Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

Jiang Zhao and Qin Feiyan stopped talking when they heard the voice of Liu Cheng outside the door. Qin Feiyan squeezed his eyes towards Jiang Zhao, "in fact, Zeng Tingting is very good."

"You can try."

Qin Feiyan shook his head, shook his shoulders and said he couldn't accept it. "You know I'm very single-minded."

Zeng Tingting was found eavesdropping at the door by Liu Cheng. At this time, who cares about politeness? He only read Qin Feiyan and asked Jiang Zhao loudly. It's for a woman to make trouble with Zhuang Yichen!

Women? Didn't Ouyang Yan dump him long ago?

It hurt her Zeng Tingting's self-esteem too much. She thought Jiang Zhao was a Tang Monk these years, but where did this woman come from?

Zeng Tingting entered the door for the first time and used the momentum of going out before. She was arrogant!

Knowing that Qin Feiyan was there, Liu Cheng didn't need him to get in the way. He immediately closed the door and didn't dare to let strangers near the office.

Zeng Tingting went to Jiang Zhao's desk and patted it. Her neck stretched out long, "Jiang Zhao! Your life is my Zeng Tingting's person, and your death is my Zeng Tingting's ghost! My father acquiesced in our being together. If you dare to go outside and flirt, I'll make you a eunuch! "

Jiang Zhao said to Qin Feiyan as if he hadn't heard it at all, "Feiyan, don't you miss me? Where are you going in the evening? "

Qin Feiyan pushed the gentle frame glasses on the bridge of his nose and frowned with great strength. The demon's face looked sad and said, "brother, you broke my integrity and couldn't pick it up. I still need a good reputation. In fact, I haven't been confused. Lun's heart."

Zeng Tingting was so crazy that she grabbed the pen holder on the table and was about to hit Jiang Zhao. Qin Feiyan's enchanting Danfeng eyes suddenly lit up and shouted, "my God! Finally understand why more and more people are engaged in foundation, because women are tigers. "

Zeng Tingting smashed the pen holder on the table. Her black eyes gouged out Jiang Zhao, raised her jaw and collapsed her neck tightly. "Jiang Zhao, don't blame me for not reminding you. Let me catch which woman. Be careful I'll kill her!"

When Zeng Tingting left, Qin Feiyan patted his chest, "it's too cruel. There's no woman at all. Fortunately, I like men."

Jiang Zhao said, "your boyfriend may be like this one day."

Qin Feiyan was cold outside, but he closed the door with a smiling face and said, "brother, my boyfriend is very considerate." Then he gave a slight meal, "by the way, your woman?" He wanted to ask what she did, how old she was, and which daughter. But he was afraid to ask and let Jiang Zhao feel that he didn't know anything, so he left some words at the end.

"Very general."

Qin Feiyan got up, lay on the table and looked down for Jiang Zhao's eyes. "Brother, so you don't like sister Yan anymore?"

Jiang Zhao spoke at a speed without a channel. "It seems that you are really free. You must not be interested in studying the direction of Metro Line 2..."

Qin Feiyan immediately stood up and turned around, went to the clothes rack and took the suit, "I'll go first! Brother, you are my brother! "

Jiang Zhao shook his head and smiled.

At night, when she went to work as a great beauty, Ye Er returned to her former state and kept a low profile.

But she was afraid to send wine to "Zhaojun" and didn't dare to step in.

But manager Wang, the mother with a knife all over her body, asked her to go.

Wearing the uniform of the waiter, according to the rules, she took the wine to the door and rang the bell to let the "male / Lord" come out to take the wine.

But the "Lord" asked her to send it in person because someone was looking for it.

"Who?"

"Lord / Lord" looked around and whispered, "Zhuang Er Shao."

Ye Er only felt that there were two souls and six souls missing, and it was not far from death“ Well, our workshop is very busy now. My dear father / Lord, please help bring it in. "

Of course, the ending didn't change because of pleading. Ye Er gave the wine to the Lord and entered the private room.

Zhuang Yichen sat there. His bullying manner made Ye Er flustered. Ye Er was frightened when he raised his hand and waved to Ye Er.

Ye'er plans for the worst. Zhuang Yichen doesn't know how to fix her, but she must smile hypocritically.

She is not the kind of little girl who has just arrived. She can't change her temper. As soon as she comes up and carries a wine bottle, she will smash it to the guests. She will slap her face if she touches anything, kiss her desperately, and talk big if she doesn't come. "If you dare to touch me, I'll die and show you!"

Come on, I really think I'm so noble. What are you doing here? What's more, you're not afraid of death. Are you afraid of a shameless life?

In this private room, Zhuang Yichen is the only one, plus a "male / Lord". Not even a lady.

Ye Er dares to conclude that "Zhaojun" is the base of Jiang Zhao's group of people. It's just that she didn't have a chance to bring wine before.

"Chen Shao." After Ye Er stood still, he bowed politely and cried timidly.

"Sit down." Zhuang Yichen said a word coldly.

Ye Er didn't dare to sit. After all, the light in the private room was not very good. Although she was not noble, she was still afraid of being violated by men.

"Get yourself a leather stool."

Ye'er immediately turned to the "Lord / Lord" and took a cylindrical short leather stool. He took it and sat down opposite Zhuang Yichen a few marble meters away.

Zhuang Yichen leaned back, and his broad shoulder fell into the sofa. He opened his mouth first, "what's the relationship between you and Jiang Shichang?"

"Ah?" Ye Er pretends to be a fool.

"Pretending to be dumb is not smart."

"I have nothing to do with him."

Zhuang Yichen showed a trace of sarcasm at the corners of his mouth, "then our Jiangda persimmon is really kind-hearted."

Ye Er was afraid that he was wrong. He seriously followed Zhuang Yichen's words and said with false emotion, "Jiang persimmon is really exhausted for the country and the people..."

Zhuang Yichen hums and laughs, "isn't miss Yunda afraid to meet acquaintances here?"

Ye'er didn't think so. "If I can, I'll ask them to take care of the business."

Young acquaintances are unlikely to come to such a private nightclub. Even if they meet uncles, they won't talk about it everywhere. People are afraid that she will talk about it everywhere.

"You're very open."

"Okay, just survival of the fittest."

Zhuang Yichen sent a text message while chatting with ye'er. Nor did he offer to let Ye Er go.

Ye Er looks at the public / main bar near the door from time to time. Fortunately, there are still people. In case of being killed, there will be witnesses!

At this time, the elevator door in the private room "Ding!" With the sound of, the car door opened. Jiang Zhao had a handsome face and a dusty smell. When he came to them, he changed into an expressionless expression.

"Yi Chen, you are empty." Jiang Zhao said, glancing at Ye Er sitting on the small leather stool and staring hard.

Ye Er covers his face.