Lord Beast, please let me go

Chapter 711
"what do you mean?"

"Of course I can ask for it two months later, just two months later, I still want to live a world of two people." She and Jin Mo have just fallen in love, so naturally they want to enjoy this gluey feeling.

"Then shall I introduce you to an expert?"

"What expert?"

Jiang Xiaotao smiled mysteriously at her: "You will know in a while."

Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Lele, our photographer Qing Da is in a newly married period and needs your guidance. Do you have time?"

Yang Lele was drawing pictures in the office, and when she heard Jiang Xiaotao's words, she immediately yelled, "Photographer Qing? This is a big guy, it seems that I am going to make a fortune."

Her voice was too loud, causing everyone around to look at her. Yang Lele noticed it, and immediately ran to the bathroom: "Come, come, I'll come right away."

She neatly stuffed a large pile of things in the cabinet into a bag and carried it on her back.

Someone asked with a smile, "Hey, Lele, have you finally sold all your stuff?"

"That's not right, you don't want it, some people want it."

"Look at what you said, don't I have a girlfriend?"

"If you are stingy, don't make so many excuses. Let me tell you, if you save two yuan on a condom, you may have to raise ten or eight children. You have to figure it out. Which one is more economical? After all, you graduated from a key university, why are you so bad at math?"

Others ridiculed him: "If you pass birth, the state will pay you."

"That's right, for the sake of the country and the people, I'll be selfless once and give you a free pack." Yang Lele actually threw the thing to him.

He also deliberately grabbed the leader's table, and everyone in the room roared with laughter.

Half an hour later, Yang Lele arrived. Jiang Xiaotao was waiting for her at the door. Qing Yan looked at Yang Lele suspiciously, and then at the bag on her back. Why didn't she feel well?
"When did Lele become a mentor? Why didn't I know?"

"Ah, sister, you will know how powerful I am in a while, let's go to the room and talk."

Jiang Xiaotao said to the outside world: "It's nothing, don't bother me, I have something to discuss with Photographer Qing."

After the three of them entered, they locked the door, Yang Lele pulled Qing Yan to the seat, and took out the things from the bag by herself.

Jiang Xiaotao sat by the window, made a cup of coffee, and drank it leisurely.

Qing Yan looked at the pile of strange things, and couldn't help asking: "What is this?" Two thin straps and a black cloth with a hollow in the middle are not qualified as a rag. ,
Yang Lele brought up a picture on his mobile phone: "Look at what this model is wearing, this is it."

"Ah?" Qingyan's black thread shot straight out: "This can be worn."

"You, the matching top."

Hehe, it's so tempting, it's even more bloody than not wearing it.

Qing Yan felt a little embarrassed when she saw it, she looked at Jiang Xiaotao and said, "Xiao Tao, come and see."

Jiang Xiaotao has been feeling unwell for the past two days, and Jiang Xiaotao is drowsy: "I sold her stuff when I was in college, I already knew about it."

Qing Yan was stunned: "I finally know why the two of you are so rascals."

"It's not hooliganism, it's fun. Do you understand? I'm telling you this because we are friends. You have to believe me. Sometimes a woman can conquer men not only by connotation, but also by these things." .”

"That's how you conquered Mai Chen and made him treat you like this?"

(End of this chapter)