"Don't talk about me, what about you? Have you seen the anger? ”

Jiang Hao asked rhetorically, and Yu Wenke was speechless.

"If you want me to say, you two are useless, I'm more powerful, I'm ready to kiss my greedy little sister." The curly-haired man rubbed his hands.

Yu Wenke curiously aimed at the mixed-race beauty pilot, she calmly listened to the words of the three of them, occasionally showing a smiling face, he was a little panicked, and hurriedly asked: "Fion, why are you not jealous of Xiao Ming when he says such a thing?" ”

"Oh? Why be jealous? The mixed-race beauty pursed her lips and smiled, "I understand what Mr. Yuwen means, I can meet the boss and stay by his side, which is my greatest luck." Otherwise, I don't care. ”

"It doesn't matter if you watch him with other women? You are not called generous, you are a little perverted. Yu Wenke argued.

The mixed-race beauty said with a stubborn face: "The boss can give me the best, and it is also the person I want to follow all the time, the boss doesn't dislike me, why should I dislike the boss with other women?" ”

"I'm really convinced," Yu Wenke said with his forehead covered, "Your three views really ruined me." Are you in it for the money? That's not right, you've had several chances to take a huge amount of money away, but you don't. ”

"Of course I'm not in it for the money, I'm just happy for the boss."

"You think you love him?" Yu Wenke looked incredulous.

"Love? Why talk about such a serious topic? The mixed-race beauty suddenly trotted up in the corridor, looked back and smiled, "BOSS, I'll go start the helicopter first and wait for you!" ”

After saying that, he disappeared at the end of the hallway.

Yu Wenke was stunned for a few seconds, and then pushed his elbow against Qi Xiaoming and said, "I feel that Fion is sincere to you, why do you still pinch flowers and grass?" ”

"I've been in the middle of thousands of flowers, and I don't get involved at all, and I've brought her out a few times, and it's almost beyond my bottom line." Qi Xiaoming said seriously.

"Do you still have a bottom line? You say women like your money, and I can accept it. But I don't think fion is that kind of woman, so you might as well restrain yourself when you're with her, right? ”

"My jade tree is in the wind, the air is magnificent, the sword eyebrows are starry, the tiger's back is bear's waist, the elegance is peerless, uninhibited and dignified, and a bronze complexion, a strong physique, strong and powerful arms, a strong personality on the outside and soft on the inside, wild with docile, melancholy with debauchery, it is simply a model for men, a gift for women~" The curly-haired man smiled informably, "From ancient times to the present, which emperor has not had three wives and four concubines?" I've calculated it, if I don't marry a wife and don't fall in love, I'm good to her, isn't it enough? ”

"Didn't anyone say you were narcissistic and disgusting?" Yu Wenke almost didn't throw it up, but fortunately, he was gambling just now, and he didn't have time to eat the sumptuous buffet in the casino.

"Everyone's personality formation and opinions are related to childhood and experience, and they don't have to match the trajectory of most people. To put it bluntly, in our opinion, Curly's view of love is deformed, but we don't know what kind of traumatic experience this 'deformed' predecessor is. ”

"We don't like to uncover our scars, and we don't have the right to uncover other people's scars. Bald guy, aren't you still single in your thirties? Is this normal from your point of view? ”

Jiang Hao's remarks silenced the argumentative Yu Wenke.

Qi Xiaoming was also unusually silent, in normal times, if he heard a topic that could be sarcastic about the white-headed guy, he would always chatter endlessly.