Chapter 11 Peach Blossom Luck?
"You!" Ren Shuang couldn't imagine that the other party actually looked at herself like this. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
After the two were together in college, Meng Ping followed her in everything. After graduation, Meng Ping was dismissed because of the supervisor's teasing of his own affairs, and at that time, Ren Shuang understood that only with money can he talk about anything else. Later, Mr. Zhu wanted to support himself, so he agreed.
Mr. Zhu is also fresh to her, and naturally he is also obedient.
This made her think that she could control all the men, but she didn't understand that except for the simple Meng Ping, she was just a plaything in the eyes of some people, pampered when she liked it, and easily thrown away when she was useless.
Although Ren Shuang can be regarded as an old man who has been in the red dust for a while, she always feels that she is still the carefree girl in front of Meng Ping.
Not only is it difficult for a man to forget his first love, but women will always feel that they are special in front of their first love.
Now, Meng Ping actually said so.
This is the first time she has been humiliated by a man like this.
Clenching the cup in his hand tightly, Ren Shuang restrained herself from the idea of spilling coffee on the other party.
Because of this, it can only bring Meng Ping a temporary embarrassment, and she wants Meng Ping to pay for today's words for the rest of her life!
Ren Shuang's eyes flashed with cruelty.
Without saying a word, he turned his head and walked out.
Meng Ping also watched silently, everything was over, and the four-year relationship between the two finally came to an end today.
"Bang bang." There were a few applause behind him, and Meng Ping turned around and happened to see Huo Yanhua standing against the wall.
"I thought you would be fooled by that pitiful look." The flame flower stirred a few strands of hair that hung down, and the unconscious movements were all naturally sexy.
As he spoke, he walked over with a curling voice.
A white and plump jade arm rested on Meng Ping's shoulder, and Meng Ping sat slumped in his seat, looking at the delicate face close at hand, his face flushed.
The other hand pinched Meng Ping's chin and said seductively
"Little brother, you don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but my sister doesn't believe in true love anymore."
"This ......" Meng Ping shook his head, breaking free from the hands of the beautiful woman, the most difficult thing to accept the beauty of the grace, if he continues like this, he will have to have a nosebleed.
"Huh." Huo Yanhua hadn't seen anyone push him away for a long time, which was a wonderful feeling. This little guy can be regarded as sitting still, but he is worthy of his niece.
"Okay," Huo Yanhua let go, and without looking at Meng Ping, who was pushed so staggering that he almost fell off the swing, turned his head and sat on the opposite side, his left leg neatly cocked on his right leg.
The cheongsam was split, and Meng Ping looked at the white thighs opposite, and his nose was boiling. Hurriedly picked up the water in front of him and drank it all, hoping that the nosebleed could flow back, but he didn't want to be choked by the nosebleed, and coughed violently.
Looking at the funny look of the bloody face coughing on the other side, Huo Yanhua's smile trembled, and he didn't mean to help at all.
Finally cleaned up, Meng Ping coughed twice in embarrassment.
Huo Yanhua remembered his appearance just now, laughed again, and calmed down after a while, saying:
"Come and tell my sister how she can bear to refuse others, and look at the little girl's appearance. Dogs that bite don't bark, I think you're going to be bitten. ”
As soon as he opened his mouth, he subverted the image of his goddess, Huo Yanhua didn't care at all, he didn't know where to find an apple, crossed Erlang's legs, and said while gnawing.
Meng Ping had no idea why this famous goddess was interested in chatting so much with him. But I still told the story in detail.
"Fortunately, your kid is clever enough, if you really agree, you can only be unlucky with them." The goddess said as she nibbled on an apple.
"Your younger brother, my mother has recognized it, and I will come to my sister to play more in the future."
What, it's my sister and my mother's.
Meng Ping didn't think it was because he was too handsome, so he didn't answer a word, just looked at the other party suspiciously.
Huo Yanhua thought about it and forgot to introduce himself.
"Ahem, let me introduce, my sister Huo Jieyu, who died early, is the wife of that bastard Xia Liye, I was also raised by Daddy Xia, you saved Daddy Xia, and my sister accepted your love."
As he spoke, he toasted the half-eaten apple and continued to eat.
At this moment, Huo Yanhua easily recognized Meng Ping as his younger brother, and completely forgot the task that Xia Lao explained and introduced his niece to him.
Meng Ping suddenly realized that his relatives were all here, and he didn't lose the million, otherwise he would be unlucky.
"Anyway, little brother, you're too honest, you should ask for more money, and then don't help her." The goddess has a bad idea.
While the two were talking, waiters came one after another to bring Huo Yanhua all kinds of food, fruit platter, a plate of melon seeds and peanut kernels, a small cake, and some small pastries.
After sending it, a glass of water will be refilled on Meng Ping's pitiful table.
Meng Ping tried his best to ignore these and continued to chat with the goddess who kept eating. Meng Ping's mouth was sweet, and the goddess was full of smiles.
"Sister, how does your store advertise it, do you distribute flyers?" Meng Ping finally remembered to get down to business.
"No, it's too classless." Huohua pursed his mouth and said, "It's not very useful if it's hairy, it's expensive for me." It's basically a friend with a friend, so promoted, and there is an advertisement on the Internet, the publicity is all managed by Xiao Wang, she loves to post these on the Internet. ”
Meng thought quietly for a while, handed out leaflets, basically no, he didn't dare to go to the underworld, and Tu San's uncle couldn't be counted on. Propaganda between friends, it shouldn't work, black and white impermanence has so many ghosts under his hands, don't they bring any of them, then the rest is online publicity.
This can be had.
"Little brother, you don't like your ex-girlfriend now?" Looking at Meng Ping, who seemed to be thinking about something, Huo Yanhua remembered his task a little and asked tentatively.
"I can't look at it, her heart is too dark." Meng Ping thought of the scene of Ren Shuang pouring sulfuric acid on himself in his dream, and he shuddered.
Huo Yanhua smiled: "How about my sister introduce you to a beauty, as beautiful as me." ”
Looking at the ************** opposite, and then looking down at the table full of snacks that the beauty had just eaten, Meng Ping unconsciously shuddered in her heart, could she be self-recommended.
But when I turn my head and think about it, such a beautiful goddess, except for eating a little more, talking a little more poisonously, and picking the door a little, there is nothing wrong with it.
"Of course I do"
Looking at the shy and introverted little boy opposite, Huo Yanhua nodded with satisfaction, this is good, I'm not afraid that Xiaoyue won't be able to control him, Xiaoyue has been a little messy recently, and it is better to find an honest child to marry.
In this way, the chicken and duck talked until it was almost dark, and Meng Ping took his leave. I went to find a place to eat first, and after staying there for a day, the sisters didn't care about him eating a bite, and Meng Ping was hungry and couldn't stand it before leaving.
Leading the two roast chickens, Meng Ping returned home, lay on the bed and fell asleep.
In Biluo Huangquan Supermarket, Meng Ping, under the guidance of Tu San, posted advertisements on several forums dedicated to the Three Realms.
As for Uncle Tu San, he is eating chicken legs.
Meng Ping looked at the delicate mobile phone in his hand that could communicate with the Three Realms, and muttered to himself: "This mobile phone is so easy to use, why do I have an assistant, but I don't have it as a store manager, it's really unscientific." ”
"Let's go." The chicken bone in Tu San's mouth fell to the ground, and without saying a word, he stood up without saying a word, walked through the decent shelves that had been sorted out by the spirit moths, walked into the warehouse, and walked out again after a while.
Reaching out and handing Meng Ping something, Meng Ping took it and saw that the one in his hand that exuded a strong smell of roast chicken was a mobile phone that was one size bigger than Tu San's.
"Can you explain it to me?" Meng Ping said with a smile.
Tu Sansan stretched out a few tails again, blocking his handsome face, and whispered, "I accidentally forgot to give it to you." ”
"Huh." Meng Ping laughed, and went to grab another roast chicken that Tu San treasured.
Not to be outdone, Tu San grabbed tightly with his two little paws, and also separated his two tails to harass Meng Ping's attack.
Just as the two were fighting, Tu San shouted: "A guest is coming." ”
Meng Ping turned around reflexively, smiled and said: "Hello, Meng Ping, the manager of Biluo Huangquan Supermarket, serves you, our supermarket has everything, everything, what do you need?" ”