"Hahahaha!"

There was a wanton laughter from the room, and Jiang Cong, who ran to the corridor, was stunned, his footsteps stopped, and then he sped up and ran to the living room with a strange face and sat on the sofa.

The laughter was not Peng Qiao's, but the girl's, the voice was full of schadenfreude, with a strong sense of revenge, and it was very loud, as if the long-pent-up resentment had finally been released.

Didn't I just laugh at you for a while at noon?

And it's not just me, Peng Qiao is also involved!

Jiang Cong picked up a magazine casually, intending to read the article to relieve the depression in his heart, but his heart could not be calm, the laughter continued at this time, and every one seemed to laugh into his heart, and there was no way to turn his attention to the page.

After laughing for a while, Wang Mei's laughter stopped, and after another minute or two, she suddenly appeared from the doorway, and saw Jiang Cong sitting on the sofa stunned, as if she had thought of what had happened before, and actually laughed again.

Jiang Cong, who was upset, didn't know that the girl had come out until he burst out laughing, quickly raised his eyes and hurriedly lowered his head, pretending to be very unconcerned and turning the book seriously.

Wang Meike didn't care about this, and she seemed to think it was more funny, she bent down with a smile, opened the glass door with her stomach covered, and walked out laughing.

Jiang Cong threw the magazine on the coffee table, and then leaned back on the sofa, pinching his eyebrows with two fingers of his right hand, feeling a little helpless, and at the same time, there were really ripples in his heart, although it was very weak, although it was fleeting, although even he felt that it was an illusion......

When he saw the magazine in his hand, Peng Qiao came over and sat down beside him, yawned lazily, and then said as if asking: "Hungry, let's go, let's go out to eat meat buns." ”

Jiang Cong threw the magazine on the coffee table again, leaned back on the sofa, then crossed his hands behind his head, glanced at him indifferently, closed his eyes, and looked like he was too lazy to take care of it.

"Wouldn't you? Playing with this, you're naïve!"

Peng Qiao exclaimed exaggeratedly, and after a pause, he changed his tone again, and shouted unbelievingly: "Young Master Ben has nothing else now, but there is time, I still don't believe it, how can I lose to you every time!"

Jiang Cong snorted coldly, didn't say anything, but didn't even open his eyes.

Peng Qiao was silent for a while, and when he spoke again, his voice seemed very calm, and he had a feeling of heart-to-heart: "I know, Wang Mei is not good-looking, and her name is also stupid, but others are also girls, even if you don't like it, don't ignore me!"

"When I came, I told you that the girls here are not good-looking, so don't expect too much, you still don't believe it, now believe it!"

"Are you worried about the embarrassment of your meeting in the future? Don't worry, Wang Mei will not take my words to heart, and you will meet in the future, you can assume that I didn't say those words, and there will be no embarrassment between you." ”

"Unless you kid really have that idea, then it won't be my business!"

When he said the last sentence, Peng Qiao deliberately prolonged his tone, and his tone was full of banter.

"What did the bastard say!" Jiang Cong suddenly sat upright, opened his eyes, and stared at Peng Qiao with tears in his eyes.

"Haha, when I didn't say, let's go, go out for a walk. Peng Qiao blinked, patted Jiang Cong's shoulder, then stood up and walked outside.

Jiang Cong frowned, didn't say anything after all, and got up.

……

……

The night was falling, and the cold air was pressing.

Jiang Cong put his hands in his pockets, walking back and forth outside the door of the Qinqi recovery room, feeling a little nervous.

After hanging out and coming back from dinner, Peng Qiao was called away by Wang Mei after not sitting in the living room for a long time, and he sat alone in the house for a while before walking out.

It's cold outside, and it calms his troubled mind.

But maybe it's not cold enough, he still can't do it, and when the boss asks about Peng Qiao's situation, he should let himself go to the face saint!

When he was nervous, Peng Qiao pushed open the glass door, leaned out half of his body and shouted, "Jiang Cong, come in." ”

Jiang Cong took a deep breath, and his troubled mind quickly calmed down.

Ignorant waiting is the most painful!

Peng Qiao led Jiang Cong, turned into the doorway, and after taking a few steps, he pushed open the door facing the corridor, which was a small bedroom.

Of course, at this moment, this place has been converted to other uses, in Peng Qiao's words, except for his room, all of them are for work.

At one end of the room was a large TV, and at the other end there were four sets of sofa loungers, on which a pair of middle-aged people were lying idly, and the two girls I had seen before were sitting on a small brocade stool, pinching their feet.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Cong frowned without a trace, his heart was filled with nausea, and he endured it so that he didn't show it on his face.

If nothing is wrong, this middle-aged man should be the boss couple here.

I don't know if they heard the sound of the door opening, anyway, the two didn't open their eyes, and still enjoyed the foot massage with a comfortable face.

The two girls did not speak, but when they heard the door open, they just turned their heads to look at it, and began to do their business again.

Peng Qiao and Jiang Cong didn't speak, just stood here quietly, at this moment, except for the discomfort, Jiang Cong didn't feel the slightest nervousness, even if it looked like a very powerful frame.

The silence in the room lasted for two minutes, and the female boss finally opened her eyes, a trace of surprise flashed, and then she smiled coquettishly: "Peng Qiao, is this what you said about Jiang Cong, but he is a talent." ”

Jiang Cong nodded expressionlessly, even if he had said hello.

"Want to do this?" asked the landlady softly.

Jiang Cong nodded indifferently again.

In fact, he didn't want to do this, the reason why he came with Peng Qiao was mainly to cultivate that tacit understanding with him.

The year before last, he was alone in a foreign land, watching others speak his hometown, laughing and scolding all seemed so harmonious, but on the other hand, he was alone, the kind of loneliness that seemed to be engraved into his bones, and he could force people into depression and irritability.

Then Peng Qiao went to Shenzhen with him last year, and he also became the object of envy of others, and he was very wanton for half a year.

In the end, he left his job and returned to his hometown for some reason, and Peng Qiao stayed alone for a while, and couldn't stand the sudden change, so he also left there, and then came here......

So this year he accommodated him and came here with him, so even if this place was so different from the description, the fight between them would be over......

The most important thing is the people around them, and it's not that they can't make money here, today they shook most of the city, and they really didn't see other massage parlors, and there were several luxury cars parked in front of Qinqi.

In Peng Qiao's words, when I become famous here and have connections, we will also open a store here, which will make a lot of money......