Chapter 451 Perfect! Nine times a night, Xiao Langjun!
(The supporting role is also happy... Ask for a monthly ticket, recommended ticket.) This was an extremely sumptuous family lunch. Although Zhang Mu had eaten enough in the hotel, looking at the braised fish head made by his mother on the table, he couldn't help but put a few pieces in the bowl.
Alas, I can't eat it. It's good to put it and have a look.
Except for Zhang Mu, no one knows Guo Peier's special identity at the dinner table. Under such a premise, the young people soon chatted together. After all, they all have common hobbies and there is no separation from each other.
From beginning to end, I fell asleep on the sofa beside me, and I couldn't move.
After being full of wine and food, everyone returned to the workplace one after another to fight. Zhang Mu sat on the rattan chair next to the swimming pool downstairs and looked at Guo Peier with a smile and said, "Peier, there are many things in the world that are more important than money, such as family affection and friendship. Don't wait until you lose it to cherish it.
Guo Peier looked at the mountains in the distance, and there was an indescribable and unclear feeling in her heart. She was very eager to live such a life, but she also knew that it was impossible. Because of her previous record, Zhang Mu would not accept her in any case. Even if Zhang Mu agreed, she could not really stay.
"That's great." Guo Peier smiled and said, "I have never had so many friends since I came out of school. I envy you so much."
Zhang Mu waved his hand with a smile: "Don't envy me, you will soon have a group of your friends. Oh, by the way, did I forget to tell you that the boss of the Internet cafe is the boss, and there are many bad friends around.
"A Wei is the owner of the Internet cafe?" At this time, Guo Peier is more like a completely harmless child.
"You are too incompetent as a secret agent, really." Zhang Mu laughed and said, "Why don't you even know this?"
Guo Peier blushed. Although she knew that Zhang Mu was joking, the name 'sotei' was really uncomfortable in her ears.
"Brother Mu, you are such a good person. Thank you."
"Oh." Zhang Mu drank a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice without waiting for his high-sounding modesty. Next, Guo Peier's words immediately shocked him.
"You are completely different from the 'Twelve-winged Angel' I imagined, and it's very different from what the old gun describes..."
"Poo!" Orange juice sprayed out of Zhang Mu's mouth and formed a beautiful arc in the sky. Zhang Mu tilted his head and said, "I... What kind of person am I in your imagination? Old gun? How does he describe me as an old gun?
"You are an old man of 30 or 40 years old. Not only that, but you also hired a group of thwarps. You won't give up until you reach your goal. The kind of vicious..."
"You said that's the gangster boss in the movie. What does this have to do with me? I'm just an ordinary gamer!" Zhang Mu didn't dare to stuff anything into his mouth. He was afraid of choke.
Guo Peier smiled and said, "Anyway, that's what I thought before I saw you."
"Tay the description of the old gun to me."
"He said..."
A few minutes later, Zhang Mu collapsed on the rattan chair, raised his arms and shouted, "Old gun, you are really a complete son of a bitch..."
"What? Is he wrong?"
"Yes... to you! You may not believe my words. When the sky rises, you can ask him in person! If you still don't believe it, I can send you the video of participating in the national honor... Damn old gun, how dare he poke out any word? Did I instruct the Northeaster to hit him? Did I destroy the unity between the team members? What a son of a bitch." Zhang Mu was sulking for 2 minutes. At this time, the sky-to-here house on the sofa rolled on the floor and heard him mutter to himself, "What kind of bed is this... Why is it so hard?"
Happy time always passes quickly, and it's finally time to leave.
Zhang Mu put the sky into the taxi and asked with a smile, "How are you going to explain this to the old gun?"
Guo Peier shook her head: "There is nothing to explain, just say you don't want to do it."
"What a good job it is to have a basic salary of 2,000 yuan per month, plus a data commission. After this village, there will be no such store. You have to think it over. Zhang Mu suddenly said such a sentence, which made Guo Peier a little confused.
Zhang Muxi leaned over and whispered, "You continue to be your secret agent, and I will send you some of my information every month... Of course, it's an external information, which looks gorgeous, but actually useless. Then you exchange these materials for the information fee given to you by the old gun, so that it can not only help your sister go to college without hurting me. What do you think?
Guo Peier rolled her eyes and said an anger, "How does your head grow? Isn't it too cunning?"
"Hey hey, I'm born with a high IQ." Zhang Mu began to climb up the bamboo pole shamelessly again.
"Do as you say! Brother Mu, thank you!" Guo Peier stretched out her smooth and delicate right hand.
Zhang Mu shook his head and said with a smile, "Come on, if I shake hands with you, someone will be jealous. You should be with Tao Tian. This guy is definitely a good man. I promise with my personality!"
"Hey hey." When Guo Peier got into the taxi, Zhang Mu said, "When summer comes, you are welcome to come to my house for swimming. The swimming pool is very big!"
"I will definitely do it. Goodbye, Brother Mu!"
"Red, slow down, come and play often when you have time in the future!" On the balcony on the third floor of the villa stood a group of quite obscene men and women. They thought there would be some gossip, but they were disappointed.
"Goodbye, everyone!"
When he saw Guo Peier leave, Zhang Mu's mind was completely over. He returned to the workplace happily and hummed a popular song randomly, which was completely different from yesterday.
Deng Jie hugged her arm and said jealously, "Are you reluctant to give up Peier? It's not too late to chase it now. If you wait until the evening... Humph, don't let yourself regret it~"
Zhang Mu suddenly stood up and clapped his hands and said, "Wife, if you hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten this. I'm going to chase her back. Don't worry, I'll definitely let you be a big one and a little one..."
"How dare you!" Deng Jie was anxious and screamed.
"Hahahaha!" Everyone in the studio laughed together.
Zhang Mu smiled and said, "Okay, hurry up and do business, the battlefield of the nine ethnic groups! Level 9 arms! I haven't even found the entrance of the copy now... How can it go on like this?
At night, in a single dormitory of only 60 square meters, he lay with the back of his head in his arms and fell into meditation. At this time, a pair of beautiful arms like mutton fat and white jade stretched out of the quilt and put them on his ** chest. The woman smiled and asked, "What are you thinking?" What about it? Are you so distracted?"
He said, "Why don't I remember what happened today? In my impression, I seem to have been walking back and forth in the car..."
The woman patted him gently and said angrily, "Have you forgotten what happened just now?"
"How is this possible!"
" Don't think about what you can't remember. I'll tell you." Well, that's right, I don't care! Are you okay?"
"Can you do it yet?"
"Nonsense, no, I, Ding Wei, am known as the legendary existence of 'Xiao Langjun nine times a night'!"
"Lie..."
"Don't believe it? Humph!"
The bed board began to 'squeak' regularly again after a few minutes.
(to be continued)