Just as the proprietress was about to hang on Zhang Heng again, a cold shout sounded: "You are enough." ”

Zhang Heng took a look, isn't this the boss, what is he here for.

"Who I love to fish for your birds." The proprietress said disdainfully.

When the people in the bar saw the trouble here, they all stopped what they were doing and probed their brains here.

Ben looked at the man on the ground, the corners of his eyes twitched, I know, this handsome guy comes to hook up with the woman who is looking for pleasure here every day.

"Now that you've caught it, get out of here." Are you blind, isn't this man on the ground a handsome guy, and you actually look at this ugly comparison that you are leaning on now?

"Cut, who doesn't want you here?" The proprietress stood up and dragged Zhang Heng away.

Zhang Heng looked at the boss carefully, and then looked at the boss lady, huh? Kind of?

Zhang Heng stopped, stretched out his head and asked, "Your sister?" ”

。。。。。 You're blind, don't you see that I'm younger than this woman?

When the proprietress saw Zhang Heng stop, she turned around and said, "Sister, you are big." ”

"Boy, you can't mix up here, you can go to the old lady, the old sister still lacks a handsome guy to support the scene."

。。。 It turned out to be a brother and sister.

The proprietress dragged Zhang Heng out of the house and drove directly to the hotel here.

"Hey, you, what are you going to do?" Zhang Heng clung to the seat to prevent himself from being pulled out of the car by the proprietress.

"What? The old lady wants to eat you. ”

"Your sister, that's not what you said on the phone." Zhang Heng hurriedly slapped off his two hands and shouted.

"Don't talk nonsense, why the hell do you want to stay here and watch the show, go up to eat."

Zhang Heng had no choice but to follow people to the dining hall here.

Zhang Heng cut a piece of steak and sent it to his mouth, and asked, "That guy is your brother?" ”

"Why not?"

"No, your dad is a big guy?"

"I can't decide where I come from." The proprietress didn't have a good airway.

"And Luthor is undercover?"

The proprietress darkened her face slightly.

Zhang Heng immediately ignited the fire of gossip, and asked carefully, "Have a leg?" ”

"Huh?" The proprietress glared at the apricot, "What's wrong?" ”

"Ahem, no, no, just ask." Zhang Heng said sneeringly.

"Got married?"

The proprietress glanced at the guy angrily, and drained the red wine in the cup in one gulp, "You are such a bastard, do you know your housekeeper?" ”

"Ahem, no, I'm not curious at all."

"Tell me, what the hell is going on, after all, it's not the one who wants to meet with Luther, I have to be careful not to make a taboo."

"You just have to stand between the two of us." The proprietress filled herself again, cut a piece of beef, and stuffed it into her mouth through gritted teeth.

Just when Zhang Heng felt that this topic was not very appropriate, the proprietress slowly spoke: "My father is the underworld boss here, and at that time Luthor ran in as an undercover agent. One time there was a fight in the underworld here, and another gang ran to my school and kidnapped me, but Luthor came and rescued me, and then the two of us got along. ”

"Uh, what a bloody plot."

"Ha, you go on, go on." Zhang Heng was defeated again under the angry glaring of the proprietress.

"I have never been in charge of family affairs, in fact, I also hate this kind of life, often have to be careful that others rush out and give you a knife or a knife, what age is it now, these people are still so keen on these things." The proprietress sneered disdainfully.

"But that's something you can't change, can you. After all, I also enjoyed the money that my father bringed. The proprietress sighed softly.

"You're finally married?" Zhang Heng asked in a low voice.

"No, but it's all renovated. But one day, he suddenly confessed to me that he was going to arrest my father, and I was stupid, and it was only then that I realized his identity. ”

"Then he arrested your father?"

"The other gang has already been killed by him, and of course it's just my family. But it's okay, if I found out when I got married, I think I'd go crazy. ”

"So you were stimulated by this to become a dog's nose?"

The proprietress gave her a fierce look, "If I had a nose that could distinguish between good guys and bad guys, I wouldn't let the old dog get my dad in." ”

"Ahem." Zhang Heng coughed lightly, and suddenly remembered something, "That pink room is yours?" ”

The proprietress suddenly lit up, and approached with a charming face, "Why have you slept?" ”

Zhang Heng nodded stupidly, and then suddenly felt bad.

"Look, we're not very close." The proprietress stretched out her hand and rubbed it on Zhang Heng's hand.

Zhang Heng withdrew his hand with a "sigh", feeling as if he had been electrified.

This meal was extremely depressing, Zhang Heng had to be vigilant all the time not to be eaten by the proprietress to eat tofu, and the proprietress was always ready to put some oil on Zhang Heng's body to go back.

Towards the end, Luthor came.

When he saw the proprietress of the proprietress his whole body, Luthor froze.

"Uh, uh, you, you're here."

"Hmph."

"Come, sit here." Zhang Heng patted the position next to him.

Luthor sat down a little uncomfortably.

"What's going on, what do the rich man's family say?" After Luthor sat down, Zhang Heng poured a glass of water and asked.

"It's negotiated, but you can't settle the bill until you catch someone."

"How much?" Zhang Heng was a little excited, and asked hurriedly.

"Five hundred thousand."

"Hiss"

"Hiss"

Two gasps rang out.

"And when are we going to start work?" Zhang Heng said with a happy face.

"The old lady is so tired that she is not interested."

"Uh, let's go home and sleep." Luthor finally held back a sentence.

"That's your house, not mine."

"And where do you sleep?"

"Here."

"Well, then I'll be looking for you early tomorrow." Luthor sighed inwardly.

"It's not for me, it's for the two of us." The proprietress pointed at Zhang Heng and said to herself.

"Huh?" Zhang Heng's eyes widened suddenly, Damn, are you still a thief.

Lu Thor glared at Zhang Heng, and then at the proprietress again, and suddenly sighed like a deflated ball: "Okay, I'll come to you at nine o'clock tomorrow." ”

"Huh?" What are you pulling me for? Luthor was about to stand up, and suddenly found that Zhang Heng was pulling him with one hand underneath.

Hey, Luthor you slut, pull me along. Zhang Heng's eyes widened as he looked at Luther.

Your sister, you ugly comparison, do you think Lao Tzu wants to see you and Juliet together?

"Hey, you two are glaring, are you going to be in a hurry?" Hmph, I want to run, no way.

"You, you're from her." Luthor pulled Zhang Heng's hand open, turned around and left with a broken heart.

Ah, Luthor your sister, go eat shit. Zhang Heng withdrew his gaze from Luther, dodging the beautiful proprietress everywhere.

"Ahem, I'll book a room."

"No, I've already booked it."

Room 202 on the 13th floor.

"Oh, it's two rooms." Zhang Heng patted his chest with his hand and gasped.

"The one over there is yours." The proprietress pointed to one of them, then turned and went into her room.

The night was deep, and everything fell into a deep sleep.

A cat-waisted figure appeared at the door of the room, "Hehe, I'll see if you're surprised or not, not surprised." ”

"Crackling" There was a soft sound of a keyhole.

With a "squeak", the door was pushed open a crack, and the figure slowly touched in, and under the illumination of the moonlight, a sleeping shadow rose on the bed.

"Hahaha, little bastard, look where you run."