112. Vacancy

"I know ......"

"I know and say, this can only mean that there is something wrong with your braincase. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Lan Qiuyi interrupted Cao Zijian's words without hesitation, "The big husband stands tall in the world, fists are not important, the important thing is to think about the problem with the braincase, the so-called soldiers who surrender without a fight, this is the truth." ”

"I know ......"

"Do you know why a Qian Xuesen can be worth five dressers? Do you know why Zhang Fei obeys Zhuge Liang alone? Do you know why Africans worship Gaddafi ?......?" This series of whys, in fact, is Lan Qiuyi himself, and he can't answer why. The reason why he asked so confidently was because in his eyes, Cao Zijian was a follower.

It's a waste of life to talk to a follower. This is Lan Qiuyi's opinion of Cao Zijian in his bones.

Of course, he wouldn't be stupid enough to say what was in his heart. Some ideas, even in the face of loved ones, are better to let it rot in the stomach.

"I don't know. ”

"If you don't know, forget it. ”

"Teacher Zhao, they are gone, we ......"

"It's okay, they can find Heavenstreet. ”

"I'm talking about......" Cao Zijian swallowed his saliva and looked at Lan Qiuyi with blank eyes, "Shall we take a taxi to Tianjie, there are at least five stops away from Tianjie......"

"Five stations is five stations, and walking is good for your body. ”

For some reason, Lan Qiuyi, who originally planned to take a taxi, suddenly didn't want to take a taxi, and he only had one thought in his heart, which was to go to Tianjie later. Cao Zijian didn't know his psychology, but he said that what he said was true, so he followed behind him and walked speechlessly towards Tianjie.

The hour hand is already pointing to three o'clock in the evening, that is, there are still five hours to go, and the day is about to dawn. But people in the city have always gone to bed late and waking up late, and it is common to go to bed at three or four or five o'clock at night.

The taxi parked on the side of the street looked like a beetle lying in the night, with a cold glow on its body. Inside the kitchen window of the Four Seasons, the plaster model still maintains the same posture for thousands of years, with a stiff smile on his stiff face.

Compared with the countryside, in addition to the wide streets, there are also high-rise buildings. But in both the city and the countryside, night will fall and the sun will rise. So there are a lot of things that we all have to learn to look at. The so-called step back and open the sea and the sky is what it means.

The main reason why Lanqiu Yi doesn't fight against Wang Zihan and Feng Ziqing, in addition to the fact that they are girls, is that he will not spend a lot of money to show off his wealth like other rich second generations. It's not a bad thing to have a lot of money, but it's a bad thing to forget who you are when you have money. At least so far, Blue Ball Yi has not had that kind of idea.

From a distance, the word "Heavenly Street" is particularly conspicuous at night. At a glance, it looks like two huge mouths swallowing money, with their mouths wide open, waiting for one local tyrant after another to put money into its mouth.

This building looks like it is only seven floors, and I don't know how much money it will swallow in one night. Lanqiu Yi knows very well that spending three or five million in one night here is a matter of a few blinks of an eye, Wang Zihan and Feng Ziqing are really good at tricking people, as long as they walk around the heavenly street, they don't consume anything, and they have to spend thousands of yuan.

That is to say, you are not a VIP customer, and you can't even enter the door, because to enter the door of this heavenly street, you have to hold a VIP card. Or in other words, if you don't have three or four hundred thousand bases on your consumption card, you can't enter here to spend.

The reason why Zhao Min, Wang Zihan, Feng Ziqing and Tang Tang were able to enter the designated private room of Tianjie first was because Lan Qiuyi had already called a booked private room.

The name of the private room is "Heaven and Earth".

There is only one room in heaven and earth, and the area is not the largest in Tianjie, but the facilities are absolutely first-class. Having a late-night snack here is simply a kind of enjoyment beyond the world. Heaven and earth are translucent, some like car stickers, from the inside you can see the outside clearly, but the outside can not see the inside.

Heaven and earth are set on a seven-story rooftop, which seems to be independent at a glance, but in fact it is an inseparable part of the whole building. The person who designed this heaven and earth must be a person who can enjoy life. If you don't know how to enjoy it, you can't design such a super room.

When Lan Qiuyi and Cao Zijian walked into the heavens and the earth, the four sweet-looking cream boys were walking into the heavenly streets, ready to provide one-on-one services for Zhao Min, Feng Ziqing, Wang Zihan and Tang Tang.

The seat next to Feng Ziqing was empty.

Wang Zihan smiled mischievously at the blue ball Yi, pointed to the seat next to Feng Ziqing and said, "Yi Yi, sit there, it is specially reserved for you by Qingqing." ”

Next to the reserved seat is Cao Zijian's seat.

Cao Zijian looked at the empty seat next to Wang Zihan, glanced at Wang Zihan with some trepidation, and said with a smile: "I sit next to you, don't you mind Cao Zijian?"

"Don't mind, you can sit down!"

Wang Zihan gives people the feeling that tonight is very different from the past. Cao Zijian looked at her and didn't see anything abnormal, so he pulled out the super luxurious chair and sat on it.

Blue Qiuyi still stood still.

Feng Ziqing and Wang Zihan's methods, he has already been taught, with them, as long as you are not careful, you will be calculated by them.

Seeing Cao Zijian sit down, Lan Qiuyi frowned, but he didn't say what he wanted to say.

However, his eyes still looked at Cao Zijian without blinking.

It is strange that Cao Zijian does not suffer a dark loss, and it is normal to suffer a dark loss.

Just when Lan Qiuyi was speculating in his heart why he didn't receive the "courtesy" he deserved, he saw that Cao Zijian's face gradually appeared with a layer of pain.

It's not that he didn't receive courtesy, it's that he was slow to react and didn't react at the first time.

It was only when the cold water soaked his pants and pierced his skin like needles that he realized how horrible it was to be abused. Fortunately, the cold didn't last long, and it took him a while to regain his original appearance.

Lan Qiu Yi saw that he had returned to normal, and when he pulled out his chair and was about to sit down, he saw that the terrifying colors were spreading on Cao Zijian's face like a tide.

"Zijian, you ......"

"Boss, it looks like something has gotten into my crotch, crispy, numb......"

Zhao Min, Feng Ziqing, Tang Tang and Wang Zihan couldn't help but laugh when they heard their conversation. Lan Qiuyi looked at them and laughed at each other, and his face couldn't help but feel horror.

Only the four waiters, still with a cold face, still stood straight behind Zhao Min and the others, as if everything that happened in front of them had nothing to do with them.

At that time, two other girls pushed open the door of the heavenly and earthly rooms and walked in.

They had porcelain doll-like smiles on their faces. This smile is very tempting at a rough look, but if you look closely, you don't have any expression at all, just like a mud girl in a child's pen, you can't see any joy, anger and sorrow.

A look on their faces for a long time made them lose their true smiles.

In fact, this is the so-called occupational disease.

Whether it is a driver or an official, a teacher or a running person, as long as he opens his mouth, the other party can guess his identity. In other words, no matter how good you are, as soon as you speak, people will know what you do.

For the few male clothes students in front of them, Zhao Min, Wang Zihan, Feng Ziqing and Tang Tang didn't even look at them, except for the smile on their faces that had not changed for thousands of years, they were no different from other boys.

Blue Qiuyi is still standing neither arrogant nor humble.

He also had a smile like an occupational disease on his face. No one knew what was going on in his mind at the moment except himself. He can also be regarded as a guy who does not play cards according to the rules, ordinary people are not a thing at all in his eyes, he always thinks about problems or does things according to his thinking, if you want to assimilate him, then you have to work a hundred times harder.

In other words, Blue Ball Yi is a person who is not easy to change.

Of course, he is not easy to change, it does not mean that he cannot be changed, in fact, as long as the object changes, for example, as long as Feng Ziqing says a word at this moment, it is to let him jump from this heaven and earth, and he will not frown and jump, because Feng Ziqing is a goddess-like existence in his heart.

So far, Feng Ziqing is the first and last goddess he identifies as.

The goddess spoke, even if it was death, he would resolutely die.

That's the beauty of the goddess.

But until this moment, he didn't even dare to look at Feng Ziqing, Feng Ziqing once said that Lan Qiuyi dared to look at her if he had nothing to do, then his head would bloom.

Looking at the nose, looking at the heart, the blue ball Yi's eyes, in the end, a trace fell on Feng Ziqing's trouser leg. I have to say that it is a slender leg, although it is winter, but the slender line is still as attractive as the devil.

"Are you looking at me?" Feng Ziqing slowly looked at Lan Qiuyi's eyes all the way, and finally locked on the afterglow of his eyes, "Although I promised you to have supper, I didn't promise to allow you to look at me!"

The voice was not high, but the loud tone made Lan Qiuyi, the iron prince, burst out in his heart for no reason. Yes, what Feng Ziqing said was the truth, otherwise he would not be so weak-minded.

It seems that it is not a good thing to have his own goddess in his heart, if she was not his own goddess, he would not have dumped her account a long time ago. It's a pity that she is his goddess, the goddess of his dreams.

In this life, if he marries her as a wife, he will be asked to give up all his wealth, and he will do it.

Wealth can be re-worked again, and beauties will miss it, even if it takes a lifetime of wealth, it is difficult to renew the old relationship. What's more, a beauty like Feng Ziqing is a disaster for the country and the people that can not be encountered, and it is also a blessing in this life to make her smile back, let alone marry her as a wife.

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