Chapter 92: Who's the Second Oldest
"Brother Qiang, what do you think?" Although they haven't been together for a long time, Hu Mengting can also see that this mediocre-looking Qiang brother is the first of the three.
"Not to mention whether what he said is true or false, even if what he says is true, can he tell the core secret?"
As soon as Wen Qiang said this, the three of them were silent with a tacit understanding, it is true, no matter whether the information is true or false, if it is just some ordinary information, it will have no effect.
At this point, none of the four people in the car spoke again.
Hu Mengting didn't say what she knew, after all, some information doesn't know whether it's true or false, if you know it, it will affect the subsequent actions, it's better not to say it!
Wen Qiang drove the car, his brows furrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.
Yellow Fur and Mouse lit a cigarette in boredom, and the two sat behind them and smoked the clouds.
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simply want to eat, Wen Qiang and they are not too picky, but they just found an ordinary hotel, this kind of hotel grabs a lot in City A, but if you have to pick the special feature of this hotel, it is that this hotel is also Zhang Tianxiong's.
In a modern metropolis like City A, all people who take the underworld will have their own industries, and the more powerful the underworld, the more industries they have, and all walks of life are involved.
Like Wen Qiang, the hotel they went to is an industry under the name of Zhang Tianxiong's "SF Group", since the other party dared to chase Huang Mao and Mouse for a few streets, the other party's qiē has been branded as a blacklist by Wen Qiang!
In a private room, Wen Qiang, Mouse, Huang Mao, and Hu Mengting sat at a round table, and next to them, a waitress was responsible for writing the name of the dish.
"Alright, that's it!" The mouse dropped the menu on the table, and the menu slid from the other end of the table to the waitress.
The dishes ordered by the mouse are not very much, but the most expensive dishes are ordered here, although this kind of hotel is a lot in city A, but the price of expensive dishes is not cheap, the mouse ordered more than ten dishes and it has exceeded 30,000, and the 30,000 here does not include wine.
"Do you want to drink?"
"Of course!" Huang Mao sat closest to the waiter, and saw him throw out a stack of red heads and say, "This is your tip, serve your best wine here!" ”
The waitress narrowed her eyes, the word "nouveau riche" flashed in her mind, and she received the tip on the table into her pocket without a trace, "Do you need any more services?" ”
Belch! The waitress's words made all three of them stagnate, although this waitress was young, but the thickness of his glasses probably exceeded the corner of the city wall; A face is quite delicate, but I'm afraid it's an international-level airport; Although the back is a little warped, her thighs are comparable to that of an elephant, and ordinary people really can't control it!
Wen Qiang waved his hand at the waitress: "No need, that's all, help us close the door!" ”
A hint of disappointment flashed across the waitress's delicate face, well, it's still good if you look at this face alone. When she closed the door of the box, she suddenly remembered that the people inside didn't seem to have settled the bill first, and after hesitating, the waitress didn't immediately go in and let them settle the bill.
The tip given by the other party is at least twenty or thirty, and the tip given at will can be two or three thousand, will you not be able to pay for the meal? Thinking of this, the waitress was reassured, well, definitely not going on a business trip!
However, the waitress never dreamed that those tips were all the money brought out by the nouveau riche in her heart, if she knew, I was afraid that she would faint directly, and the person in charge of ordering was also responsible for collecting the money, and if the money was not received, she had to pay it herself!
"Huang Mao, I said you shouldn't have a crush on her, right? So generous? The mouse quipped.
"Go, go, you've just taken a fancy to her, your whole family has taken a fancy to her!" I couldn't help but shudder when I thought of the waitress's elephant legs, and goosebumps went straight out!
"Don't be like this, can others look good?" Although Hu Mengting has not been with a few people for a long time, she also knows that several people just like to joke like this, so she speaks more casually.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" The three male compatriots coughed again and again, and they actually caught a cold at the same time.
"It's okay to look at the face alone, but it's a little unbalanced, isn't it? The airfield is above, the elephant's legs are below, I can't control it, let the yellow hair get on, the yellow hair will definitely be able to control it! "The rat is the most beautiful of the three, so he has the most discerning eyes.
Huang Mao almost wanted to gag, "Come on, I won't even consider sticking it upside down!" It's you, I think Li XX has been secretly in love with you for a long time, you should go back and take her in! ”
Huang Mao said that Li XX is the tonnage player in the high school class, her arms are estimated to be as thick as the thighs of a slender girl, well, although it is a bit exaggerated, but it is almost the same!
"You're ruthless!" The mouse almost smashed the phone as a weapon.
"And what do you think I look like?" Hu Mengting felt that the face of the waiter before was actually very attractive, but it was not very beautiful, but she didn't expect the two of them to dislike it so much, which made her a little shaken about her positioning.
Huang Mao suddenly lowered his head, he didn't understand what attracted him on his phone, and the mouse suddenly bent down as if he was tying his shoes, but he was wearing leather shoes!
"Brother Qiang?" Wen Qiang's reaction was a little slow this time, and he was caught by Hu Mengting.
"Well, this." Wen Qiang was a little scared in the face of Hu Mengting's sharp eyes, "Do you want to hear the truth?" Or is it a lie? Or is it pertinent? ”
"Truth!" Where would Hu Mengting not know that the so-called lie is a strong boast, and the so-called pertinence is a euphemistic praise, so she chose the truth without hesitation!
"General!" After saying this, Wen Qiang lowered his head, and was actually dodging Hu Mengting's gaze. Ahem, although he is now his own person, but you want us to tell the truth!
Oh! Hu Mengting didn't speak anymore after a sigh, but lowered her head silently.
At this time, the tacit understanding of the three of them was reflected again, and after Hu Mengting sighed, the three of them raised their heads at the same time.
"That, Tingting!" Although Hu Mengting said that she could call her Tingting before, this is the first time that the mouse has called her like this, "Brother Qiang means that you look more average in the opposite sex in the people he knows, in fact, you are a beauty among the people I know!" ”
"Yes, Tingting! Brother Qiang's senior sister, Brother Qiang's friends are all bad for the country and the people, of course you will be a little worse than them, in fact, you are still very beautiful! Huang Mao also echoed.
"......" Wen Qiang was silent, he didn't know what to say at all, but he secretly swore in his heart that in the future, whenever a girl asks such a question, it will be a word, praise!
Hu Mengting, who seemed to be very lost in the last second, raised her head and laughed in the stunned eyes of the three of them in the next second, "Teasing you!" ”
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The three of them glanced at each other, almost fainted, and today they actually let a little girl play a trick, it's too embarrassing!
Hu Mengting looked at the stunned expressions of the three of them, and her face showed the joy of victory, and in this battle, she killed Wen Qiang and the three of them in seconds with the absolute strength of one against three.
"Let's throw Tingting out!" Wen Qiang gave an order, and the yellow hair and mouse rolled up their cuffs, as if they were going to do it. But now everyone wears short sleeves, where do the cuffs come from?
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I have to say that Hu Mengting's joke has shortened the distance between the three of them a lot, no, it should be said that the distance between her and the three of them has been shortened a lot, at least they all call her "Tingting", and Hu Mengting has also taken a lot of effort to do this.
"Brother Qiang, are you still studying?" Tingting knows that although she has shortened the distance, it is not so easy to integrate into the collective of the three of them and let them recognize themselves in their hearts!
"Of course! Brother Qiang is a standard good student, and the teachers loved and hated him in high school! Before Wen Qiang could speak, Huang Mao took up the conversation.
Wen Qiang rolled his eyes, he really didn't know if Huang Mao was praising him or hurting him, but Huang Mao said this, so Wen Qiang didn't care.
"So you're still studying?" Tingting's eyes looked over the faces of the three people, and then she found that the faces of the three were a little green, only the mouse was slightly better.
"It's not us, it's them!" The rat corrected Tingting's statement.
"Three little P children!" Tingting was about to faint to death, and she didn't notice the age of the three of them before, but now when she asked, she found out that she was older than the three of them!
Belch!
Belch!
Belch!
She is older than all three, in fact, the three of them know it in their hearts. But when such a big person is called a little P child, how can it be a little embarrassing, will it be small? Will we be small?
The most angry thing is the yellow hair, if it weren't for our safety measures in place, I'm afraid we would have been fathers a long time ago, where is the little P child? Of course, Huang Mao would not say this.
"So I should follow the rats?" Tingting suddenly felt that the relationship between the three of them was a little messy, since Brother Qiang was still studying, why was he messing with Brother Qiang? Isn't it supposed to be with a mouse? After all, he is only able to calculate society!
"Yes, follow the mouse!" The first to speak was Wen Qiang, just now he was half a beat slower, but this time he was the first to speak, blocking both of them behind.
"Well, the mouse is the second, and it's right to follow the mouse!" Huang Mao deliberately aggravated a few points when he talked about the "second child"!
"Huang Mao is the second, I'm the third, and I'm the youngest, so the two of them bullied me and let me come out to mix!"
Belch! Tingting faintly heard something, but after thinking about it carefully, it became even more messy. Who's the second in the end? Huang Mao is the second child? Is the mouse the second? Or are the yellow hairs and the rats both the second? But one thing is for sure, Brother Qiang is the boss!