Perfume Master

Chapter 148 Vicious Gentleman, Farmer in Bulletproof Jacket

Today's three-thousand-word update! It's a small outbreak, for Miao Miao and other sticking friends

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In a high-end hotel in Yanjing, in the public restaurant on the 14th floor, it was only dawn in the early morning, and most people were still sleeping, but the first guest has been welcomed here.

There are only two wait ladies in front of the bar. The tall figure, quiet temperament and refreshing face are very lovely, but the most willing to sit here for a day is that the two waiters are twins. One person wears a large round earring. But there is no lack of giving people a pleasant feeling.

"Miss, can I have a latte? It tastes stronger!" A young man walked to the bar very elegantly and asked the gentleman.

At this time, the girl who was taking a count of the dishes looked at the person at the same time. There was the same sweet smile on his face. One of them came forward and apologized, "I'm sorry, sir, we haven't started business yet. You may need to wait for a while!"

"It doesn't matter." The young man nodded with a smile and sat impatiently on a high chair beside him.

Time passed minute by, and the twin sisters had finished counting. Seeing that the young man was still waiting patiently, he was playing with a fire machine in his hand without any impatience. The two girls looked at the wall clock behind them at the same time. It was only six o'clock. One of the girls went to the other girl, glanced at the young man, turned her head and asked, "Sister, there is still an hour left. Why don't you make him a cup of coffee?"

"What? Do you feel sad?" Looking at her sister's anxious expression, the girl joked;

"Where is it? Aren't I afraid that he is in a hurry? The customer is God!" The girl smiled shyly.

"But the coffee master hasn't gone to work yet. I'm not good at making it. I'm afraid they won't be satisfied, isn't it!" The girl shrugged her shoulders and looked at her sister helplessly.

The young man looked at the two girls and muttered. At this time, a sister just looked here. The two looked at each other and smiled indifferently. My sister walked over.

"Sir, our coffee chef hasn't gone to work yet. If you don't mind the trouble, you can make a cup of coffee by yourself."

Looking at the girl's quiet face, the young man smiled and said, "Then please." After saying that, the young man walked into the bar and walked to the coffee machine. The materials needed in the bar were all available. The young man was not polite, and he began to make coffee by himself. The young man's skillful movements were brightened by the two girls on the side. It seemed that this skilled technique was not much worse than the senior baristas here.

The elder sister is preparing cups for the young man, while the younger sister just keeps wiping the already very clean tableware and occasionally glances at the young man.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a cup of thick latte was cooked. The young man poured a cup, took a small sip and tasted it. A few seconds later, a satisfied smile appeared on his calm face.

The young man poured three cups, handed them to the sisters, and said with a faint smile, "How about tasting it? I haven't made coffee by myself for a long time, and I'm not sure about the heat..."

The younger sister took the lead, picked up a sip of coffee, and then nodded vigorously and looked at her exaggerated expression. The elder sister was helpless and took a sip, but then changed her previous opinion of her sister.

"Hehe..... I guess if you come to us as a barista, you will get a monthly salary of 8,000 yuan..." My sister nodded and smiled at the young man. The younger sister nodded and echoed.

The young man nodded and smiled without saying a word.

The restaurant only started to open normally at seven o'clock, and within an hour, the young man talked a lot with the two sisters. There was not too much ambiguity, and it was all up to the end. On the contrary, this has raised the two sisters' good impression of young people by several levels. It was not until the customers of the hotel began to come to eat one after another that the young man left the bar in the reluctant eyes of the two sisters. Fortunately, the young man chose a table by the window and finally did not leave the sight of the two sisters.

The young man did not eat, but just drank a cup of coffee and sat there quietly. Half an hour later, a middle-aged man came over. Rich middle-aged people walk a way to give people a domineering feeling. This person is Xu Chu.

"Sun Wen? What are you looking for me for?" The middle-aged man went to the table, looked at the young man, showed a trace of curiosity, and sat down by the way.

"How has Uncle Xu been doing these days?" The young man looked at the middle-aged man with the same full expression and smiled faintly.

"Huh! All right? After staying at home for a few days, I think I have to be crazy!" Xu Chu took out a cigar and knew that Sun Wen couldn't stand this, so he didn't let it go. He lit it himself, took a sip, and spit out a pungent thick smoke.

"Uncle Xu can't do this! I'm going crazy after only a few days at home. Isn't it even more difficult in the future? Sun Wen took a sip of coffee and looked at the latter and smiled;

Hearing this, Xu Chu's newly raised legs immediately put down, leaned forward, looked at the younger generation in front of him with a solemn face, and said in a low voice, "What do you mean? Could it be... This is impossible!"

"Uncle Xu, there is nothing impossible. That's what the young master means!" Looking at Xu Chu with an unbelievable expression on his face, Sun Wen put down the cup, sat up straight, and his expression became serious.

"Why? I don't believe it's because those young guys can make such a decision! Impossible!" Xu Chu clenched his fist and smashed it on the table fiercely, which immediately aroused the curious eyes of the people around him, but this did not prevent the two from continuing to talk.

"No one can change Linghu's decision. Uncle Xu, take care of yourself. I'm just following the instructions. By the way, did you see the two twins at the bar? Their parents have caused some trouble recently, and I helped them solve it, so you can deal with these two twins at will. Ha ha, I know Uncle Xu's hobbies, but don't overdo it. Just take me to compensate you for the young master..." After saying that, Sun Wen stood up and ignored Xu Chu's face that had turned into a pig liver color. Turn around and leave. Just before leaving, he reached out to greet the two twin sisters who had been smiling at him at the bar.

After a long silence, Xu Chu walked to the table angrily. I don't know what to say, the two girls hurried out and came to the presidential suite that Sun Wen had booked. And when the girl was cheated into this room, when the door was locked, the nightmare began. In fact, they knew that the nightmare had come as early as the first time they saw Sun Wen.

Lin Lan's apartment, in Feng Lan's boudoir on the second floor, Ling Shanshan lies on ** reading magazines, while Feng Lan sits in front of the dresser to tidy up her clothes. Today is the first meeting day of the board of directors. According to Feng Yitian's instructions, Feng Lan will listen to the board of directors every time.

Since she was kidnapped last time, Feng Lan hasn't been to the company. Today is the first time to put on the silver-white suit again. Her hair is coiled up, mascara and nail polish are removed. She simply put on the foundation and changed the dress of fashionable women in the past. She is solemn and amiable.

Ling Shanshan was wearing a Mickey Mouse vest, and the two full shapes that made men want to commit crimes were full of ** pressure. The lower body wears a pink briefs that makes people spit blood, and the simple and tight underwear vividly highlights the figure of Ling Shanshan, a woman who has always known to be a neutral overlord.

When a few comics fell out of Ling Shanshan's magazine, she turned it upside down several times before she could understand that it was a simple villain picture. However, when she saw the little man's legs with countless points and a hole, Ling Shanshan suddenly looked up and roared at Feng Lan, who was mending makeup, as if she had found a new continent; "Dead woman ! Tell me honestly, did you draw this ugly painting? Did you draw it yourself? Have you given your first time to your hand? Is it the left hand or the right hand? Give it to me, or I'll divorce you today!"

Get out of here! That's a picture of a man, okay? What kind of eyes!" Feng Lan didn't look at Ling Shanshan's excited expression, and then painted her own makeup.

"Hungry? A man? Cut it! It's you who draw too much, okay? It's my fault that my eyes are not good! Do men have a stick? You are a hole!" Ling Shanshan took the picture of the little man and looked at it in a bright place above her head, looking puzzled.

"Isn't it no different from a woman without that stick?" Feng Lan said fiercely to himself in the mirror;

"Oh, that's what I said... Huh? Isn't it right? Dead woman, why are you so cruel to a man?" Ling Shanshan suddenly understood that she jumped from ** to Feng Lan with her bare feet. The moment she went to the ground, the two plumps trembled. He pinched Feng Lan's neck with both hands, and there was a momentum of strangling the heartless man.

"Let go! Who else can I do besides that man? Cough... Let go, or I'll stab your hymen..."

Ling Shanshan let go of Feng Lan, who was about to lose her temper, and ran back to **. She looked contemptuously and got the answer from Feng Lan's mouth. She was silent for a moment with her legs cross-legged. Her underwear was facing Feng Lan in the mirror, holding the picture of the little man in her hand, and suddenly said seriously: "I've heard about this guy from my grandfather recently, like this hooligan. It's all right..."

"Isn't the situation very critical some time ago? Why is the situation getting better? Why? Are you really all right?" Feng Lan, who had been listless, suddenly turned her head and looked at Ling Shanshan, who bowed her head and meditated with a serious face, and asked eagerly;

Looking at Feng Lan's expression, Ling Shanshan tilted her mouth and said disdainfully, "You still pretend to be with me!" Don't you hate him very much? Why do you care so much about him? He's going to die and live. Does it matter to you?"

"I... No matter how much I hate him, he has saved me after all. Am I such a conscienceless person?" Feng Lan's eyes dodged.

"Cut! You have a conscience. You don't fall into the well. I think he saved us at the beginning. In the end, we still found someone to beat him. At that time, why didn't you have your current awareness, dead woman!" Ling Shanshan looked contemptuous.

"Bbbit! Have you agreed not to mention that?" Feng Lan gritted his teeth at Ling Shanshan for a while.

"Well, I used to be curious about which prince you would spoil, but now it seems that you are going to spoil this hooligan!" Ling Shanshan sighed,

Get out of here! Sooner or later, someone will accept you, you bitch!" Feng Lan curled her lips and turned her head to continue her makeup.

"Hello? Big hooligan, I'll tell you some good news. How are you going to thank me?

"Do you want me to say it? OK, listen, you! Don't talk to Feng Lan in the future. She is mine. Do you understand?

"Dealty, listen, according to the gossip, you don't have to live such a tight life. That's it. Goodbye!"

In less than a minute, there are only three sentences. At first, Feng Lan thought that Ling Shanshan was crazy again, but when she glanced in the mirror, she found that the woman was really talking on the phone with the phone, and the mobile phone was her own.

Without saying a word, he turned around and jumped to **, pushed Ling Shanshan, rode on the latter, took back the mobile phone with his big hand, and took a look at the communication record. Yanran was Mu Fan's number. Suddenly, he was furious. He threw away his mobile phone, held Ling Shanshan's chest tightly with both hands, one by one, stared and roared, "Are you crazy? Who asked you to call that dead man?

"Madam, you scratched my chest so comfortably. Come on, work harder, so that I can feel more, ah, ah, comfortable..." Ling Shanshan lay under Feng Lan with a rippling and coquettish face, which made Feng Lan have to get up. Finally, he kicked Ling Shanshan's chest to calm down a little. I packed up and went to work.

In the hospital ward, Mu Fan hung up the phone with a faint wry smile on his face.

At this time, the doctor was changing the medicine for Zhao Tingting. The wound healed very well. She could be discharged from the hospital in a few days, but don't move. After the doctor left, Zhao Tingting knelt on **, put one hand around Mu Fan's neck sitting in **, and said happily, "Husband, you can go home!" Hee hee..... I miss our little nest so much..."

"I miss it too, especially that bed!" Mu Fan had a nostalgic expression.

"What do you think about? I've been holding it for a long time these days, hehe... Can I go home and give it to you?" Looking at Mu Fan, Zhao Tingting raised her body slightly and rubbed her chest on Mu Fan's arm, which made Mu Fan's whole body congested. Looking at Mu Fan's expression at this time, Zhao Tingting suddenly withdrew her body and fell in front of ** with a smile.

At noon, Mu Fan received a phone call. He was a little surprised, but he was not surprised. It was Gong Chenglian who called. Invite Mu Fan to dinner. See you at the old place in the afternoon.

From now on, the farmer in a bulletproof vest began to warm the hibernating snake.