On the second floor of the hair salon, the hostess's bedroom, the hostess lies quietly on the bed, sleeping like a baby.

Yan Bei thought about it and thought that it was a bit of a loss to the old bustard for the first time, but it was really good to be stunned with a punch.

So while she was undressing, Yan Bei landed a left hook on her temple.

After picking up the proprietress and the hostess, Yanbei walked to the wall, took off the key to room 208, and walked out of the bedroom to close the door gently.

I took out my camera and took pictures all the way to the door of room 208.

Insert the key into the lock hole, hold the camera in one hand, and turn the key clockwise with the other.

Pushing open a crack in the door, the large bed was facing the door, and the battle on the bed was fierce.

They seemed to be so forgetful that they didn't hear the sound of the lock being opened, nor did they hear the door open.

The light in the room was not dark, and there was no flash when taking pictures, so Yanbei quickly pressed the shutter to record the beautiful moment.

After taking enough photos, and still a few straight faces, Yan Bei coughed heavily.

The man and woman on the bed were struck by lightning, and instinctively looked back at the door, and were stunned when they saw the camera.

It wasn't until Yanbei left that Li Fang finally came back to his senses, quickly put on his pants, and got out of bed to chase the camera.

He panicked and ran out of the porch when he saw a motorcycle whizzing by.

The motorcycle looked a little familiar, and Li Fang's face turned pale, and he squatted on the ground.

There is a photo studio north of the Pi Phi cold drink factory, Yan Bei parked the motorcycle on the side of the road and walked into the photo studio with a leather bag.

"Boss, let's wash some pictures." Yanbei put the film on the counter.

"In a hurry?" The boss asked.

"Wash it now, it doesn't matter if you don't have money." Yanbei said.

The boss immediately walked into the processing room with the film, and after forty minutes, he walked out cautiously.

"Big ...... Big brother, this ......" The boss was so frightened that he was incoherent and handed over a white paper bag.

In the paper bag were vigorous photos, Yan Bei checked them one by one, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

"Boss, please help me keep it a secret." Yan Bei took out a hundred-yuan bill and shook it in front of the middle-aged boss's eyes.

"I keep it a secret, I promise!" The boss was sweating profusely and made change as fast as he could.

Yanbei left the photo studio and rode a motorcycle back to the cold drink factory.

"Brother Shun, is my sister-in-law here?" Yan Bei probed from the gatehouse, ready to flee for his life at any time.

"She's sleeping in a rental room." Li Shun sat under the cherry tree and pointed to the sofa beside him.

Yan Bei laughed dryly, Da Ma Jindao sat on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs and took out the photo.

Li Shun looked at the photos one by one and put them in his pocket:

"Good job, hard work."

"What do you do next?"

"Let's go, surprise the cobbler."

The brothers rode their motorcycles to the vicinity of the Pippi cold drink factory and considered how to get the photos to the cobbler.

"You're here, young man." The old lady came out of the commissary and grabbed Yanbei's hand:

"My granddaughter just got out of school, get out of the car and talk to her."

This is the old lady who wants to introduce her granddaughter to Yanbei, and Yanbei has a headache.

"Xiaofu, come out." The old lady shouted at the commissary, and her voice was very loud.

"Grandma, I still have something to do, we'll talk about it another day." Yanbei has one head and two big, and he is ready to run away with the accelerator.

The old lady stopped directly in front of the motorcycle and grabbed Yan Bei's hand tightly:

"Let's get out of the car and talk a few words, it won't take long."

At this time, a tall girl walked out of the commissary, eighteen or nineteen years old.

Wearing a floral skirt, her figure is really good, and her facial features are not ugly. It's just that the skin is too dark, like Bao Zheng in the play.

"Xiaobei, let's talk a few words." Li Shun patted Yanbei on the shoulder and turned over to get off the motorcycle.

Yanbei had no choice but to turn off the engine and get out of the car, and was pulled into the commissary by the old lady.

The space in the commissary is not small, there is a square table in front of the counter, and Mrs. Ji pulls Yanbei to sit down.

"Fu girl, quickly pour water for the guests."

Her granddaughter's name is Ji Fu, because her skin is too dark, she usually has some low self-esteem, and she has even lower self-esteem when she sees handsome guys.

Ji Fu walked into the courtyard with his head down, poured two cups of hot water, and placed them in front of the guests in turn.

"What is your name, young man? How many people are in the family? Where is your hometown? Mrs. Ji began to check her household registration.

Yan Bei didn't want to answer, so he could only laugh awkwardly and politely.

"My brother's name is Yanbei, and there are three people in the family. Living in Lijia Village in the south, Uncle Yan is an educated youth in the village. Li Shun said.

"How old is this year? What is it? Mrs. Ji continued to check her household registration.

"He's an ox, and he's twenty years old." Li Shun said.

Mrs. Ji asked more and more energetically, and Li Shun replied patiently.

Half an hour passed, Ji Fu went in and out of the commissary from time to time, peeking at Yanbei by going out and entering the door.

Li Shun gave the photo bag to Yanbei and gave him another hundred yuan:

"You take Xiaofu to the oil field, and I'll talk to Grandma for a few words."

"Yes, yes, the scenery of the oil field is good, Xiaofu will take a look."

Mrs. Ji smiled uncontrollably, and secretly praised Li Shun for being able to do things.

Yanbei understood what Li Shun meant, and went out with photos and money.

"Xiaofu, go quickly!" Mrs. Ji hated that iron could not become steel, so she walked over and started directly, pushing her shy granddaughter out of the store.

There is a park in the compound of the oil field, which is the filming location of the wedding photography shop.

The motorcycle came to the oil field, and Yanbei took Ji Fu to the park.

He has a cheerful personality and can speak well, and it didn't take long for Ji Fu's heart to open, and the two began to talk and laugh.

"Boy, do you want to buy ice cream?"

The aunt who sells cold drinks opens the freezer, takes out a secret red bean, and shows the advertising slogan on the package.

"If you love her, buy her secret red beans?" Yan Bei read the advertising slogan and couldn't help laughing, my brother Shun is a profiteer.

"How much is it, get me another one." Yan Bei handed the red beans to Ji Fu.

"Five cents a piece."

"Good fellow, kind of interesting."

Pay the bill, continue to accompany Ji Fu to the park, and play until dusk.

Driving Ji Fu back to the county seat, Ji Fu was much bolder, and grabbed Yanbei's two waists with both hands.

Coming to the vicinity of the Ji family's commissary, Yanbei took out a photo bag and said with a smile:

"Xiaofu, you know about the Pipi Cold Drink Factory, help me transfer it to the leather craftsman boss."

"Hmm." Ji Fu's face was dark and red, and he lowered his head and whispered in agreement.

"Help me keep it a secret, okay?" Yan Bei said in a serious tone.

Ji Fu was stunned for a moment, nodded after a moment, and walked into the commissary.

The photo was handed over by Ji Fu, which was Li Shun's little test on her.

When the cobbler sees the photo, he will go berserk and will definitely ask about the source of the photo.

If Ji Fu maintains Yanbei and does not confess Yanbei, he can consider continuing to communicate.

On the contrary, if Ji Fu confesses Yanbei, he will break up as soon as possible.

Of course, even if Ji Fu confessed to Yanbei, Li Shun was not afraid.

Xuelu and Pippi have long torn their faces, and Li Shun and the cobbler are enemies.

Ji Fu did not go back to the commissary, but walked to the cold drink factory across the road, and met the leatherman in the sorbet workshop.

"Boss Pi, did someone ask me to give this to you?"

"Thank you, Xiaofu."

The cobbler took out the picture from the bag, and soon his face turned pale, and he glared and asked:

"Who is it? Who told you to give it to me? ”