The President's two-faced adorable wife

"Cheng He, where did you just go?" He Huandong didn't see Cheng he when he was supposed to leave work in the morning, so he was a little concerned. He didn't expect to see Cheng he come back from the outside until he came out to eat in the afternoon after he woke up.

"Oh, I want to go around here. I'm a little hungry, so I have dinner outside." Cheng He answered casually as if he had nothing to do and walked towards his room.

"In this suit?" He Huandong takes a dish of salad and looks at Cheng He as he yawns and walks inside.

Cheng he looked down and found that he was still wearing the work clothes of the bar: "ah I don't have any other clothes. "

"So it is." He Huandong nodded, "after this period of time, I will take you to buy some clothes."

"Thank you, Dongge." Cheng he waves into the back rest area, then reaches into his pocket and pinches the expensive paper.

A million can do too much, let alone a million dollars. Cheng he doesn't know the exchange rate, but he also knows a lot of money. Xie Sheng may despise the million, but he is not.

As the day passed, no one knew what happened to Cheng He, and no one knew that he had become a millionaire.

He still sweeps the floor and carries things in the bar as before, but occasionally disappears for a while. He seems to like a hot dog stand nearby.

"That's all I know about that man. I haven't been in the mire for a long time, so I don't know much." Cheng he is sitting in front of a long table, looking at a table of delicious food seems a little restrained.

The man opposite is dean. He is a close friend of ghost Jue. Although he looks like a brainless and muscular man, he is actually quite deep in the city.

Dean picked up the shell spoon and dug a scoop of caviar for Cheng and: "don't worry about that. Let's eat something and we'll talk slowly."

"But how can we talk about it..." Cheng and hesitated to take the spoon, looking at the black and a little green granular objects, a little bit unable to eat, let alone smell not delicious.

"Try it." Dean makes a hasty gesture to Cheng He, "put a little bit on the tip of your tongue, and then drink a sip of champagne and eat it together."

Cheng he looks at the spoon suspiciously, but still puts it into his mouth at Dean's suggestion and drinks another sip of pink champagne.

He was not used to the taste of the wine and the taste of the sea. The impact was too strong. But when he broke the roe, the real taste began to hit his tongue. Mixed with the sweetness of champagne, it was a delicacy beyond the description of all the words he knew in his life.

"My God, cough." Cheng he feels his throat, as if he can't believe what he has eaten.

"Delicious? It's simple and delicious. You can eat as much as you want. " Dean sat next to Cheng and patted him on the shoulder. "If you do one thing for me, I'll give you another million."

Cheng he takes another sip of champagne. This time, he just wants to taste the wine list and taste it alone. When he heard that there was another million, he was excited and a little afraid: "what, what?"

"I hope you get closer to that man. Then tell me all his actions. " Dean raised his crystal glass as he said, "dry one?"

Cheng he swallowed and looked at the table. The delicious food he could hardly name raised his glass: "I'd like to propose a toast to you."

"Good, good, quick enough!" Dean patted Cheng and on the shoulder and drank the champagne.

Cheng he also drank all his wine without leaving a drop. This was the first time he had drunk since he was so old. He used to watch his uncles gather around the street to drink and chat. At that time, he didn't understand. Now I think if there is such a good thing, he can sit on the street all day.

"Well, tell them to come in!" Seeing that Cheng he really agreed to his request, Dean immediately raised his hand and yelled to the man at the door.

Not long after that, several young local women came in. They are beautiful / gorgeous and beautiful. They have chocolate beauties and golden hair. As soon as they come in, they all automatically surround Cheng He.

"This is, what is this?" Cheng he looks at these foreign women at a loss. His eyes and hands don't know where to put them.

"You deserve it. You can take whatever you want. Or two. Of course, all of them are OK! As long as you're healthy. " Dean laughs and pats Cheng He on the back, and is amused by his cautious eyes.

Cheng He, who had seen such a battle, tried to avoid the women's kisses: "well, this is not necessary? I, I don't know them well... "

"What's the matter? Be a man, don't be like a little girl Dean gave one of the women a look, and then the red haired woman, full of red hair, straightened her chest toward Cheng and leaned over.

"Hey, cool boy." the red haired woman put her arms around Cheng he's neck, pursed her lips and leaned towards his neck.

Cheng he was startled and jumped out of the chair like he was scalded to the bottom: "I, I have to go back quickly! If they don't go back, they'll doubt me! Let's go another day, another day! ""Good, good, another day." Dean motioned to the women to get out of the way and came up, "I'm waiting for your good news."

Seeing that these women finally left, Cheng He faltered and said goodbye to Dean and went out. Although he could not help but take a look at them at the end, he still turned to speed up the pace of leaving.

He knew what should not be touched, especially the beauty. His mother used to say that a man's legs would be weak if he was stained with color. If he wanted to run, he couldn't run away.

This time she came back just in time for a Xue on duty. The girl was very dissatisfied with Cheng he's failure to work in time, which made her stay half an hour longer. Seeing Cheng he appear, she immediately rushed over with a broom: "you boy! Where are you going!? How dare you not take me with you

Cheng he was startled by a Xue and quickly took the broom from her hand: "sorry, sister a Xuejie. I just went out to have a supper."

"I eat supper again. The vendors outside are not clean. They always eat it all day long Ah? What does that smell like on you Suddenly, he inhaled his nose and felt like a woman's perfume.

"What, what flavor?" Cheng and his arm raised his nose, but his nose was almost destroyed by the perfume of a woman's perfume.

"You will not..." A Xue gave a bad smile and poked his finger at Cheng He. "You are not entangled by those women outside the street, are you? No wonder it took so long! You're bad at it

"Don't talk nonsense." Cheng He shakes his clothes and runs away with a broom.

A Xue spat out his tongue and muttered: "cut, man."

He Huandong, who serves wine to the guests, looks at Xiacheng and's back slightly, but doesn't go to ask what.

Today is the seventh day after ghost Jue put forward the request, and it is also the day when shubeibei tests Li Zhenhu's learning achievements.

A Xue, who went to the bar to cut fruit after the shift, saw that shubeibei appeared behind the bar and suddenly stood upright. He did not even dare to get out of the atmosphere. He Huandong also temporarily put the shop's sign at the door, which is not suitable for continuing to entertain guests. After all, if Li Zhenhu fails to pass in a while, shubeibei may not be able to become a monster.

Cheng he didn't know what happened, but he also stayed here to clean up the cups of the guests who had just left and looked at shubeibei.

"Don't be so nervous. Li has worked very hard. He can handle it." Shubeibei felt the eyes of the people around him and waved his hand with a feigned ease.

And Li Da Mao is a lovely nickname given to Li Zhenhu by shubeibei. In the past two days, the real tiger has been tortured into a cat by shubeibei.

Of course, it's not Mr.

After all, only Xie Sheng is the one who knows the ghost Jue best. If he plays the ghost Jue, Li Zhenhu is naturally a red skeleton.

Xie Sheng did not know where to find a walking stick in his hand, he stood in front of Li Zhenhu, and did not choose to open his mouth to break the silence.

Li Zhenhu also knows what to do with this situation. Before shubeibei had simulated the opening of countless two people meeting, the silence of the other party was the beginning of the most probable confrontation.

"It's rare for Mr. Jue to come to me. Please sit down first." Li Zhenhu lowered his voice and made a "please" gesture to the ghost.

It's also shubeibei's request to keep the voice down. Because there are also some people who have heard the sound of Jiesheng. If you can't make sure the other party knows that the red skeleton's voice is low. Although Li Zhenhu's sonography is not very imaginative, as long as his voice is lowered and his voice is deliberately hoarse, he can still make a fool of it.

Xie Sheng raised his eyes and looked at Li Zhenhu for a moment, but he just laughed and didn't have any other reaction.

Li Zhenhu subconsciously looked at the opposite of shubeibei, shubeibei is hate iron not steel to stare back. She didn't expect that Li Zhenhu's ability to adapt to circumstances is so poor, even want to see her look at this time?

Of course, just maybe it was just an accident. Li Zhenhu didn't look at Xie Sheng in a hurry: "do you have any dissatisfaction?"

"I'm not satisfied with it." Xie Sheng tapped his stick with his fingers and said leisurely, "but did Mr. red skeleton forget my request?"

Li Zhenhu remembered that although he didn't make up, the red skull face should have been wearing easy looks. So he raised his hand and made a gesture to tear off the mask.

"You're too simple. You've got to be suspicious." Jiesheng pick eyebrows, eyes sharp staring at Li Zhenhu, "always heard that Mr. bad temper, today I see it seems not like this."

Shubeibei helped her forehead, but she didn't expect that Li Zhenhu would be cheated by Jiesheng so easily.

"I'm just sincere." Li Zhenhu explained in accordance with his own ideas, "I didn't expect that you would doubt me."