Chapter 125: Brother, Here's a tip

In a certain atmospheric hotel, when the sunlight lit up the whole room through the windowsill, Weng Mingshu shook his head twice and finally opened his eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Last night he had a dream, a dream that hurt and was happy, and he had been thinking about the girl's graceful body for a long time, but it didn't come true in the dream.

"Oops~hiss~~ This little wave of hooves is wild enough!"

Maybe it's because I've slept for a long time, my neck is a little sore, and I just want to move my body, but the soreness all over my body comes, especially the xx below, which is a sharp pain.

After relieving for a while, Weng Mingshu slowly recalled last night's dream, it seemed that the two of them were arguing, and as a result, the girl deceived me and was powerless, so I had to ......

"Ahh It was a wonderful night~~~"

After a sincere sigh of admiration, there was a burst of water in the bathroom, and in the translucent glass, there seemed to be a figure shaking.

After being stunned for a moment, Weng Mingshu suddenly remembered that it might not be the girl who had a spring supper with him, but the uninvited young lady who came last night.

frowned, but Weng Mingshu quickly narrowed his eyes, "Whatever!" Although she is not a girl, this trip to Linlang City is not in vain. ”

Soon, the sound of water in the bathroom disappeared, and after the sound of 'branch~', the evil figure of the demon man walked out with his back to Weng Mingshu.

"Short hair? Fortunately, he has a good figure, white skin, slender hands, and a slender waist! ”

"Hiss~ Why does it hurt so much there? It can't be hemorrhoids again, right? Otherwise, I have to do it again, hehe......"

Savoring the back of the demon man getting dressed, Weng Mingshu was already thinking about the price of Miss Linlang City, or whether to give a tip or something later.

"Huh? Are you awake? I thought you'd sleep until noon! ”

"How? Had a pretty good night last night, right? ”

"It's worthy of being a big brother, there are a lot of tricks to play, tsk......"

Playing with his hair, the demon man said that he had slowly turned around, and even Meng Lang's voice came, with a look of fascination, as if he was still reminiscing about something.

"Uh-huh! Not bad, right......"

Hearing the voice of the demon man, Weng Mingshu responded almost subconsciously, and then the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, this voice ??? No, there must be a problem.

At this moment, Weng Mingshu was no longer confused, and quickly opened his eyes to look at the demon man who was getting deeper and deeper, and then his face changed greatly, and a terrible cry suddenly erupted.

"Ahh

"Fuck Nima, don't come here, get out of here, hurry up and get out of the way for me!"

"What about the girl who said yes? No matter how bad it is, it's a young lady! What the hell are you......"

Originally, it was okay not to look at it, but after the demon man turned around, there was a flat front chest, and even a few looming muscles on his abdomen, especially the mountains below......

and the lipstick that had just been applied, on the side of the bewitching lips, there was a little bit of beard scum that grew out after a night of hard work, all of which made Weng Mingshu stunned.

At this time, under the shock of his heart, there happened to be another sharp pain from the xx below, which made his face pale in an instant.

"I, I, I shouldn't have played with this demon boy all night, right?" As if thinking of a possibility, no, or that it was like that, Weng Mingshu's lips twitched.

Snorted disdainfully, the demon man didn't have as many thoughts as Weng Mingshu, but instead climbed onto the bed again, pressed him under the quilt and said.

"Brother, you can't say that, I don't know who was so crazy last night!"

"I taught people how to behave."

"Hehe, next time if you have a chance, I'll ask you for advice on the rest of the moves!"

After gently patting Weng Mingshu's already faceless face, the demon man walked out of bed, humming a song and getting dressed.

At the end, as if he was in a good mood, he took out seven or eight banknotes from his pocket, swiped them and threw them on the bed where Weng Mingshu was.

"For the sake of your hard work last night, brother, these are the prices that were promised, and I added an extra two hundred to be considered a tip!"

"Don't be too little, our green mountains don't flow in green water, there will be a ...... in the future"

After saying that, the demon man kissed Weng Mingshu, leaving him with a loveless face, and slammed the door in a comfortable mood.

"Seven hundred dollars a night? Two hundred is a tip. ”

"Net worth? Worth? Five hundred? ”

"Ahh Yes! Yes! Wow~Ah~Hmm......"

Looking at the banknotes on the quilt with a sluggish face, Weng Mingshu collapsed at this moment, I don't know how many tears have not been shed for many years, they are so muddy and bitter.

I remember that when I first came out of society, I was harassed by my boss and endured unimaginable torture by ordinary people, so I came to my current status step by step.

But all of that is not as impactful as it is today, this is an engraved humiliation that will accompany him for the rest of his life.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, after making an agreement with the subordinates who had brought him, Weng Mingshu smoked cigarettes, one after another.

After swallowing the last puff of the third pack, those people finally gathered, and contrary to Weng Mingshu, their faces were full of red.

After seeing that the atmosphere at the scene didn't seem to be quite right, everyone was not stupid, none of them wanted to touch the mold and didn't dare to say a word, waiting for Weng Mingshu's instructions.

"Huh~ It's almost time to wait for the plane, right?"

"Let's go! Leave ..... leave Linlang City. ”

After asking for a cigarette from his subordinates, Weng Mingshu continued to smoke, and after looking at the time, he said faintly, but when it came to leaving Linlang City.

I don't know why, Weng Mingshu's nose suddenly became sore, and the blazing tiger eyes almost burst into tears, but finally took a deep breath, which stopped him.

"That Mr. Weng, are you okay? Do you want to take a break before leaving? ”

Seeing Weng Mingshu's walking posture a little weird, as if he was enduring something, several intimate subordinates asked with concern.

"Hehe, no, it's okay, hemorrhoids are just ......"

When he heard someone mention his sore spot, Weng Mingshu's face changed, and Hao Xuan didn't slap the mouthy subordinate to death there.

"Oh~ I see? Understandable, understandable. ”

Hemorrhoids? As office workers, several people are also related, no wonder Mr. Weng walks like this, and it is understandable that he is in a bad mood.

"By the way, Mr. Weng, there is an advertising list of more than 6 million, and the company is waiting for you to go back and agree!"

"Also, there is a group of students who are about to graduate at China Film Academy, when do you think they will be recruited?"

"Hmm~ Li Xiuyun called in the morning and asked you how things were!"

When the topic was discussed, these Weng Mingshu's henchmen accepted it and reported some of the company's articles of association very loyally.

And Weng Mingshu also replied without a word, but after hearing the news of Li Xiuyun, Weng Mingshu's face suddenly became gloomy.

"What? Li Xiuyun, a slut, still dares to ask me how things are going? ”

"her grandma, if it weren't for her, how would I ......"

In a fit of rage, Weng Mingshu, who almost told the matter, fortunately kept his mouth shut, but the resentment towards Li Xiuyun became more and more.

"Hmph~ After I go back, cancel all the resources on Li Xiuyun."

Weng Mingshu's words have already decided Li Xiuyun's future fate, no matter what star she is, even if she is the kind that is popular, he Weng Mingshu also has a way to rectify it.

"Mr. Weng, but ......"

"There's nothing to do, I'll take care of it on the board."

"Also, Xiao Luo! You've been with me for years, and sometimes remember to be excited. ”

Before the subordinate finished speaking, Weng Mingshu had already interrupted categorically, and then said some inexplicable words meaningfully, which made several people nervous for a while.

"Alas~ Let's go! I will never come to Linlang City again......"

A gust of cold wind blew, tightening their clothes, and several people suddenly found that Weng Mingshu seemed to be a little old and depressed, and there was a touch of clouds on his face like a winter day, lingering. (To be continued.) )