyue's eyes fell on him and thought that Gao Mingyue was going to ask himself when Gao Yu's mustachi came to Kangcheng, so he threw this sentence to Gao Mingyue very uncooperatively.

"Dead boy, have you forgotten that we met last time?" Gao Yu's bere was obviously very unhappy with the attitude of answering questions on weekends.

"Ah!" Gao Mingyue's ears were about to be deaf with the weekend and Gao Ke. She, who had been tapping the notebook keyboard, patted the table again and said, "Can you two stop for a moment?"

Don't go too long to smoke on weekends, and the tall mand also lay on the sofa to deal with his dry smoke.

Seeing the two stop, Gao Mingyue continued to tap the keyboard.

After a while, Gao Yu suddenly got up and sat on the sofa, and then said to the weekend, "Dad boy, how boring is your smoking? Would you like to try my one?"

"Forget it, I don't think your mouth is dirty. I don't want to kiss an old turtle indirectly." I denied it without thinking about it on the weekend.

"I think you are afraid that this cigarette is too choking, right?" Gao Yu's sneered.

"You can do whatever you want." He shook his head indifferently over the weekend.

"Cover!" Gao Yubi stopped talking nonsense and threw the cigarette stick in his hand directly to the weekend. "Let me see if I smoke a shot."

"I said I won't smoke!" On the weekend, he didn't even look at the cigarette rod thrown by Gao Yu, and even turned away when the cigarette rod flew towards him.

Pa...

Then, the cigarette rod hit the wall and rolled heavily to the ground. It broke and broke into two pieces.

"Uh..." Gao Mingyue's face changed greatly when she saw this scene, "Is it broken? How could it be broken? It can't be broken!"

"This..." Gao Yu's facial expression was also shocked. His face trembled, and his deep old eyes, which were full of stubborn childishness, suddenly became cloudy. "Oh, old friend, after so many years, how can you break it?"

At the end, the turbid old eyes moved from the "body" of the cigarette rod on the ground to the weekend: "Kid, you have to compensate me!"