Chapter 112: Yan Fu is not shallow
[Ranran, there is a wood to find out the news of my little brother]
On the way to Lianhe Bay, Yin Qingran received a reminder from Yu Jingxi on WeChat, which has been the case for the past two days, and she has become accustomed to it.
[Mu You, I only know that he is a Chinese-Vietnamese mixed-race, and the rest don't know yet]
[Sister's happiness depends on you, you must work hard]
[You asked me to inquire, but you didn't let me ask directly, and the clichés had to be completely unremarkable, feeling like a spy spying on military intelligence] Qingran had never done this kind of thing.
[Beautiful agent, it sounds so exciting [bad laugh]]
[If you say cool things again, I won't care [left hum]]
[I was wrong [kneeling and begging for forgiveness]]
said that he didn't care, but in fact, he still admired Yu Jingxi's indomitable courage to pursue love.
When I arrived at Liang's house, I still had a massage and chatted.
Liang Shengxuan is in good shape, and he sometimes fights with her with laughter.
Liang Junsheng came back at dinner, and sent Qingran home after dinner.
In the car, she was pondering how to inquire about Cheng Xiangdong's information without a trace.
I only heard Liang Junsheng say: "For the thank-you banquet on a cloudy afternoon, do you have a suitable dress?" ”
Qingran was slightly stunned, yes, for a grand occasion, she really needs a decent dress, but she only has daily clothes and professional clothes, Qingran replied: "Not yet, I'll rent a dress at noon on a cloudy day." ”
"You don't need to rent it, you tell me in WeChat about your height, weight and measurements later, and I will ask people to take the dress directly to the venue, you go over two hours in advance to prepare, and by the way, familiarize yourself with the environment and banquet process." Liang Junsheng said in a magnetic voice.
"Uh...... Good. Qingran felt that something was wrong, but it didn't seem to be anything.
Measurements...... Oh well, it's just a work need, don't be pretentious! She told herself in her heart.
"You can go to work as usual on a cloudy morning, the company will give you a notice of arrangement, in addition, the time to give Sheng Xuan a massage on a cloudy evening may be later, you remember to say hello to Mr. Yang when you go back." Liang Junsheng instructed.
When I got home, I briefly explained the matter to my grandmother, and I might come back later on a cloudy night.
Yang Mei knew that her granddaughter was for work, so she was naturally supportive.
After washing, Qingran carefully determined her measurements, and then sent it to Liang Junsheng.
The mobile phone here shook slightly, Liang Junsheng extinguished the cigarette in his hand, walked over and picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and looked at it, with a seemingly absent smile on his lips.
Then I typed and sent a message to Qingran [and then send the size of the shoes]
When he was in a trance, a hand suddenly reached out from the side and jerked away his mobile phone.
I saw Xu Zheliang holding his mobile phone, smiling and jumping in a few big strides, running behind Yue Chen and Lu Han, looking down at the dialog box on the phone, and laughing: "Damn, Ah Sheng is actually picking up girls!?" Which model, these measurements are hot enough, you are not shallow, hahaha... Ah——!h ”
Before he could finish laughing, Liang Junsheng had already pressed Xu Zheliang on the sofa, and with a swift and fierce gripper, he screamed in pain: "It hurts!" Hurt! Ah Sheng, you kid...... Ah——!!h I was wrong, Brother Sheng, my hand is going to be broken, Brother Sheng spares my life......"
Liang Junsheng still looked as usual, but he didn't mean to let go, he looked at Xu Zheliang's handsome face lightly, was squeezed out of shape by the leather sofa, and silently put down the mobile phone that had gone black.
Yue Chen and Lu Han sat at the mahjong table and laughed gloatingly.
They made an appointment to play mahjong together, and they could see that Liang Junsheng was a little absent-minded, and as soon as the phone vibrate, he immediately went to pick it up, and then Xu Zheliang's curiosity was provoked, and it was cleaned up.
All four of them used to be the elite of the internationally renowned Snapdragon special forces, and even though they have all retired from the army, they often get together to learn and exercise, which not only maintains a strong friendship, but also their common hobby, and they accompany each other to vent when their hands are itchy.
They all know that Liang Junsheng, who looks like a lazy gentleman, used to be a brave and warlike soldier king, and only Xu Zheliang, who remembers eating or not fighting, will pluck his hair from time to time, plucking it enough to make him excited for several days, and if he can't pull it out, he will have to be cleaned up.
For example, now, if you don't pull it out well, you will provoke the tiger.
Liang Junsheng had a smile on his handsome face, let go of his hand, leaned over to pick up his phone, and put it in his pocket.
Xu Zheliang, who was behind him, lay on the sofa on his side and howled: "Whew-Liang Junsheng, you have a human face and a beast's heart!" Thou art well-dressed beast, beast! You still laugh, you don't save you when you die, you lack morality! Call me 120, I have a broken hand......"
"Don't worry, just keep it for a few days." Liang Junsheng said with a smile without looking back, sat back at the mahjong table, and looked at Lu Han and Yue Chen: "Come on, let's play the landlord." ”