Chapter 548: No Difference

"Also, I heard that this woman is also known as the first beautiful woman in the South Seas. She's pretty sure of her beauty... You also said that this woman took care of me. Now that you know who she is, say she took care of me? As long as people are old enough to pull their fingers, have there been any handsome men who have knelt down and looked at me? ”

It's a city that was discovered through its own channels, and when they learned, they were all taken aback.

Zhang Chengdu is like this, you can imagine Song Jia's reaction.

"Can you help me with the cushion? If only you could advertise something for me. Song Jia trembled, her eyes lit up, and her heart was turning.

"It's just a little bit difficult. I've only seen him three times and can't even get to know him very well. "At that level, it's not my problem," he said. Zhang Cheng was a little embarrassed.

Song Jia was disappointed, as long as she could climb this line.

Zhang Chenghao was watching TV on the sofa. Song Jia went to the kitchen to cook. She opened the cupboard and took out the meat. As a child, Song Jia turned food into beautiful food.

"You eat first, the food is not good."

Zhang Cheng hasn't eaten fresh vegetables for a week. He saw Song Jia bring a plate of pork with green peppers and a plate of shredded potatoes. It's rude. He picked up his chopsticks and began to gobble down the old cloud.

When Song Jia returned with four dishes, the two dishes were only half served. These are the fruits of Zhang Cheng's expertise. If I had put them, I wouldn't have eaten them.

"I said you'd be slow. You haven't eaten in a few days? ”

"I eat it every day, but lately it's been terrible. It's delicious. It's delicious. I didn't expect your craft to be so good. ”

"Eat more."

Song Jiadu looked at the city's food needs, picked up chopsticks and ate them. He is a little warm and sweet, just like the wife that her beloved husband does. If time stands still in this moment forever, a lot.

"Jingle Bell!

"It's a great choice," he said. ”

While they were eating and chatting, they were interrupted by a sudden ringing doorbell.

"I'll see."

Song Jia stood up and looked at the cat. He's in his thirties. His suit was leather, and his hair was shiny and neat.

It's him!

Song Jia jumped up, messed up, what should I do? A city is still at home.

"Clank!"

The electric doorbell rang again.

Yes, it's better to pretend to hear. No, he should have heard my footsteps. If I don't go, it's over.

At this time, Song Jia's phone rang, and it said "Zhu Zong".

In this way, it is worse not to be heard.

There is no way but to open the door. Song Jia took a deep breath, opened the door, and said with a laugh: "Zhu Zong, how do you know that I live here?" ”

"I asked Xiaoyu," he told me, "Zhu was impatient." "Baby, I miss you."

"No, Mr. Zhu, I have guests at home." Song Jia tried to soften her voice. If you go back quickly, it's not good to be seen. I'll be with you tomorrow. ”

"It doesn't matter. See it, see it. No big deal. In a word, we didn't have one or two times. Zhu couldn't help it. He closed the door with his foot, and his opponent went to draw Song Jia's shorts.

"Nope." Song Jia grabbed the shorts with one hand and pushed Zhu Zong away with the other.

After several failed attempts, Mr. Zhu looked very sad and said, "Tomorrow is BMW's carnival." That's a big company. I want you to go. Since you don't want to, I'll give Xiaowei a chance. In short, there are so many companies that such opportunities are rare. ”

Song Jiaxin was trembling. He knew that many journalists would come to the event. If he goes to this event, it will undoubtedly increase the exposure. If he is canceled, not only will he lose an opportunity, but it will also be a blow to his position in the company.

Considering this, Song Jia did not seize the short, and Mr. Zhu seized the opportunity to grab the short. As a result, a lot of shorts were scratched, and a lot of underwear was found.

Seeing the edge of the black lace, Zhu Meimei always had a pair of red eyes, did nothing, and started his work. Song Jia jumped up and grabbed his shorts hard, Zhang Cheng was still there, no, tears flowed out of his eyes, but he didn't dare to shout. What will he do to me if he has news of the city?

Wow, the shorts were torn, and Song Jia's tears flowed. Zhu always had an hour, but he couldn't see everything in front of him clearly... Suddenly, a huge power problem was taken by Zhu, who always flew out and threw it on the security door.

"Shake!"

Zhu Meimei's face was always painful and she fell to the ground.

kicked Zhu Zong with one foot, Zhang Cheng took off his shirt and surrounded Song Jia's waist to block **.

"How are you?" Zhang Cheng asked with concern.

Song Jia lowered her head, covered her face in pain, and sobbed silently, not daring to raise her head to face Zhang Cheng at all.

Zhang Cheng's heart hurts. He listened very well. He'd heard everything just now.

While they were talking, a city guessed for a minute! Don't go to ten o'clock. As Chua Meilin said at the beginning, there are many hidden rules for them to go there. If they don't have a background, they have to do a lot.

The price of a woman!

Zhang Cheng sighed, not knowing how to comfort Song Jia.

Song Jia was the first person to use his desk to express himself, and his relationship with them was complicated. They both know themselves and are brothers.

In the heart of the city, Song Jia has a special status. Unexpectedly, Song Jia finally came to this point. It is true that, as one writer said, society is a glass of water, and no matter how cleanly you put this rag, you will be thrown into it.

"Who are you?"

In the end, Zhu Zong had a good time and crawled out of the ground in pain, looking at Zhang Cheng and Song Jia.

"Well, you don't know." Zhang Cheng said coldly.

"Okay, you, Song Jia, you have a white face outside. No wonder it's not good. I was afraid of being discovered, so I went in. Mr. Zhu told a sudden, sneering joke.

Song Jia is a big liar and can't speak.

"You keep your mouth clean, Song Jia and I are classmates." Zhang Cheng's eyes are not good.

"Classmates?" Zhu Meimei is always dismissive. "You think I'm stupid, it's past seven o'clock. It's getting dark all day. Can a big man go to his daughter's house? ”

"I can't see it, Song Jia. I thought you were pure. In fact, you're no different from a lady in a nightclub. ”

Song Jia cried even more.

Zhang Cheng's eyes twisted, and after eating, he was slapped by Zhu Meimei.

Zhang Cheng's power is amazing. Even without the help of Nei Gong, a slap on Zhu Meimei's face made his eyes look like Venus, and his cheeks would swell.

"You dare to hit me, do you know who I am?" Zhu Meimei was always slapped in the face, but she was startled and immediately became angry.

"I'm your father!"

Eat!

Another slap in the face. This time, Zhu Jun's mouth broke and bled out.

"I think you're dead, and even I don't dare fight." Zhu Cong looked around, picked up the broom behind the door, and hit the head of a city.

Zhang Cheng smiled disdainfully, raised his hand, and grabbed the broken broom. When his youngest son left, the broom was grabbed and hit Zhu on the head hard.

With a scream, a pull, and a broom broke into two minutes, and Zhu's head shattered. When he wiped the top of his head, all he saw was blood on his hands. He was scared and angry.

He pointed at Zhang Cheng, twisted his voice and said, "Child, you are dead!" You're dead! ”

"That's."

Zhang Cheng grabbed Zhu Jun's head and hit it against the wall, and hit it again and again, three times in a row. The blood on the walls was stained red.

Mr. Zhu was squeezing, where was Zhang Chengdu's opponent, the brain was in pain, and the blood from the wound continued to flow. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" for free for the first time.