Wu Yunlai is holding something in his hand, of course Zhao Yingjun knows, whether it is from the shape, size or the shining silver LOGO, it is the car key of this year's latest Mercedes-Benz SUV. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But Zhao Yingjun wants to scold people, hemp, Lao Tzu doesn't care if you come by Mercedes Benz or donkey cart, even if you are driving a train and riding a missile to go to school, he really wants to tell Wu Yunlai that he really came today to call Ye Qiu to eat, and then talk about it by the way, not to compete with him, really not!

"Huh! There's nothing to say, actually, I really want to tell you......" Wu Yunlai sneered, and his hands were lightly broken, click! The Mercedes-Benz key that still looked new cracked in response, Wu Yunlai took out a toothpick from the middle very chicly, a toothpick made of bamboo that was still very rough, and then held it at the corner of his mouth in a chic manner:

"I'd love to tell you that this isn't actually a car key, it's a toothpick box! How? Do you want me to show you the Porsche kit? ”

"Poof!" Ye Qiu squirted, this dead friend, he can always give people a more unexpected result at a very unexpected time, looking at Wu Yunlai's face full of youthful and beautiful pimple beans, the corners of Ye Qiu's mouth almost grinned.

"it!" Zhao Yingjun can no longer care about his demeanor:

"Ma Dan, your key is fake, Lao Tzu is not, Lao Tzu took it, it is a real car key!"

"Mr. Zhao, ¥......\&%......\&%...... ¥......% (What's going on?) Haven't found Mr. Ye Qiu yet? A burst of bird language interrupted Zhao Yingjun, Ye Qiu and Wu Yunlai were suddenly a little dumbfounded, although they didn't understand what the other party was saying, but outside the words, there were always one or two familiar Korean drama lines, Smecta ......, could this cool-looking kid really be Korean?

If there is difficulty, find the squad leader, Ye Qiu quickly dialed Nan Xiaonan's phone:

"Squad leader, someone is making trouble for me...... I'm dressed up very forced, and I still look like I'm Korean, so I'm asking for support! ”

"Koreans? How do you know they're Korean! "Nan Xiao Nan Hui said.

"They just said something Korean......"

"Can you understand Korean? It's not easy, you! I don't usually see it. ”

"No, squad leader, it seems that he said something Smecta."

"Damn, dead fatty, you're getting more and more useless, say that Smecta is Korean, then my sister will also say that the bowl is a melon, does it mean that my sister is British?"

"What a bowl of root melons, are you here, squad leader?"

"It's coming, it's coming, what's urging, you don't know the bowl of root melons, one root yollow melon, you haven't understood it yet?"

"One root yollow melon?" Ye Qiu rolled his eyes and thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't understand:

"Damn, is this English?"

"Count! Why don't you count, it's a cucumber when translated, you don't understand this, don't let your sister despise you. Nan Xiaonan smiled proudly at the phone.

By the time Nan Xiaonan arrived at the scene, the four of them had not yet quarreled and come out with a result, Ye Qiu was almost certain now, these two goods were definitely here to find trouble!

Nan Xiaonan fell in love with that jacket a little bit in the past two days, and just washed it once and put it on her body again, seeing two girls coming over in the distance, Park Changfan's eyes immediately lit up, if you are not mistaken, what this girl is wearing, isn't it the repaired jacket?

Originally, she was still suspicious of Ye Qiu's words, but Park Changfan's straight eyes immediately made Nan Xiaonan a little unhappy, she had already affirmed Ye Qiu's judgment, the two people who came here not only pretended to be forced, but also very horny!

"What do you want to do!" Nan Xiaonan's face was not good.

"Uh, this beautiful girl, I am the chief designer of the Korean Misslovely company, and I am the designer of this jacket you are wearing, this is my translator, Mr. Cho Yingjun, is this ......"

Park Changfan sighed at Nan Xiaonan's beauty, with his vision, he could tell at a glance that the beautiful girl in front of him was absolutely original, completely different from the beauty and sexiness carved out of the same mold in their country, without waiting for Zhao Yingjun's introduction, he immediately opened his mouth politely, but he still spoke Korean.

Nan Xiaonan nodded, although she didn't understand Korean, but Park Changfan, who claimed to be a designer, looked a little gentlemanly, and a little handsome, and when Zhao Yingjun finished translating, she actually believed what the two people said.

"Fatty, why are you arguing?"

"Hah! As soon as they came over, they said that they wanted to invite me to the Xiyuan Hotel for dinner, would you doubt it if you were replaced? ”

"Well, that's right, I'll tell them first."

Nan Xiaonan talked to the two with a smile on his face, Ye Qiu was even more unhappy next to him, it seems that he already believes in others? The squad leader's vigilance doesn't seem to be very good.

"What should I do?" Wu Yunlai was also very depressed.

"How do I know what to do, Made, I'll call someone, if you really invite us to eat, we'll eat him to death!" Ye Qiu hated to take the phone.

"Hey, Ye Qiu?"

"Well, Senior Sister Dou, haven't eaten yet? What's that, I'm going to eat at Xiyuan Hotel here, I'm not trying to call you! ”

"Hehe, thank you, I won't go if I have something."

"Wait! Don't hang it up yet, it's like this, a Korean came here, and he said that he was the designer of our squad leader's dress......"

"MissLovely's designer?"

"Yes, yes, yes! What is the chief designer, don't I see that you like fashion design? ......”

"Okay! Don't say it, I'll go! ”

"Wait! Wait, Senior Sister Dou, what's that, can you bring that little sister Song Yueqing from last time? ”

"She? Yes, it's really a designer of misslovely, she must be very happy. ”

"Hehe, that's good, we're waiting for you!"

This will be kung fu, Nan Xiaonan has already determined the identity of the other party, it should indeed be the designer of misslovely company, as for whether the name is true or not, it doesn't matter anymore, but Nan Xiaonan is also very curious, according to them, they are very interested in Ye Qiu's modified clothes, let's talk about it, isn't that the one on his body? Could it be that the original wonder has come true? Is the design of this dead fat man really not simple?

After finishing the meal, Zhao Yingjun finally wiped the sweat on his face and breathed a sigh of relief, but looking at the more and more people around Ye Qiu, they are all girls, and they are even more beautiful, and his eyes are a little straight.