Chapter 32

128

I heard that Cheng Guangliang recently got very close to a small model. I was so angry that I was half dead, and Bai Lang was also angry with me. It was this incident that made me temporarily put down my personal grudges and form an alliance with Bai Lang.

"Bye." Cheng Guangliang specially sent the goblin-like model out. The goblin did not forget to kiss Cheng Guangliang before leaving.

"Goblin!" I said fiercely and turned my head to see that Bai Lang was standing behind me with righteous indignation.

"Bye, I'll invite you to dinner when I have time." Cheng Guangliang went back to adjust the picture with a spring breeze.

"Beast!" Bai Lang snorted and went back to play with the camera.

"I think we should unite." When I went to the tea room to pour coffee, Bai Lang sat there waiting for me.

"I'm not interested in Cheng Guangliang." I raised the coffee pot and poured a full cup, and then planned to go out with my head held high.

"That little model is really ugly..." Bai Lang lowered his head.

"I think... we have a reason to remove an ugly woman for society." I stepped back and sat in front of Bai Lang. What I said was so nice. The goblin, the old society, was so ugly. It was simply the best to get home. I also came to hook up with Cheng Guangliang. I didn't pee and took pictures of myself. I thought I was a beautiful woman. I couldn't even compare with Zuo Xiaojie's toes. .

Later, I analyzed all the details with Bai Lang and found that the little model was really tough. Now she is the mistress of a big company boss, and the boss of this company is the project joint venture. If the big boss knew that the little girl would eat her own, he would also cuckold the girl, hum... I looked at Bai Lang. He smiled and began to act separately. I went to add fuel to the big boss, and Bai Lang tried to find a way to be the boss's wife's beauty consultant. Now there is only one chance to get to know the boss's wife.

"Mr. Zhao, long time no see." I greeted the big boss with a smile on my face.

"Hello, Su Yan, I'm really sorry this time. My wife insisted on Cheng Guangliang to do this project, otherwise I would definitely come to you." This typical pervert surnamed Zhao wants to attack when he sees a girl and pulls me to let go. He is really an old hooligan.

"Oh, didn't your wife follow?" I wink at Bai Lang. According to me, his wife is shopping in the nearby mall, and she will come to look at her husband in a moment. This is also a stupid woman. Do you think it will be all right? It's not under your eyes.

Later, things went smoothly. Bai Lang took advantage of the opportunity to splash a large cup of Versace's hand bag of coffee and scratched her makeup as soon as Mrs. Zhao entered the door. Then I asked Ding Ding to take her schoolbag to clean it up. Bai Lang grabbed Mrs. Zhao to mend her makeup and conquer the old woman with his own makeup technology by the way.

"Good game." Li wanted to watch Bai Lang and I tossing around and smiled at me.

"Hey." I'm a little embarrassed and keep giggling.

"In the face of a voyeur like me, you always have to cover up your mouth, right?" Li wanted to put his shoulder and said, "If you accompany me to watch a movie and invite me to dinner in the evening, I won't say anything."

"Yes, I will accompany you to dinner and watch the movie, and Bai Lang will sleep with you at night." I took a picture of him with the folder.

"Then I won't do it. I'm not interested in men." After Lixiang finished speaking, he smiled faintly and was very cunning. I made a grimace at him and almost bumped into Cheng Guangliang. It was really unlucky.

129

Liu He flattered me these nights, just like a eunuch. I heard that the script he recently received was a killer. I didn't hear that he changed to play Li Lianying. I read the newspaper and didn't say anything. He didn't say anything with a flattering smile on his face. I guess it's for Cheng Yingying. Isn't she been on a blind date recently? Liu He is actually very I was afraid that Cheng Yingying would run away, but her mouth was so hard that she didn't say anything.

Yingying's blind date is not bad. I heard that he has found a man who can develop for a long time. This man is an editor like Cheng Yingying. He has the same interests and hobbies in all aspects. The only requirement is that Cheng Yingying is slim. He likes Zhao Feiyan's kind. Cheng Yingying is actually not fat at all, just bone The head shelf is large, and it looks like Yang Guifei, but in fact, the weight is standard.

"Are you really losing weight?" On the weekend, I accompanied Cheng Yingying to buy a yoga textbook CD in the Book Building. Cheng Yingying picked up a car and took some of each of them. It seems that she made up her mind this time. I really believe that she can reduce it, because her unique nature is so scary that no one can take him.

"Don't you think Cheng Guangliang has lost weight recently?" Cheng Yingying asked me during the meal.

"I don't think he has been full of spring breeze recently. Besides, there is still a big honey hanging." Thinking about it, I got angry. Cheng Guangliang seemed to know that we didn't like the little model very much. Like Chengxin, he often called her to take a picture or something. What's so beautiful about that woman? She put on clothes like a dummy model, and the powder on her face was still so thick. I guess she can take off her makeup by more than a few pounds.

"Well, you can do it. Sooner or later, there will be regret." Cheng Yingying pointed her fork at me. Why didn't you say this to yourself? I thought in my heart that I dared not say anything.

That was Cheng Yingying's last meal. He really had perseverance. He was hungry for a week. He was not only not light but also a little heavy. If he took Cheng Guangliang, he would be hungry and swollen. The male editor was still inhumane to take Cheng Yingying to attend some meetings. Now society says that there are several meetings. It was held in a meeting, but he just ate and drank with public funds, and then played a few laps. During the meeting, the male editor wondered why Cheng Yingying didn't eat anything. Why didn't it be light? If it hadn't been too inhumane for her to drink water, I guess even the water would have been given away.

Looking at the food full of food on the table, Cheng Yingying wanted to eat it all, but for the sake of men, Cheng Yingying turned a blind eye to these delicacies. Later, an editor-in-chief's wife chatted with Cheng Yingying and said that you are tricky enough. At first glance, you are a gourmet. I know that you people like to eat supper at night, and so is my husband. It's so tricky. Last time the cooking wine was gone, he ate all the ducks I soaked with beer. It's really scary.

Cheng Yingying smiled and said nothing at that time, but rolled her eyes in her heart. What do you think I'm happy? What a tricky mouth. I can eat all this pile of things after three days. If I can't eat it, it's too thin for you to say to me that the bird's nest stew is too thin. Hiss, Cheng Yingying swallowed his saliva. Damn, I can't look at it anymore. I'm hungry...