Chapter 1522: The Little Man's Cleverness!

Men are taboo to ask about income. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info women taboo to ask age. Xiao Zheng has lived for almost thirty years, and it is impossible not to know this common sense of life. But at this moment, he is attacking the autumn harvest with this problem. It's a bit of a small and big meaning.

Didn't you say that I wasn't qualified, that's why I talked about the pattern and the conspiracy?

Then I'll lower the grade even more and play the vulgar ones directly.

Auntie, how many are you forty this year?

Really.

No matter how yin and yang Xiao Zheng is, he can't see anything abnormal in the autumn harvest. As soon as he opened his mouth, Xiao Zheng noticed the slight change in Qiu Harvest's eyebrows.

Even Lin Huayin couldn't completely ignore the problem. How can the autumn harvest be indifferent?

Xiao Zheng knew that Autumn Harvest had tried his best to control his emotions. But her slightly curved brow. Or easily betrayed her inner activities.

Thirty-five years old is an extremely embarrassing age for a woman. Under forty, you can never talk about middle-aged women. Especially the autumn harvest is a beautiful woman with an invincible appearance and an invincible temperament. It also has an innate self-confidence. If it is really over forty, the autumn harvest may enter another stage where you don't care about age and only talk about cultivation and temperament. But it is clear that the current autumn harvest is not intended to be transformed.

Seeing that Qiu Harvest was silent, but his eyes gradually changed from peaceful to cold, Xiao Zheng sneered in his heart, and then added fuel to the fire, pretending to be curious: "Could it be that you are well maintained, in fact, you are over fifty years old, right?" ”

Autumn Harvest's face showed subtle changes from the beginning, but there was no sign of spreading. Instead, it slowly converged. Let Xiao Zheng add fuel to the fire, it seems to rise to the ridicule of personal attacks. She was also indifferent, just staring at Xiao Zheng intriguingly. There was a looming smile on his face. It's a bit of a smile and not a smile.

"Mr. Xiao. I found that you not only have no principles, but also no bottom line. Qiu Harvest narrowed his eyes slightly, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips. The laughter was a little creepy.

"Oh?" Xiao Zheng raised his eyebrows, but pretended to be ignorant. "Why did Miss Qiu say that?"

"Inspired by feelings." Autumn Harvest said slowly.

"How do you feel?" Xiao Zheng asked. It's a bit reluctant.

"It's not helpful to say more." Autumn Harvest smiled indifferently. "But I finally understand why Dongzo hates you so much."

"I hate me so much, he can't be ranked yet." Xiao Zheng shrugged.

If the pattern is useful, let's talk about the pattern. When the autumn harvest broke his conspiracy, he instead beat a rake and made heart-wrenching remarks. Xiao Zheng immediately turned the gun and disgusted the autumn harvest with the most vulgar and vulgar means. Anger the autumn harvest.

The two had a battle of words, but no one took advantage. No one suffered a big loss. There was a strange atmosphere on the coffee table. If there is a third person present, it will definitely not be comfortable. But Xiao Zheng and Qiu Harvest sat on the chair calmly, drinking coffee slowly. Xiao Zheng also took the time to eat a piece of mousse cake. It seems laid-back.

"The coffee here is okay, right?" Xiao Zheng asked with a smile.

"General." Qiu Harvest took a sip and shook his head slightly.

"It seems that Miss Qiu is still used to drinking American coffee." Xiao Zheng saw the stitches and smiled.

"I don't like coffee." Autumn harvest pursed red lips. "Have a drink with Mr. Xiao another day?"

It's time for the next battle...

She doesn't like to drink coffee, but she can drink with Xiao Zheng.

Xiao Zheng thought to himself, and he was talking to this mysterious autumn harvest. Naturally, he would not admit it. Nodding his head, he said, "Accompany me at any time." ”

Coffee bottoms out.

Xiao Zheng had nothing to say. Looking at the autumn harvest, it seems that it is about to end.

The conversation was not thrilling, but it also gave a brief understanding of each other. The sense of form is far more than the actual meaning. But the more this is the case, the more Xiao Zheng feels that this woman is not simple. At least it's not comparable to Dongzang, who thinks that his strength is strong and fierce in the background, and there is no one in his eyes.

After drinking the last sip of coffee, Xiao Zheng was just about to wave to pay, but Qiu Harvest, who was sitting opposite, suddenly said loudly: "I forgot to remind Mr. Xiao." ”

"Huh?" Xiao Zheng was slightly stunned.

"Xinao Village is off to a good start. But the foundation is shaky. There is also limited space for follow-up operations. In short, the stall is too small, and the follow-up is weak. Autumn Harvest smiled indifferently and continued. Boss Lin gave me an order, and Fett is going to exert his strength. Mr. Siu cherishes. “

This is the real declaration of war.

Xiao Zheng smiled slightly, squinted his eyes and asked, "Huaxia is not only one in Xinao Village." Is Miss Qiu really so confident? ”

"Boss Lin was able to expel Hu Yishan back then. Now you can. The autumn harvest said meaningfully. The loser will always be the loser. And Boss Lin has always been the winner. Mr. Xiao, what do you say? ”

Xiao Zheng raised his eyebrows. Some were surprised by the big picture of the autumn harvest.

She keeps saying that she doesn't care about the big picture. However, the perception of the entire Internet landscape in China far exceeded Xiao Zheng's expectations. It seems that the preparations were made long before she returned home. It's not to catch ducks on the shelves, and to be ordered in danger.

"There is a famous saying in Huaxia, thirty years in the east of the river and thirty years in the west of the river. There is also a famous saying, don't bully young people to be poor. Xiao Zheng half-jokingly. Miss Qiu. There are no absolutes. How many times have people thought I was dead. Am I not alive and well now? ”

Qiu Harvest smiled indifferently, and said with a slight downward gaze: "I really want to know, if Mr. Xiao, who has won a hundred battles, fails one day." Will you go crazy or be stupid. ”

"Others are not guaranteed. Will definitely pull a pad back. Xiao Zheng said meaningfully.

Qiu Harvest narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was still a faint smile on his face. The breath of the whole body is hidden without leaking: "Mr. Xiao is really a gambler." ”

"But you're like a magic stick." Xiao Zheng quipped. "If you have a chance, Miss Qiu will give me a hexagram?"

"Okay." A smile jumped in the unfathomable beauty of the autumn harvest. Slowly got up and stretched out his white arm. "Mr. Xiao, thank you for your hospitality."

Xiao Zheng just touched it, and then took it back lightly. Laughing: "My pleasure." ”

The two left the café on their front and back feet. Xiao Zhengmu sent Qiu to get into a Mercedes-Benz car. But I could faintly feel the cold killing intent projected from the car.

Who's in the car?

Winter is undoubtedly hidden!

The car drove towards the main road, and Dongzang, who was acting as the driver, glanced sideways at his senior sister in the rearview mirror. Cautiously asked, "Isn't he hateful?" ”

"The little cleverness of the little people." Autumn Harvest said indifferently. "But you're too reckless compared to him."

"Why should I be afraid of him?" Dongzang didn't care, he was in awe of the autumn harvest, and he never showed a correct attitude towards Xiao Zheng. If there were some things he couldn't reveal, as early as the symposium, he would have taken desperate shots and tore Xiao Zheng apart.

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