Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

I don't love those who don't love me.

After reading it several times, Ye Er breathed out a sigh of relief.

After delivering the drinks to "Zhaojun", he took a few steps. The "public / Lord" who ordered the song ran out and called Ye Er, saying that someone inside called her.

Min Zikai?

No, she doesn't want to see him.

Just want to refuse, manager Wang, who is full of knives, has appeared in front of her and said sincerely, "go, ye'er. The people inside are unique and can't offend. Don't worry, sister Wang will protect you."

Spit in my heart, "protect your sister! Sell me, and you want me to count the money for you? "

Ye Er entered the private room and found that it was not min Zikai at all, but the Xia / Liu embryo!

Zhaojun again?

Is this the legendary nail household?

There are only four people in the private room today. In fact, she knows a lot of people in this circle. One of them is Qin Feiyan, the boss of "King Qin Palace", who wears glasses.

The handsome guy with the most ancient bronze skin is Zhuo's family, major and junior in lieutenant colonel Zhuo Hao.

Handsome but arrogant is the second young banker, Zhuang Yichen.

Another one is the Xialiu embryo, Jiang Zhao.

The four boys in Haicheng are all here.

Jiang Zhao sat there, motionless. Although he was sitting and staring at Ye Er with a low terrain, his eyes and posture were still so high.

Ye'er walked over and looked at him. His eyes were full of disgust. He said coldly, "why? Want to fill me with vodka again? Is it because you can't get up after seeing me fall down? Only the next day, when you see that I can jump again, you are unbalanced? Jiang Zhao, even if I was wrong first, did I get punished? You haven't lost a piece of meat. Isn't that enough? "

Jiang Zhao was suddenly stunned, "what?"

"I asked if you wanted to fix me again?"

Jiang Zhao stood up and said angrily, "you are unreasonable!"

"And you? Isn't it equally unreasonable? "

"Let's go." Jiang Zhaosu said. When he reached his mouth, he swallowed it raw after seeing ye er's attitude.

……

It was two o'clock in the morning when Jiang Zhao drove home. The music in the car flows slowly, some of them are disease-free.

It seems that it will rain in a few days. The moon is cloudy and the stars are sparse. There is no night view to enjoy except this city with colorful lights.

If there is, it is the men and women running ahead.

It seems that the man is relatively short. He runs in front, raises his head, stretches his neck and grabs a lady's bag. He runs very hard.

The woman running behind is barefoot, tall and with long hair. From time to time, she raises her hand and points at the man in front, as if she is scolding. It's also very difficult to catch up.

Ye Er was out of breath, but he didn't dare to stop for a moment. He knew that it was hard to go at night. However, he made money today and didn't feel hot, but he was robbed by thieves. What world!

Chasing the bandits into a dead alley.

The street lamp is old and sick, the light is weak, and the blade in the bandit's hand looks brighter.

The sharp knife was cold and bright, holding forward and drawing in chaos. The bandit's breath was crazy. The voice of speaking was also wheezing, with ruthless strength, "smelly girl, you fucking chase me again and stab you!"

Ye Er breathed out. In the process of begging people everywhere and hitting the wall for more than a year, she had long felt that the people with open knives and guns were not so terrible. The really terrible ones were the people with Yin stomach and a knife in the back.

She didn't care. There was still her money in the bag. She shook her head, clenched her fist and warmed up on tiptoe. Then her hands were spread out very samurai. Finally, the Chinese knight hugged her with both fists, "please give me more advice!"

Some of the bandits are messy in the wind. "Smelly girl, who can see so many fake tricks combining China and the west?"

"Here you are! Because I want to compete with you, you don't know. In the martial arts school, everyone reads the same feelings and doesn't kill much. The so-called point to the end. But today, my brother sang this song, which just let me defend myself. Isn't it right with my heart? "

Ye'er scolded herself for being cheap. She had nothing to find a smoking and farting martial arts school. She just wanted to try if the thief really dared to fight her. She was bluffing.

The fight stopped after the bandits got out of control and Ye Er shouted for a while.

Ye Er only remembered that the bandit's dog jumped over the wall and stabbed her. She thought she could stop it. She stopped to catch the knife. As a result, she could only watch the bright knife stab her

As a result, I looked at the bright knife. Ye Er is still very counselled to hide.

Just when he felt that he was going to be separated from his brother and father from Yin and Yang, a dark shadow rushed out and kicked the bandit. He was quick and agile, and used several fists. An anti catcher firmly grabbed the bandit's wrist, pulled it, and then a handsome hand knife slashed the back of his neck. As soon as the bandit fainted, the knife fell to the ground and sounded crisp.

Jiang Zhao pulled off his tie and tied the man to the pole without two.

Ye'er thinks Jiang Zhao is really handsome. Although they have a deep hatred, they thought they were dead together a few hours ago. Now they are scattered by the wind.

If he hadn't been here today, she might have reached the yellow spring road. Disfigurement or heavyweight disability are predictable.

There is a good saying - hatred is precious, and the price of life is higher. If you are alive, you can throw everything away.

At this time, his image suddenly became great.

Thinking about what to say to thank you, the most classic emotional style?

For example, she was slightly blessed and her voice was gentle. "Thank you for saving me. I didn't think I could repay you. I invited you to have a midnight snack to thank you for saving your life. What do you think?"

The other party clapped his fist and nodded with righteous words. "Miss, I'm serious. I happened to pass by and saw the villain bullying a weak woman. As a righteous Jianghu person, how can I stand by and help?"

Ye Er's heart has not come out of those dog blood stories. Jiang Zhao has touched his mobile phone and called the police. He hung up the phone. There is no gratitude. Only the cold wind blows out of his mouth. "Miss Yunda, a heroine among women, has extraordinary skills!"

It's all ridicule, contempt and contempt.

After the hero saved the United States, Lang Qing's concubine failed. Experience told her that if she wanted to get pity from a poisonous tongue, it was a big dream.

"Master Jiang is a resourceful man. He knows there are robbers here. He is a real hero in the green forest!"

As soon as Jiang Zhao's face changed, Xiao hoof, an elder on the left and a scheming one on the right, turned around and scolded him for being old.

He was an official in the dynasty. She said he was a hero in the green forest.

"It seems that Miss Yunda can go back by herself. I'll go first."

Ye Er found that the blood under his bare feet had wet the bricks on the ground. This alley is so deep that Jiang Zhao certainly doesn't want to take a confession. What serious girl doesn't go home at two o'clock in the middle of the night?

If the police come to the door one day to investigate, it will worry my brother.