There are some people who you can't wait to see him again, but the cruel world makes the two of them look at each other even if they pass by.

Some people, you obviously hope that he will roll as far as possible, but he always appears in front of your eyes and dangles inadvertently, making people want to slap him against the wall, and they can't pick it out.

You see, Ming Junli was exposed by Miss Guo in the morning, and ran out of Guo's house with his tail between his legs, but he didn't expect to meet here again after a few hours, and he seemed to have forgotten about the morning, and Guo Ya'an also changed from Miss Guo to Ya'an's affectionate name.

"What's wrong with me coming? Can't you come here? Guo Ya'an thoroughly implemented Yan Murong's policy of being arrogant to the end, and looked at Ming Junli, who was smiling like a little red flower, and said. This is not opened by your family, I can come when I want, what does it have to do with you? ”

"You're here for me?" Ming Junli asked with a smile as if he hadn't heard Guo Ya'an's words.

"Looking for you? Yo yo yo, it's so funny, you're amusing me. Suddenly, Guo Ya'an squatted down holding his stomach as if he had heard the funniest joke of this century. Ming Junli, the thickness of your skin is really beyond my imagination, I came to you? - I'm not a shell, and you're not a dung ball, can I do it? ”

When Guo Ya'an teased Ming Junli, Yan Murong was also looking at him quietly.

This man is handsome, looks polite, and has a handsome face with a sense of sincerity - but what is seen on the surface is often not the truth.

What do you mean by that? Often the more beautiful and beautiful you are on the outside, the more terrible you are on the inside.

Now, Yan Murong was a little strange about the purpose of the marriage between the Guo family and the Ming family. In other words, the purpose of the marriage between the Ming family and the Guo family.

Ming Junli is also a smart person.

The woman had two mouths, how could he say it reasonably, he knew that he couldn't say Guo Ya'an, so he turned his gaze to Yan Murong and Su Qingwu.

"Su Dong, Doctor Yan, I've been looking up for a long time." Ming Junli smiled and stretched out his hand. "As early as when I was in the United States, I heard about the names of Dr. Su Dong and Dr. Yan, and it is really an honor for Junli to meet him today."

"Just shake hands and forget it." Yan Murong said with a smile. "Just washed my hands and didn't want to get dirty."

In Huaxia, salutation is a very particular issue, first of all, if two people are together, the relative important person will be put in front. The second is the profession, Ming Junli's name is Su Qingwu Su Dong, but his name is Yan Murong Yan Doctor, there is no doubt that he has shown the importance of Su Qingwu, and Yan Murong - he is just a doctor, an inconsequential figure.

So, he stabbed Yan Murong, and Yan Murong also stabbed him back.

"Oh?" A trace of unhappiness flashed in Ming Junli's eyes, but he quickly covered up the past, and he didn't feel embarrassed, withdrew his hand, and said with a smile. "I almost forgot, being a doctor is more or less clean, I can understand."

You're generous, aren't you? Yan Murong thought in his heart, since you want to show yourself very generously, then I will fulfill you and see how generous you can be.

The news of Zheng Wuming's death has spread all over the upper circles of Yanjing, and now that he is back, and he is holding such a high-profile party, then, the people invited must have something to do with him, presumably, Ming Junli has a relationship with him.

"Yes, doctors have a habit of cleanliness." Yan Murong said with a smile. "Also, hands are the place where the most germs are few, and even if you wash your hands, it's easy to get germs -- oh, by the way, I heard that in the United States, everyone hugs each other when they meet, kisses the left cheek and kisses the right cheek, right?"

"That's right." Although Ming Junli was surprised by Yan Murong's question, he still nodded and said. "In the United States, and indeed most of Europe, hugging and kissing each other is the most basic etiquette, representing friendship and love. How? Dr. Yan likes this kind of etiquette? Hehe, I just don't know if Su Dong can accept it. ”

Your grandmother, dare to tease my wife? Yan Murong greeted Ming Junli's grandmother in his heart, and said with a smile on his face. "No, I don't like this etiquette - I prefer the etiquette of greeting a small African country to the etiquette of hugging and kissing. Oh, by the way, that country is called the Kingdom of Kararaka, you know? ”

"I've never heard of this." Ming Junli was a little depressed, he studied business administration and law, although he also studied world geography, but there are so many countries in the world, how can he remember the name of each country?

"It's not to blame you for not knowing." Yan Murong said with an expression of I understand you. "This kingdom of Carraraka is very small, about the size of a village, and there are only four or five hundred people in the whole country, and it is located in Africa, and few people know about that country. However, I love the way they greet each other, which is both intimate and comfortable with friends. ”

"Haha, I'm really curious about the way you said hello, why don't we try it?" Ming Junli said with a smile.

"Are you sure you want to try?"

"Sure."

"Okay then." Yan Murong nodded, then stretched out his hand and spat at the palm of his hand, and then slapped Ming Junli's right cheek.

"How's that, don't you feel so kind? Flesh-to-meat contact. Yan Murong asked with a smile.

At this time, Guo Ya'an and Su Qingwu couldn't help it for a long time, they knew that Yan Murong had laid down so much before, just for this slap. Don't look over your head to cover your mouth and chuckle.

"Ming Shao, how are you Ming Shao?" A group of men in suits hurriedly supported Ming Junli, who was almost knocked down by Yan Murong's slap, and asked in an anxious voice. Yan Murong and the others didn't dare to make a move, so they could only care about whether Ming Junli had anything to do first.

"I'm fine." A hint of gloom flashed in Ming Junli's eyes, and he touched the right side of his face, feeling hot, and his ears were buzzing this time.

"Doctor Yan, this way of greeting is really interesting." Ming Jun looked at Yan Murong with a smile. "It's my turn now, right?"

"Of course." Yan Murong nodded with a serious face. "I've already said hello, it's time for you to say hello to me."

This time, it made Ming Junli a little stunned, he thought to himself, is this really the greeting method of the Kararaka Kingdom?

But since he is willing to be beaten, he will not be beaten in vain, otherwise it will be too much of a loss for him to receive this slap.

Thinking of this, Ming Junli did the same, spat in his palm, raised his hand and pumped it towards Yan Murong's face.

"Smack!"

Another crisp and loud slap sounded - oh, of course, the sound did not come from Yan Murong's face, but from the left side of Ming Junli's face.

"I'm so sorry." Yan Murong looked apologetically at Ming Junli, who was already about to be beaten stupid. "I forgot to tell you just now, the way the Kingdom of Calaraca greets is indeed like this, but if others don't want to greet you, they will express it by slapping you on the left side of the cheek - it just so happens that I don't want to greet you."

PS: I've done a day's work for a friend, I'm tired enough, take a leave, and I'll have two chapters today!