Chapter 33: Isn't it 2B for two Type B to have a baby?
"Zhang Sanfeng didn't expect it, your red pin egg noodles are doing well, you have to get up every day to make it for us in the future!" Liu Pujia was talking while moving her chopsticks, not treating herself as an outsider at all.
"This ......"
Zhang Sanfeng just wanted to say that he was just a temporary bodyguard and not a servant, but he was directly interrupted.
"If you don't say it, you just agree!"
"I ......"
"What you're doing. Do you say you agree? As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Sanfeng with a threatening gaze.
"Okay!"
Zhang Sanfeng gritted his teeth and looked at Liu Pujia, who was sitting in front of him a little proudly.
Anyway, I just stayed here for a while, and when my brother completed the commission, my brother left, and now I will let you be proud for a while......
Zhang Sanfeng was thinking about it unexpectedly.
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When Zhang Sanfeng returned to the dining room from the kitchen with the homemade pickles, he suddenly found that Zhong Ling had already sat in his previous position without knowing when he had occupied his place.
Being a boss can be like this, bullying honest people.
"Xiaofeng is back, this noodle is really good, go move another stool and sit here to eat!" As he spoke, he pointed to a palm-sized place next to the dining table and said, and he looked like a big sister.
"Hey, Sister Ling said the noodles you cooked for us are delicious!" Liu Pujia turned around and took the pickles handed over by Zhang Sanfeng, and then glared at him again, "She said that if you are fired by her one day, you can still open a noodle shop." ”
Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng really didn't know whether he should cry or laugh after all, is this a prelude to firing me?
Seeing that his bowl of egg noodles has been eaten by three big beauties, for Zhang Sanfeng, who is still hungry, the attraction of the three beauties is obviously not as good as a bowl of noodles.
"Hmmm......"
Zhang Sanfeng nodded and understood what Liu Pujia meant.
Xin Dao, this is a stick for a sweet date, food for the spirit, I knew to cook a little more, but it's not too late, and he walked into the kitchen again.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Liu Pujia's car went out of the door of the villa, Sun Yichen sat in the passenger seat, and Zhong Ling and Zhang Sanfeng sat in the back row of the two.
The car came to the door of the Sun Center Building, Liu Pujia parked the car, Sun Yichen just wanted to get out of the car, but was stopped by Zhong Ling: "Wait a minute! ”
"Huh?" Zhang Sanfeng was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhong Ling in puzzlement, Zhong Ling rarely took the initiative along the way, and took a compass from time to time to calculate something.
"Don't go down yet, wait for me and Sanfeng to take a look first, and then you get out of the car, I always feel that this place is a little abnormal today!" Zhong Ling explained somewhat domineeringly.
"Okay." Sun Yichen didn't feel anything wrong with Zhong Ling's request, after all, the other party was considering his own safety, he had seen the strength of Zhang Yunfei and Zhang Sanfeng last time, and knew that the girl in front of him, who was about the same age as himself, was also very capable, just do what you say.
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"Boy, what are you doing, I don't think you're a good person, do you know where this is? Sun's Group headquarters, you are not a good person at first glance, how about taking your girlfriend to the security department with me! A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek and a suffocating breath in a security uniform said to Zhang Sanfeng.
This is obviously to see that Zhang Sanfeng is a master who has never seen anything, plus Zhong Ling is beautiful, he wants to take advantage of it, and it is estimated that he has done it a lot based on his proficiency.
But this time it was obvious that he was going to kick the iron plate, if he saw Zhang Sanfeng just now and they got off Liu Pujia's car, he wouldn't dare to stop Zhang Sanfeng if he was killed, and it happened that when Zhang Sanfeng and they came yesterday, these guys were absent from work the next day because they had too much fun the night before, and no one had seen Zhang Sanfeng and them.
"Little brother, your mother has blood type B, right?" The corners of Zhang Sanfeng's mouth turned up slightly.
"How do you know?" The rat-eyed youth asked suspiciously.
"Your dad is also blood type B, right?"
"Do you still know, do you know me, you won't be the seed left by my dad when he fooled around outside, my brother, you won't be here to recognize your relatives this time, right?" The rat-eyed young man looked guarded, as if Zhang Sanfeng wanted to share the family property with him.
"What is the child born of blood type B and blood type B?" Zhang Sanfeng asked with a smile.
"Type B?"
"What do you say?" As he spoke, Zhang Sanfeng moved his gaze to the group of security guards behind the rat-eyed youth.
"Type B. It must be Type B, which I learned when I was in junior high school. A young man of sixteen or seventeen said as if to take credit.
"Boss, you can't be blood type B, then our minister won't be your father." The other little brother seems to have discovered something remarkable.
"I'm ......," the rat-eyed boy was startled at first, and then forced his composure, "what are you talking nonsense!" ”
"Is it possible for two people with B blood type to work together to produce a child with blood type 2B?" Zhang Sanfeng pretended to be very ignorant.
"Boss, he scolded you for being 2B!"
"Damn, you dare to scold me 2B for not wanting to mix, someone will arrest these two people for me, I want them to know why the flowers are so red!" The rat-eyed youth shouted, attracting the attention of many people.
With the order of the mouse-eyed youth, several little security guards surrounded Zhang Sanfeng and the two of them in an instant.
"My name is Zhang Sanfeng, three, one, two, three, four, five, the wind blows north, I want you to know what you're doing?" Zhang Sanfeng made a brief self-introduction as if he was B.
Obviously, this introduction has no effect, seeing that freedom is being ignored, Zhang Sanfeng really wants to step forward and tell them that I am your CEO's special assistant!
When Zhang Sanfeng introduced himself, Sun Yichen's head was lowered, perhaps because he was a little embarrassed to see that the security quality of his company was too low.
It's Liu Pujia, like no one, the martial arts family is generally informal, blinking and staring at Zhang Sanfeng with curious eyes.
made Zhang Sanfeng feel creepy, this Liu family's chick is not something to mess with, who knows if he is thinking of any ideas to fix himself now.
The rat-eyed youth gave a look to the younger brother in front of him, and the younger brother made a gesture to the rat-eyed youth that he understood, indicating that there was no problem.
When a few people surrounded him, he had already noticed that the young man on the left side of the rat-eyed young man had a very special feeling, as if he had been a soldier for a few years, so he paid attention to him, and those small movements after him naturally entered Zhang Sanfeng's eyes at all.
The young man pounced on Zhang Sanfeng suddenly, trying to catch Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Sanfeng smiled disdainfully, stretched out his leg and kicked over, just using a layer of strength, it was enough for ordinary people to bear, and the pain was so painful that the young man "snorted" and hugged his leg.
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