The two of them sat on a sofa chair, holding each other's hands and laughing there, very unscrupulous, not to mention anything else, the male boss was still lying on the side, which was too out of line.

However, the people in the room seemed to think that it was normal, and the two girls did not react much, just sat on the small brocade stool, hanging their hands to their waists, and they had no feet to pinch at this time.

Peng Qiao seemed to be used to this, still with a gloomy face, looking at the male boss coldly.

If he looked at the male boss like this before, he was expressing his anger, then at this time, he looked at the male boss, it was full of sarcasm, what was your majesty just now?

The male boss closed his eyes tightly, and there was no expression on his face, as if the scene in front of him was insignificant.

Jiang Cong was stupid at the time, if it wasn't for the fact that before he came, Peng Qiao had said that this was a formal place, and he really felt that he had entered a brothel, the female boss was the old bustard, and the male boss was the turtle father.

“*&%￥#@……”

Their conversation continued, but Jiang Cong couldn't listen anymore, and at this time, his brain was like a mush, and he was scorched by their flirting as if no one was around.

Later, in the small room, only Boss Zhang was left talking, while the female boss was accompanied by an exaggerated smile.

He seemed to be talking about one of his experiences, and Jiang Cong gathered his chaotic thoughts and listened quietly.

In all fairness, Boss Zhang is a very humorous person and a storyteller, and the stories he tells are indeed a little funny with his tone and facial expressions, but they will never make people laugh all the time.

The female boss was so supportive, which greatly satisfied Boss Zhang's vanity, and he said more and more hard, suddenly his voice stopped, and the female boss didn't cooperate well, and Wu Zi laughed three times, and then stopped awkwardly.

So the room fell silent, and even the male boss opened his eyes in surprise, turned his head to look this way, and then closed his eyes without looking back.

"What's wrong?" the female boss's voice trembled a little, looking a little nervous, and she didn't know what she had done wrong.

Boss Zhang lowered his head, looking at the back of his hand, raised his head when he heard the words, and stretched out his right hand to raise it in front of the female boss, and said stunned: "Look at ......"

What are you looking at? The female boss trembled in her heart, and looked at the delicate back of her hand in front of her for some reason.

"Squirting from you...... Saliva, hey, it's disgusting, take the paper and I'll wipe it. Boss Zhang's expression was serious, and he looked disgusted when he spoke.

The female boss was obviously relieved, and then her expression flashed with embarrassment, but she quickly relented.

Before Boss Zhang could speak, Wang Mei got up and opened the door to leave, and just returned at this time, handing over a pack of tissues.

Boss Zhang took the small bag, took out a tissue from the open paper bag, wiped the back of his hand, and then took out another one to wipe after throwing it away......

As if he had a habit of cleanliness, he gave three strokes in the blink of an eye......

"Boss Zhang, this is Wang Mei's incense paper, you see you are so wasteful, her eyebrows are twisted together. Wang Meiduo understands you, you know what you need before you say it, can you bear to let her down like this?" The female boss quickly adjusted her mood, and once again said the bustard's words in that kneading tone, so as to ease the relationship between them.

Boss Zhang was about to smoke for the fourth time, when he paused when he heard the words, and looked up at Wang Mei.

Jiang Cong shuddered again, this room couldn't stay, he glanced at Wang Mei, didn't say hello, turned around and opened the door and walked out, if the female boss said a few more words like this, he was afraid that he would vomit nauseously if he didn't hold back.

As soon as he sat down in the living room and picked up the magazine that he hadn't finished reading before, Peng Qiao also walked out.

Jiang Cong put down the book, got up and left his seat, tilted his head outward, and said with a sad face: "I almost threw up, go out for a walk with me, blow the cold wind, and relieve the depression in my heart." ”

Peng Qiao smiled and nodded, and pushed open the glass door first, "Then let's go, go to that square to watch the dance." ”

Not far from here, at the intersection where the stalls used to sell meat buns, there is a small square equipped with green belts and fitness equipment.

Taking advantage of the cold street lamp, the two walked silently across the street and crossed the unmanned road to the square.

The place they chose was a parallel bar, something they used to climb when they were in elementary school, and it seems that they never experienced it again.

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"There's one parked in the tree, a bird, whirring, it makes me feel like my heart is beating......"

In the open field of the square, under the soft light of the street lamps, to the song accompaniment, a group of people are beating there.

Jiang Cong and Peng Qiao sat on the parallel bars, and no one spoke for a while.

When the song ended and the dancers took a break, Jiang Cong broke the silence, "I remember you said before that Wang Mei is the boss's cousin?"

This is the personnel map of the chess and piano mentioned by Peng Qiao when the two of them went out in the afternoon, and when he said this sentence at this moment, he was full of doubts and uncertainties, feeling that either he remembered it wrong, or Peng Qiao was just talking nonsense.

Peng Qiao was carelessly sipping melon seeds, which were not finished in his pocket when he came by bus before, he spit out the anti-zizi skin in his mouth, was silent for a while, and suddenly sighed: "Yes, I said it." ”

"How can this be? This looks a little bit like a cousin. Jiang Cong blinked, thinking back to the scene in the small room before, and felt particularly incredible.

"This is not bad, haven't you noticed? The old witch said that Boss Zhang is young and unmarried, she can say that she is looking for a good mother-in-law for Wang Mei...... "Peng Qiao sneered and said lightly.

When he heard the word old witch, Jiang Cong was in a trance, and felt that this title was really wonderful, and it was still the nickname of the proprietress in the factory where they stayed when they were in Shenzhen.

Then he thought about it carefully, when he was in the room at that time, he was so shocked that his attention was all in that tone, but the content of his words was ignored by him, and it seems that this is the case in retrospect.

"What about the bad ones?"

"Bad? hum, there is no excuse for being bad, such as having a family, such as a pot-bellied person, such as a bald and lustful ......"

"For such a person, if the old witch is like this, does Wang Mei also have a resigned attitude?"

"That's why I'll tell you, you don't have to take what I said before, Wang Mei is much more powerful than you think, as long as you can do nothing, her side will not be affected in the slightest. ”