His Long Love

"The little girls are not shy now. They dare to ask for any money." The landlady said that Meng Qingge was not, and she put out the water in the basin and threw it out at the door.

"Of course I do. I have a clear conscience of all my income." Meng Qingge was so angry by him that he couldn't help refuting his words. Clearly he is very hard and serious filming, why to question him.

"You still have reason, people's news reports, you still don't admit it." Meng big Niang's demonstration, simply cross the waist to scold me

Meng Qingge picked up the flowers on the table and reached for the boss's mother's nose, "today, I must buy a bunch of flowers in your house."

"It's not interesting for the landlady to study these things. You can't make sense with them." Laohei stops Meng Qingge and shouts out in a hurry.

"That's right. You can't look at the young man behind you." The landlady sneered at Meng Qingge, and her face was crumbling. "It's OK, young man, you're fired. The boss's wife is here to work."

Laohei wants to cry without tears. What's with him? He's not used to calling Meng Qingge the boss's wife. Where does he come from.

Besides, with his current salary, Laohei can easily buy two or three of these flower shops, and then who will work for whom.

"Proprietress, isn't your nephew an actor too? Why do you have such a big opinion of others?" The man, take the flowers. But it didn't go. On the contrary, he lingered at the door and watched the excitement. At this time, he would stand up and gossip.

"My nephew was acting with his strength. He was tired and bitter. How could he be like these people. You can make money when you are a vase. " Proprietress just words, to Meng Qingge broken a, spit in front of Meng Qingge's shoes.

"Who is your nephew?" Meng Qingge eyes dark down, he seems to know who this is.

The landlady was very proud and said, "Huang Ke."

It's really bold to be Huang Ke. Fortunately, he had such a straightforward aunt who said everything.

How could she waste such a good opportunity.

"Madame, is Huang Ke really your nephew?" Meng Qingge softened her tone and asked again.

"Really, I'll lie to you. It's not like people like you. " The owner's wife seems to think that Meng Qingge is afraid and more presumptuous.

"Then you dare to help him talk nonsense?" Meng Qingge beat the table, the weaker petals are scattered on the ground.

Wow, that man just quietly locked the door.

"What are you doing?" Laohei was just about to make a move and hit the man.

"Stop it." Meng Qingge quickly stop, it is not wise to start here, "here is the monitoring operation, we can not say clearly."

Meng Qingge knows that there is Laohei in, even if she is surrounded by ten people, she can escape, not to mention that she is just locked now. But even if it is like this, she is here to buy flowers, and what should be bought still needs to be bought back.

"Ouch, the stars hit people. Let's take care of them." As soon as the boss's wife finished beating people, she was dragged away by the saleswoman behind her.

Two people whispered in a whisper. Are you going to die?

Meng Qingge chuckled. Originally, she didn't want his life either. She held up the flower in her hand and reached out to the boss's wife, "take care. Today I'm here to buy flowers. Not necessarily next time. Black, pay. "

"Yes, Miss Meng." Old black obediently walked to

Meng Qingge walked to the door. The man who was just lying on the ground twitching suddenly had a twinkle in his eyes. "Stinky ladies, you don't want to go out today."

A hand, needle needle needle into Meng Qingge's leg.

"Ah." Meng Qingge suddenly suffered from pain and stood unsteadily. He cried out and fell to the ground with a soft leg.

"Miss Meng," old heifen, turning back, saw the breathtaking scene here.

"You don't want to run." The landlady picked up the stool on the left and hurled it at old black.

The wild way son's method, does not want the life like, the old black waste very big strength, only then subdues this fat woman. Laohei was stunned by a sharp hand knife. If she didn't need to keep this woman for questioning, she would have been killed by two fists.

In the near coma before a moment, Meng Qingge saw a pair of black shoes stopped in front of her eyes, the man gently sighed, "this little fool."

Season evening boat stoops to attach to the body, holds Meng Qingge horizontally, let her rely on in own bosom, lest catch cold.

"Boss." Laohei bowed slightly and stopped his movements.

"These are the two scum." Ji Wanzhou raised his chin and pointed to two women opposite.

When the landlady saw the old black hand, she was already afraid. She hid under the counter with the salesgirl and shivered. Another man was lying on the ground, convulsing. Old black one punch in his stomach, between the lightning flint, no time to react, he was put.

Laohei looked at the person Ji Wanzhou said, honest report, "only the old."Two women, one old and one young, are still very frightening. Ji Wanzhou gives Laohei a look and kicks the man on the ground with his foot.

"Both legs are broken, boss." Laohei did it in response to his voice. After two punches, the man's leg was completely destroyed.

"Not enough. Cut it off for me." Ji Wanzhou looks pale, as if these have nothing to do with him. It's like eating and sleeping. It's normal.

Laohei took out the dagger hidden behind his waist. His hands lifted up and fell. His legs were all scratched open, and the blood was flying. The man suddenly cried out in pain, reaching out to embrace his legs, but intelligent touch full of blood in his hands.

The owner's wife witnessed all this and widened her eyes. Warm blood had splashed on his face.

"Lao Hei wrapped up the things and put them on the table. Send the rest back. " Season evening boat light command, the expression on the face does not see joy and anger.

He took out his mobile phone and input a series of instructions. After a few seconds, all the cameras in the store began to burst one by one, and even all the devices that needed electricity were exploded.

"Boss, it's done." Laohei stood by the side of Ji Wanzhou again, and lowered his head slightly to ask for instructions.

Ji Wanzhou didn't speak? He looked thoughtfully at the anesthesia needle on the ground, bent down to pick up the things and take them back.

"Inform Cheng Hao that the shop will be closed down temporarily." Ji Wanzhou turns back and carries Meng Qingge back to the car.

Walking back to the car, Ji Wanzhou looks at his little wife in his arms. His right hand fingers constantly touch her collar. There is a small black metal cylinder hidden under it, and his fingertips keep playing.

It's a burglar, a hearing device.