After sitting in the living room for a short time, someone came into the house after eating.

The first to arrive was Li Xiaoman, who was nearly 30 years old and now divorced with a five-year-old child.

She has long hair, which is always tied up at random at the back of her head, and she looks very good, but the age difference is nearly ten years, so they don't have any friendship with each other.

Even so, she naturally knew that there would be newcomers in the store, and when she walked into the living room, she nodded politely to them.

Jiang Cong and the others also nodded quickly, and Yuan Wei even stood up and behaved very politely.

The second person who came was Wang Li, her age was similar to them, only two years younger, but because she had just come here this year, she had not faded her youthfulness and was washed by the dye vat.

"Is this Wang Mei?" Yuan Wei asked in amazement, glancing at each side.

"Looking at this reaction, what do you think?" Jiang Conghu sat up suspiciously and glanced at Yuan Wei.

On the way here, he had already told Yuan Wei about the characteristics of the people here, and in his opinion, with Yuan Wei's experience in society, he could distinguish and correspond to all kinds of people.

"That's Wang Li, it's not ugly, and the previous Li Xiaoman, it's very good-looking. Yuan Wei turned his head to look at Peng Qiao.

Peng Qiao pursed his lips and did not answer.

"This guy is often praised here, and he has long been fluttering, and he thinks he is superior to others, which is ridiculous. Jiang Cong sneered, showing no mercy.

Peng Qiao glanced over, his eyes full of contempt.

Jiang Cong shook his head, with an unfamiliar expression.

Just as the two were fighting silently, there were footsteps slowly approaching, and then Wang Mei walked out of the doorway.

Instead of walking to the bar, she walked towards the door, tilting her head all the time, looking at them without hesitation, or rather at the unfamiliar face.

In the light of her eyes, no one knew what she was thinking.

"Hmm. This Wang Mei is also not bad, how can you say that it is so unbearable?" Yuan Wei touched his chin, commented lightly, and looked at Peng Qiao strangely.

"He's just swelled, and the purpose of our two coming here is probably to beat him. Before Peng Qiao could speak, Jiang Cong hurriedly said.

"I don't think there's something wrong with you, you've been jumping up and down. Yuan Wei suddenly turned his gaze and looked at Jiang Cong strangely.

Jiang Cong's face froze, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

Ha! Peng Qiao chimed in at the right time on the side.

Yuan Wei glanced left and right a few times, then leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes and began to recuperate.

When he came, he bought a seat ticket, although it was countless times better than the station ticket, but the rest on the train was still a big problem.

Peng Qiao and Jiang Cong also quieted down, and at the same time leaned back, leaned back on the sofa, and closed their eyes to recuperate.

Of course, there are more than a few employees of Qinqi, but the rest are all locals, and they all eat and live in their own homes, and the old witch and his wife do not show up.

But in the backyard of this house, no one can be seen again, because the old witch and his wife also have their own home.

Peng Qiao said before that he was the only one who had a separate room here, that is, the sofa where the boss and his wife slept on it, which was true, but it was only for last year's situation.

Why did Peng Qiao think that he could make money here? Because the old witch and his wife had only been here for two years, they bought a piece of land on the outskirts of the city, built a three-story building, and built three wing-room houses, and a large courtyard.

Last year, the house was built, but it didn't have time to decorate it, when Peng Qiao went home early for the New Year, they first renovated the wing room simply, then moved in to live, and took the old people and children over.

Li Xiaoman's son is also carried by the old couple most of the time.

Now the main building is still under renovation, and it is said that it is almost finished, and when the renovation is done, they will close the door and then they will live there without sleeping on the sofa.

It is worth mentioning that it is not far from here, two or three miles away.

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After the Spring Festival, as time passes, as the people who go home gradually return, Jinju City is lively day by day, and shops from all walks of life also begin to glow with vitality, and the qin and chess are naturally not exempt from vulgarity.

But today's business seems to be exceptionally good? It is said that there are several customers waiting on the side of the massage room, anyway, Jiang Cong and they are sitting on the foot massage side, and they have not seen any outsiders enter the room.

The glass door was pushed open again, and Wang Li stood in front of them again, looked at Peng Qiao and said, "Brother Qiao, it's very busy over there, go and help, my sister has quietly trained me a few times." ”

There was crying in her voice, and her eyes were red, this was the third time she had come to invite someone tonight, and Wang Mei had come twice.

"You let her invite herself, what's the matter with bullying you, they all said that I want to accompany my friends. Peng Qiao sighed, feeling very sorry, and at the same time very annoyed by the old witch's little abacus.

"She's too busy to spare time. Wang Li subconsciously argued.

"Okay, you go over and help, just have Jiang Cong with me. Yuan Wei persuaded in a timely manner.

In fact, he had persuaded him before, but Peng Qiao insisted on not leaving.

Peng Qiao sighed again, and when he was about to say something, he looked up and saw Wang Li's eyes, and held back what he wanted to say.

"Let's go. He stood up, greeted him lightly, and walked out first.

Wang Li wiped her eyes, nodded weakly at Yuan Wei, and hurriedly followed behind Peng Qiao.

"It seems that Peng Qiao is here, and it is indeed very dragging. Yuan Wei shook his head with a smile, looking very emotional.

"Because his methods are the most sophisticated, in today's society, the apprentice of the flowing water, the nephew of the iron beating, compared with the two, the relationship is still a little worse. Jiang Cong explained.

Yuan Wei nodded thoughtfully, and sighed after a while: "But you boss, you look very calculating." ”

Jiang Cong pursed his lips disdainfully and corrected: "It's our boss." ”

After a pause, he sneered: "Those two are not only calculating, that's shameless, you will know it when you stay here for a few days, I promise it will definitely open your eyes!"

"Don't say anything else, let's just say that today, in order to accompany Yuan Wei, at the beginning, Peng Qiao asked us for leave, and said that he would die - no matter how busy he is tonight, he won't go to work!"

"But what about the result? I was embarrassed to invite me, but I sent two little girls to come, and forced each other with compassion and compassion......"

"Is this an exaggeration? Did you learn from Peng Qiao?" Yuan Wei had already opened his eyes now, and he felt that Jiang Cong was also starting to get used to bragging.

"No matter how much you say, it's not as good as what you see, you can witness it here slowly, there is time. Jiang Cong shook his head, not planning to say more.

"Oh well. Yuan Wei nodded, suddenly didn't know what he thought, and his face changed suddenly.

"What's wrong?" noticing Yuan Wei's expression, Jiang Cong asked in amazement.

"Nothing. Yuan Wei shook his head and prevaricated casually.

Jiang Cong didn't care, and when he saw this, he didn't ask, but picked up a bosom friend from the coffee table and looked at it.