Chapter 709 Black gauze bra

Zhong Feng listened to Ye Bihuang's words and had a cold sweat on his forehead. Yes, if Ye Bihuang really wanted to kill himself, it was very relaxed,

Don't forget that this guy knows the third brother Liu Feng. Who is Liu Feng? With a wave of his arm, the whole Puhai underworld will come to trouble him.

"No, I will be strict with myself in the future."

Zhong Feng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and laughed,

Ye Bihuang said, "No question. With you, it's OK. I will pay attention to your actions in the future. If you keep going, you will also become famous in the Internet cafe industry across the country. Do you want to be the leader of the industry?"

Zhong Feng listened to Ye Bihuang's words, his face was full of red light, and he nodded repeatedly,

When the two were talking, three young men came down from upstairs, all out of breath,

Ye Bihuang stretched out his hand and took out 600 yuan from his pocket. Each person stuffed 200 yuan. He reached out and took the cigarette out of his mouth: "Come on, go ahead. I'm going up. Uncle Zhong will call you if I have something to do."

" OK, it's on the go." Zhong Feng said respectfully,

Ye Bihuang hummed a little song and walked into the building under the shocked eyes of three young people and Zhong Feng's respectful eyes.

"Boss Zhong, he is so generous. I'll give him 200 yuan this time." The first two hundred yuan this year is equivalent to four or five hundred yuan of future generations. It can be imagined how generous Ye Bihuang is,

Zhong Feng smiled and said, "I'll take it for you. Remember to respect this person in the future. He is the real owner of the Internet cafe."

Three people answered in unison,

Ye Bihuang walked upstairs with several bags. So many ingredients seemed to have no weight in his hand.

"Don-Don-Don,"

Ye Bihuang gently knocked on the door,

There was a clear sound in the door. Ye Bihuang's eyes were keen, and he felt the change of light and darkness in the cat's eye. Mr. Jiang must be looking out through the cat's eye,

Ye Bihuang made a grimace and said loudly with a smile, "Mr. Jiang, open the door. It's me."

"You, who are you?" Jiang Yachun deliberately pretended not to listen to who was outside,

Ye Bihuang said helplessly, "Dear, Mr. Jiang, I am Ye Bihuang, the most important and favorite student in your life. Now I come to your house for dinner. Please open the door, okay?"

Squeak,

The door opened, and Jiang Yachun stared at Ye Bihuang angrily: "Little hairy child, you know bullshit. Come over to me."

Ye Bihuang handed over all the ingredients in his hand and pointed to the server on the corridor and said, "Mr. Jiang, I brought this server by the way. You take the ingredients to the kitchen first, and I will get the server to the house."

Jiang Yachun just saw a black in the corridor through the cat's eye, but he couldn't see it clearly. Now he can see that it was a strange computer with three screens and a circle of host,

Jiang Yachun took the ingredients and turned around and said, "Okay, hurry up and bring things in and close the door."

Ye Bihuang nodded: "Okay."

Jiang Yachun went to the kitchen and put all the ingredients on the table, but his heart was pounding. Just now, Ye Bihuang said something like honey in the corridor. He almost jumped out of his heart. He was a teacher and a student. How could he say such a thing?

If you say the private space of two people, you can forgive him, but if you are outside, you must not encourage this kind of arrogance,

Ye Bihuang held the small server at the top of the stairs in his arms. Hundreds of catties of things were nothing under his power. You know, these were the three young men who were out of breath and moved this thing to the third floor.

In three steps and two steps, Ye Bihuang walked into Jiang Yachun's house and put the server in the empty space in the living room.

This server had been wiped with a rag when it was at Zhong Feng's house just now. Now it looks brand-new, without any scratches, just like the one I just bought it.

Of course, this is also due to the fact that no one has touched it for two years.

Ye Bihuang deliberately pretended to be very tired, wiped the sweat that did not exist on his forehead, and walked to the kitchen door,

"Hey hey, Mr. Jiang, what are you going to treat me to eat?"

Jiang Yachun glanced at Ye Bihuang: "What you want to eat is home-cooked food. I really think I run a restaurant."

Ye Bihuang touched his nose and said, "I have bought you ingredients for at least a week. You will invite me to dinner next week. I will make your ingredients in the future."

Jiang Yachun turned around and understood with a smile: "It's impossible. Come to my house for dinner every day. Who do you think you are?"

Ye Bihuang put his hands on his waist and said angrily, "Who am I? I'm your creditor. Do you know the repayment of money and debt? Mr. Jiang, you can't be a person who doesn't believe what you say." Perhaps because she was at home, Jiang Yachun's dress was particularly simple, no different from the clothes worn by female college students outside. The upper body was a simple white T-shirt, and the lower body was a skinny jeans, and she wore an apron on her chest. Her proud chest pushed up the whole apron, and the apron at the slender waist passed through two. The thin rope is surrounded, and the forward and backward figure can't be covered up in this case,

Jiang Yachun twisted his buttocks and said with a smile, "What do you think? Nowadays, the creditor is an uncle. Now it's my home court, not your home court."

Ye Bihuang spread out his hands helplessly: "Well, teacher, I'm going to play with the computer. You cook quickly. I'm waiting to eat your delicious meal."

Jiang Yachun blushed: "Don't move my computer, just look at the web page." Thinking that the computers on her computer had not been deleted, she suddenly felt a little hot all over her body and regretted that she had not deleted those films because of the pity.

Ye Bihuang lengthen the tone: "Oh, I know." With that, he dodged out of the kitchen, came to Jiang Yachun's bedroom, turned on the computer, and it took two minutes to start.

Ye Bihuang sat in front of the computer and looked around at Jiang Yachun's boudoir. Maybe no man had ever broken in here. The yellow walls, red mosquito nets and quilts were folded neatly. He stood up and walked around the bed.

"Oh, what is this?" Ye Bihuang's eyes were sharp. When he saw a black line under the pillow, he gently lifted the pillow, and the objects below shocked him in an instant. Black Bra,

Ye Bihuang took out the black Bra from under the pillow and observed it. It was so beautiful. The black lace-edged cover was so beautiful. The pattern on it seemed to be a rose, hollowed out on the top and solid on the bottom. It seemed that it should be used to drag the chest.

But does Mr. Jiang's chest drag? Ye Bihuang raised the corners of his mouth. Hey hey, this needs to be measured,

Jiang Yachun in the kitchen never thought that he put the cover under the pillow last night and forgot to take it out this morning, but Ye Bihuang found it, and he took it carefully in his hand.