Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Qingcheng sneered angrily, raised his amazing face slightly, and stared at the men around him with a look of hate, with an attitude of eager to block their mouths.

"I said you guys are so annoying! No one treats you as dumb if you don't talk!"

The three men immediately shut up, but their eyes couldn't hide their smile.

Especially the Taoist priest, there is a little taste of spoiling in his smile.

For these men, Qingcheng is not only a life and death partner, but also a close family.

With that, Qingcheng raised his arm again and sucked hard, as if the taste was a little heavy.

"Little Ali, I'm sorry! Is your nose better?" Qingcheng frowned and looked at Ali eagerly. "Why don't I go back to my room to take a bath and come back to you!"

This girl is the treasure of the Ji family and the heart of the boss and the old devil. She can't make her unhappy.

Ali quickly shook his head, smiled and said, "it doesn't matter. Just smell it more."

Hearing the speech, Qingcheng proudly raised her red lips, looked proudly at the men around her, and said with a smile, "see! See! My little Ali is the best."

Then he gave the girl in front of him a big hug.

Ali's nose itched again. He quickly reached out and rubbed it, but he still couldn't help sneezing.

So, the people next to him smiled unkindly.

Qingcheng looked confused.

Ali lowered his head and pulled the corners of his mouth awkwardly. Is it so funny? I don't want to, okay! I can't help it. Sister Qingcheng is really fragrant.

Before the beauty attack, Ali quickly explained with a smile: "well, I must have caught a cold. I haven't slept much these days, and I finally stayed up late. According to experts in the medical field, if I stay up late, my resistance will decline."

As soon as the voice fell, the people next to him couldn't help laughing.

Ali stretched out his hand to help his forehead. This man is really annoying. Why do you have to dismantle her desk!

"Old devil, you'd better go and have a bath. Don't wait for a while. The enemy will smell a perfume." the Taoist half narrowed his eyes and deliberately inhaled his nose.

Qingcheng stared angrily, turned and walked outside.

Ali gently pulled the corners of his mouth and sighed helplessly. He clearly liked sister Qingcheng, but he had to make her angry! This fake Taoist is really... Naive! More childish than a three-year-old.

When she looked at the Taoist, the Taoist just looked affectionately at the back of Qingcheng leaving.

After thinking about it, Ali walked quietly to the Taoist and asked with a smile, "ah! Taoist brother, do you like sister Qingcheng?"

The Taoist priest was stunned. For a moment, he jumped up like a frightened grasshopper. His bony fingers pointed to his nose and asked incredulously, "I like her? I will like her? Ha ha! Little Ali, what's your look! I will like her. How can I like her..."

When it comes to the end, the Taoist's voice is getting lower and lower. It seems that he can't refute the fact that he likes Qingcheng.

Ali sniffed and sneered, "coward!" then she turned and went back to the room.

The Taoist was stunned and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat breakfast first?" for Ali, nothing is more important than three meals a day. Only when you are full can you have the strength to do other things.

Because she knew very well that if brother Bo didn't wake up all day, she had to bear everything.

Moreover, this time, only success is allowed, and failure is absolutely not allowed.

Ji Wei nodded immediately and looked at Ali with a faint color of doting, "then have breakfast first, and then talk about today's detailed plan."

Apart from ah Yi, several other people who know the truth don't feel curious at all. Their eldest brother is clearly a spoiled sister crazy devil. They have all kinds of free discounts to the door before they know each other. When they know each other in the future... Hey! It's estimated that they will drink the northwest wind again!

After a while, the hotel waiter brought in a deluxe breakfast for seven.

"Are these enough to eat? If not, ask the waiter to send double copies."

Looking at the food on the table, Ali remembered the barbecue she had together that night. She always felt that these combined were not enough for Taoists and monks, not to mention a scholar.

Virtually, this top three mercenary team has become a "rice bucket" in Ali's mind.

Ji Wei immediately choked and quickly replied with reserve, "enough! Enough! They usually eat very little."

The next second, the three big men looked pitifully at Ji Wei, "boss..."

Ali on one side only felt goose bumps all over his body.

Ji Wei sighed helplessly. What a shame! These guys must have starved to death in their last life. Otherwise, how can they eat so much! Ji Wei helped her forehead and asked with a smile, "why don't you, little girl, have three more of the same set meal?"

"Is three enough? Maybe six! My grandfather said that only when you are full can you have the strength to fight."

"Good! Just six, you know little Ali's biggest square."

"Little Ali, do you still accept younger brothers? We decided to change jobs together and follow you."

"Little Ali, think about it! Although we eat a lot, one top three will definitely give you value for money. The three of us are definitely worth your money!"

"Yes! It's definitely worth your money. It's worth more. You can't buy it and lose money. Xiao Ali, seize the opportunity and there won't be this shop after passing this village.

……

Monk, Taoist priest and scholar, you said something to me and told Ali to change jobs in front of her boss. Ji Wei sighed slightly. I don't know how she found them!

How familiar this advertising language is! It's almost the same routine every time you sell goods on TV.

Ali pulled the corners of his mouth and secretly glanced at Ji Wei around him. His face was so gloomy that he could almost drop water. Were they all blind? They could turn a blind eye.

Ah Yi's face was not good-looking. He was worried about his young master. He always felt that if his young master didn't wake up again, his weight would be lighter and lighter in Miss Ali's mind.

After all, I never see the new people laughing and don't hear the old people crying.

"Well, let's have breakfast first!" she can't dig the foot of the wall in front of the eldest martial brother.

Ali half narrowed her eyes and smiled. Her eyebrows were curved, like the new moon in the night. Anyway, she was hungry. She filled her stomach first, and then discussed other things together.

"Miss Ali, it's ten minutes before eight o'clock. They, they haven't come yet."