Chapter 39: Get Out!

I'm very depressed, and I'm still 12 votes away, so I have to keep this chapter, but let's continue the activity.

It's 108 votes now, and by 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, if the votes can reach 200 votes, let's add a new chapter, how about it?

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Xiao Zhu is indeed very handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a nose like a gall, a face as resolute as a knife, a tough guy look, with a straight black suit, with a detached temperament, but with a cold face, in the golden age of about thirty years old, it is an excellent idol for the sex of old girls of all ages.

Xiao Zhu walked to Zhang Qingyuan's side without squinting, ignoring the appearance of Wang Linlin's four daughters.

The four women watched Xiao Zhu pass by, even their breathing was still, and they couldn't take their eyes away, even Zhang Ruonan, who had always had an indifferent expression before, was no exception, and a pair of beautiful eyes flickered. And Ji Ruolin calmed down after being amazed at the beginning, after all, with her age and experience, Xiao Zhu's current state is not enough to make her heart pound.

However, Zhang Qingyuan compared with Xiao Zhu, the little handsome guy and the big handsome guy, Zhang Qingyuan was immediately bombarded into slag.

Zhang Qingyuan looked at Wang Linlin's four daughters helplessly, and couldn't help but regret letting Xiao Zhu come over.

"Teacher Zhang." Xiao Zhu nodded at Zhang Qingyuan and said, but he was sweating in his heart.

Before coming, Zhang Qingyuan had already warned Xiao Zhu that he was not allowed to call himself Master Zhang in front of others, nor was he allowed to bow at every turn, let alone show a respectful posture, which made Xiao Zhu nervous to death.

Zhang Qingyuan nodded with a smile and said to Zhao Yale: "Zhao Yale, you guys drive in front and lead the way." ”

Teacher Zhang...... Can I ride in your car? Wang Linlin suddenly said shyly.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yale and Xie Xiaowan also shyly expressed their same wishes, and they didn't know whether it was for Zhang Qingyuan or Xiao Zhu, so angry that Zhang Ruonan gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth at these three lustful women who were heavy on sex and light on friends.

Zhang Ruonan snorted, reluctantly turned around and got into his car, hammered the steering wheel, and regretted driving over today.

The three cars drove for more than 40 minutes to arrive at Lishui's house, mainly during the rush hour at 6 o'clock in the afternoon, otherwise this section of the road would only take about ten minutes.

The name of Lishui is not atmospheric, and there is no splendor, but it is better than the atmosphere, built by the water, is a water loft-like building, the whole hotel in addition to the parking lot, most of the location is on the water, even if it is not on the water of the private room is also built near the water, all the rooms can enjoy the beauty of the lake.

At this time, it is the height of summer, the lotus flowers are competing to open, the pink lotus flowers of different shapes and delicate drips are matched with lotus leaves, and the elegant meaning of the lake surface is "different red lotus flowers reflecting the sun", and under the blowing of the summer breeze, the swaying of Nana is intoxicating summer style.

Lishui people do seem to have a very good business, even the parking lot is almost full, and there are still a lot of people waiting on the sofa in the hall, but before coming, Zhao Yale called to book a private room, and after reporting the private room number to the waiter, the four girls were led over with a little pride.

Of course, along the way, the four women muttered in the back and didn't know what to say, anyway, Zhang Ruonan didn't have a good face.

As soon as the door was opened, there was smoke in the room, and there were four or five people seated, which made Zhang Qingyuan and the others stunned, looking at each other, not knowing what was going on.

The waiter was also a little stunned, and looked at the private room number again, it was indeed the room that Zhao Yale and the others booked, and couldn't help but step forward and said with a smile: "A few gentlemen, I'm sorry, this private room was booked by these customers, may I ask what your private room number is?" ”

In the eyes of the waiter, it should be these people who went to the wrong private room, and this situation has also happened.

"I'm sorry what, I'm sorry, he made us wait outside for a long time, and he didn't arrange a place for us, what kind of service attitude do you have, don't you know that we are God. You tell them to wait outside, and wait for the brothers to finish eating. ”

A young man with yellow hair on a seat said impatiently with a cigarette in his mouth. Then he looked at Zhang Qingyuan and the others, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he kept wandering around Ji Ruolin and Zhao Yale unscrupulously, and the eyes were multi-colored and colorful, and the women who looked at them frowned tightly, and their faces were ugly.

"Uh...... This one. The waiter looked embarrassed, timidly glanced at these guys who were obviously not good people, and then looked at Zhang Qingyuan and the others, very embarrassed.

In line with the principle that more things are better than less things, the waiter weighed it again, turned his head, stopped talking, looked at Zhang Qingyuan very embarrassed and said, "This ...... I'm sorry, sir, but we didn't do our job properly, or ...... Shall I change you to a private room? ”

This is also the reason why the wicked weishenme is always popular, an ordinary normal person will not, and he does not dare to conflict with this kind of person, so even if he is troublesome and suffers some losses, he chooses to swallow this breath.

But Zhang Qingyuan and the others are obviously not this kind of people.

Without waiting for Zhang Qingyuan to speak, Zhao Yale said angrily: "Why do we change places, not them, this is the private room we have set first, they came late and forcibly occupied our private room, why are they so thick-skinned?" ”

"Yo, I can't see that this beauty is still a little pepper." Just now, the yellow-haired man stood up with a smile and walked towards Zhao Yale, and the other four people also looked at Zhao Yale in a daze, from her towering chest to her slightly exposed lower abdomen, and then to the round beautiful legs wrapped in small hot pants, this kind of naked/naked eyes made Zhao Yale very embarrassed, and trembled with anger.

"Little beauty, why don't we take a step back, let's not talk so much, how about eating together?" Huang Mao came to Zhao Yale and said in a daze, his dead fish-like eyes were about to pop out.

Zhao Yale's pretty face was frosty, and she stepped back with some disgust, and was about to say something, but suddenly felt her hand tight, and her body couldn't help but retreat, and when she turned her head, it turned out that Zhang Qingyuan pulled her behind her.

"Who are you going to sit with?" The corners of Zhang Qingyuan's mouth raised slightly, with a mocking smile.

"Of course it's sitting with these beauties, little white face." Huang Mao Haha smiled, his eyes still glancing at Zhao Yale and the girls.

"What do you call me?" Zhang Qingyuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said coldly.

"Call you a little white face...... Huang Mao suddenly saw the terrifying cold light in Zhang Qingyuan's eyes, and his heart suddenly burst, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to say any more, but in an instant, he reacted again, and shouted violently:

"Grass, how dare you stare at Lao Tzu! Look for death! ”

"Bang!" As soon as Huang Mao finished speaking, he felt a flower in front of him, and a strong force slammed into his stomach, and instantly flew out in the shape of a prawn, and smashed to the ground.

"Ahh The waiter and Xie Xiaowan exclaimed in surprise just now, then lightly covered their red lips and looked at Zhang Qingyuan in shock.

Everyone was shocked, what a fast speed!

Except for Xiao Zhu and Zhao Yale, everyone looked at Zhang Qingyuan in shock, and they couldn't think of how Zhang Qingyuan, who was not strong, could have such a powerful explosive power.

And he said that he would do it without the slightest hesitation.

Several people who were with Huang Mao stood up suddenly, their faces gloomy, but the strength that Zhang Qingyuan showed in an instant just now made them dare not act rashly.

One of them, a slightly older young man wearing a plaid shirt, had a gloomy face and said in a deep voice: "This friend, although the third son has talked a little, he won't do this, right?" ”

"What do I do, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson." Zhang Qingyuan said lightly, "Get out!" ”

"What did you say?" The plaid shirt's face sank, and he said angrily.

"Teacher Zhang said to let you go, didn't you hear!" Without waiting for Zhang Qingyuan to speak, Zhao Yale, who had just been angry, immediately spoke up, looking very proud.

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