250 Raids: There's a girl next door

Zhang Mofei nodded with an 'oh', glanced at the elevator, and then said 'thank you'.

It's not good to go out, and the toilets are against her.

Take the elevator to the second floor and then to the third floor.

She had been to the bathroom on the third floor last time, and she saw a road sign as soon as she went upstairs.

After solving the three emergencies, she let out a comfortable breath.

The mall is so warm, she doesn't even want to leave.

With his hands in the pockets of his down jacket, he walked lazily and looked around.

Walking to the door of an international children's clothing brand counter, she stopped and glanced at the brand logo.

This seems to be the facade used by the brand Qin Kemin represented last time.

It was changed so quickly.

However, the brand she represents seems to have been withdrawn from the well-known domestic shopping malls.

And this one, the last time Vanilla said it didn't seem to be because of that incident, it was withdrawn many days before that.

It is estimated that it may be poorly managed and cannot be maintained.

Hey, doing business is not going well if you try to trick people.

I don't know where that bitch is hiding now.

Maybe hiding somewhere to study tricks to deal with her.

She needs to be careful.

Shaking his head, he swaggered towards the escalator.

Thinking of the wind blowing outside, the snow fluttering, and she still had to walk that distance, she couldn't help shrinking her neck.

The expression on his face was unpredictable, as if he was chatting with someone.

"Boss, do you want me to invite Miss Zhang over for a cup of tea?" Tian Zhuang hesitated for a long time before asking.

The mind of the boss has always been puzzling.

For example, there are so many beautiful girls who like him, but he can't even look down on him, but he just fell in love with a flower with an owner.

Although intercourse is difficult to control, but the young couple is affectionate and loving, you are not easy to dig into this corner.

Even if you dig, you still have to swing the hoe. I haven't seen you swing the hoe until now, so I know how to look at it from a distance.

Or occasionally drive to someone's door and go around.

That kind of behavior is self-abuse. When you go to someone's door and see the woman you like happily with other men, what is it if it's not self-abuse?

The man was wearing a gray suit and a pink shirt, standing on the fourth floor of the shopping mall, pressing his hands on the tempered railing, looking at the little woman from the third floor to the second floor with his narrow eyes.

The red lips are slightly pursed, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and the soft watery light is shining in the black eyes.

Zhang Mofei reached the second floor and turned around to get on the elevator for the next floor.

Jing Feng nodded to Tian Zhuang, "Yes."

Tian Zhuang struggled, and finally made up his mind.

Before he could hesitate, Zhang Mofei was about to reach the first floor.

"Miss Zhang, please stay."

The voice was loud and echoed in the mall.

Jing Feng tilted his head, and squinted at Tian Zhuang, "You really live up to your name."

Throwing this sentence to Tian Zhuang, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked to the elevator with big strides.

Hurry downstairs!

Tian Zhuang thought for a long time before he realized what Jing Feng meant.

strong!

Isn't it just to praise him for his loud voice, just praise it directly, so that he can understand for a long time.

I have to say that Tian Tongxie is an extremely optimistic person.

When Zhang Mofei heard someone calling Miss Zhang, she instinctively stopped and looked up.

The design of the shopping mall is similar to that of ordinary shopping malls. Each floor is surrounded by railings, forming a circle around the city, and the middle is empty from the first floor to the top.

She looked up and saw Jing Feng, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, she stopped and waited for him to go downstairs.

Seeing Jing Feng walking in front of her, she smiled and called out, "Senior Jing."

Jing Feng got off the elevator with his hands still in his trouser pockets.