Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

Enyou said faintly, "it's all right. How many entertainment places in Haicheng have you never been to?"

"We've been going to hotels, discos, slow bars, small bars, clubs and nightclubs for more than a month. There are four or five. Do you want to go to the * * in the suburbs? "

Enyou felt that he had been trained to be patient. For more than a month, he spent a little bit every day. There was still a little skin left. If he wore it down, it would be completely broken. He hung his head, closed his eyes, raised his hand and rubbed his temples. "Well, after reading these four or five, he went to the suburbs."

Azong worried, "young master, if you let the master send people to find it, I'm afraid it will be much faster. Do you want to? "

Enyou immediately interrupted, and his temper seemed to be as good as ever. "A Zong, you can be responsible for my safety according to Grandpa's instructions. You don't have to report to him. Go back. Grandpa will ask for his whereabouts again in a while."

Ye Er felt that he was inferior to Xia Qian. The handsome boy taught Xia Qian to play dice and fine wine. Xiao Ya was more courageous. They sat on the handsome boy's legs and drank a glass of wine.

It's embarrassing to sit in such a place like a virgin. Although the cowherd is a little dirty, it doesn't have to be so obvious. It's not easy for people to make some money, is it?

Ye Er used to hang out in bars. It's no problem dancing, playing dice and drinking. Soon the atmosphere came to life.

When ye'er had a good time, she danced happily with the cowherd. She was a little drunk. The cowherd was very dedicated. For fear of her wrestling, she not only held her hand, but also hugged her waist.

The guests played very high, but no one would know that there were very hidden cameras in their private room. Jiang Zhao didn't know at first. It was when Zhuang Yichen's great beauty opened it that he knew that these bosses were too untimely - fuck.

Zhuang Yichen glanced at the monitoring screen at this time. Lengjun's face remained unchanged, but his tone towards Jiang Zhao was no longer friendly. He even saved the words "brother Zhao" at the beginning of the conversation. "Now you call and ask someone to seal up here. I'll do the rest."

Jiang Zhao is not in the mood to take care of these. What's left? I guess I have to chop the hands of those cowboys. He doesn't bother to chop his hands? Drag it out and feed the dog!

***

The golden Dynasty was suddenly reported that someone played K, powder, shook his head, pills and other prohibited products were investigated.

The private room was opened and the police came in. First, they asked someone to take away some cowherd.

There are three women and a policeman left in the room. Xiaoya is the most calm. Xia Qian has never been caught playing. It's inevitable to be nervous. Ye Er is afraid of what will happen if she teaches Jiang Zhao to know about it?

Xiaoya stood up and went to the police. She saluted playfully and put her voice soft, "Uncle police, do you want us to come with you? If not, shall we go first? "

As soon as Ye Er saw that Xiao Ya had brought her head, she winked at Xia Qian. The two girls also walked up to the police, stamped their feet, saluted straightly, and said in unison, "Hello, uncle police!"

The police were obviously trained, and it was useless to act like coquettes and sell cute. "You can't go."

After that, no matter how Ye Er brought tea and water, people didn't look at them. They simply went outside and shut them in.

After at least an hour, it seemed that the police had gone, and there was no movement outside. Just as the three wanted to go, the door of the room was opened again.

The leader is Jiang Zhao. The one who came in slightly late is Zhuang Yichen. Neither of the two men has a good face.

Ye'er thought, it's over. Does Jiang Zhao have a washboard at home?

But as soon as Jiang Zhao came in, he didn't go to her, but to Xiaoya. After standing still, he was neither hot nor cold, but said with a stick, "Miss Qiu is also an eldest sister here. Shouldn't she give a good start to the child? Do you want your sister to learn bad? "

Xiaoya bowed to Jiang Zhao, stood up straight, stroked her short hair on her face, smiled and said, "thank you for your education..."

In front of ye'er was Zhuang Yichen's tall body. His eyes were cold and his words were cold, and he scolded her, "I know I can't learn well at a young age! I don't know what it will be like when I grow up! "

Ye Er breathed. Why is this man so wrong with her? She either wanted to kill her or scolded her. At least she has a backer now, so she straightened her back and raised her proud little chin, "I've grown up, nineteen!"

The luckiest thing is Xia Qian. No one cares about her.

Ye'er felt strange. Jiang Zhao didn't go to talk about sister ya? Even if you want to scold, you are also the main culprit Xia Qian.

Why are Zhuang Yichen and Jiang Zhao so primary and secondary.

Ye Er missed everyone's sight. When she got on Jiang Zhao's car, Mei Mou smiled and called sweetly, "ah Zhao..."

Jiang Zhao started the car. He warned himself not to do impulsive things outside. "Yun ye'er, you are very brave now."

"No, it's Xia qianfei who wants to experience life..."

Jiang Zhao smiled a little, but there was no smile in his pupil, "shirking responsibility? More and more progress. "

Ye'er looked at Jiang Zhao and was more afraid, "really, I won't lie to you. Didn't you tell me to find a way to get to know sister ya? I went with them for public relations. "

Jiang Zhao suddenly turned the steering wheel, pulled the car aside and stepped heavily on the brake. Ye Er almost touched his forehead. Jiang Zhao's voice grew louder. "I asked you to meet Qiu Xiaoya. Did I ask you to learn to play with her?"

Ye Er couldn't manage so much, but in the past, he was buried in Jiang Zhao's arms and refused to come out. "Well, well, you scold. I know you must be dead today. Just scold enough. You didn't scold me there just now. I'm very grateful to you..."

Jiang Zhao felt it was too difficult to communicate with the woman. He held the woman's face in his palm, pinched it and lifted it, so that her eyes could not escape and looked at him directly.

Ye Er looked at him and couldn't help shaking. This was the case when he was very angry. His eyes were full of yin and cold, and his outline was particularly stiff. Looking at his lips, they were angry, "scold you in front of outsiders?! Then everyone came to see how embarrassed you were scolded by me? Laugh at you? I'm sick, aren't I?! A woman who humiliates herself doesn't hit me in the face? You don't think I've lost my face enough?! "

Ye Er suddenly mentioned, what did he say? In front of outsiders? His woman?

Isn't she an outsider?