how did i wake up

Chapter 39
After clearing Cheng Ying's level, it will be much easier in the future. Under Cheng Ying's introduction, her father really came. Jiang Zhao used spiritual energy to recuperate him. To recommend to my friends.

Then in the evening of this day, a black car parked in front of Jiang Zhao's shop.

Seeing the characters getting off the car, the fat man who was still dozing off at the front desk immediately regained his spirits.

There are girls!
Still a very high quality girl!

The fat man went up to meet him.

"Do you want to be a guest officer or stay in a hotel?"

"Wrong, wrong, are you here to recuperate?"

The fat man looked at the middle-aged man in his 50s who was wearing a Tang suit in front of him. He had a big back, although his hair was gray, but he was imposing. He looked like a man who had experienced many betrayals and grew up in fighting, so he kept watching asked him.

"Well, I heard from my friends that this place is pretty good, so I'll give it a try."

"Okay, please go upstairs."

The fat man beckoned the two of them to go upstairs, and then looked at the girl next to the middle-aged man.

The little girl was wearing a hat, and her long black hair gushed out from behind the hat like a spring, hanging on her shoulders with beautiful shoulders, wearing shorts, her two straight thighs were white and slender, with exquisite curves, and a pair of big eyes looked curiously at her. Looking around, the pitch-black pupils turned and turned very agilely.

She took the middle-aged man's arm and followed the fat man up to the second floor step by step.

The fat man thought to himself, what is the relationship between these two people?
Father and daughter?

It doesn't look like that, the girl is obviously clinging to the man, and it seems a little too close to say that they are father and daughter.

lover?

If it's really a lover, it's really cheap, such a bad old man, and such a juicy girl is really ruined.

such a pity!
Two long legs folded on the table, Jiang Zhao's comfortable "Ge Youpan", holding the mobile phone in both hands, playing boredly, there are not many customers, in fact there are none, he is terribly idle now.

Just as he was about to watch a movie, he keenly heard footsteps.

Jiang Zhao quickly stood up, arranged his hair and clothes, and was ready to meet customers.

“The decoration here is good.”

The footsteps are getting louder and louder, and the sound should be quite old.

"Well, the place recommended by Uncle Cheng is really good."

I rely on?

Listening to this voice, it is clear and melodious, it is obviously a young girl!
The old man's taste is really picky and picky, and when he's old, he's going to make trouble for the little girl!
Jiang Zhao gave the middle-aged man a bad review in his heart.

"Hello, are you going to recuperate?"

After the two came to the second floor, Jiang Zhao asked respectfully.

"Are you the therapist recommended by my brother Cheng Zhixu?"

The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Zhao with a look of interest in his eyes.

"Yes, yesterday was the recuperation I gave Uncle Cheng."

Jiang Zhao lowered his head slightly at first, and then raised his head. His eyes took it for granted to see how pretty the little girl was.

At first glance, Jiang Zhao was taken aback!
this is not?
Isn't this the bride Zhou Ling who is going to attend the wedding this weekend?

How did she appear here?

Is it?

Jiang Zhao didn't dare to think about it.

At this time, Zhou Ling, who had met Jiang Zhao in the wedding company some time ago, was slightly taken aback when she saw Jiang Zhao, a hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she was holding the middle-aged man's hand unconsciously because of nervousness clenched.

Obviously she also recognized Jiang Zhao!
"What's the matter, baby?"

Perhaps feeling the tense body of Keren'er beside him, the middle-aged man patted Zhou Ling's hand and asked with concern.

baby?
God, these two people are really abnormal!
However, Jiang Zhao didn't show anything, but after taking a look at Zhou Ling, he focused on the middle-aged man again.

Didn't he know that Zhou Ling was getting married?

Zhou Ling shook his head, bit his pale lips, and said, "Brother Huo, I feel a little uncomfortable all of a sudden."

Brother Huo?

Call you Uncle Huo or even Grandpa Huo!
Jiang Zhao let out a roar from the bottom of his heart, the old cow eats the tender grass, and he eats the tenderest grass!

Brother Huo's name is Huo Wen, and he is the boss of another wedding company in Mocheng that is evenly matched with Jiang Zhao's wedding company. He is rich, powerful, and resourceful.It is said that he did a lot of sins when he was young.

It was him!

As a competitor, Jiang Zhao had heard about him. He heard that he was cruel and ruthless in his actions. He never thought that he would meet a real person today.

"That's just right." Hearing Zhou Ling said that he was uncomfortable, Huo Wen said, "Take this opportunity to recuperate, it will also be good for your body."

"Are both recuperating?"

Jiang Zhao asked.

"Yes, all recuperate.

"Uncle Cheng must have told you about the charging standard here, right?"

"I said it." Huo Wen looked at Jiang Zhao curiously, "Actually, I want to know what kind of recuperation is that can charge 1 per minute."

Jiang Zhao smiled slightly and stretched out his hand, "The two have separate rooms for men and women, you two go in and sit down."

Since recognizing Zhou Ling, Jiang Zhao has never looked at her again, but Zhou Ling's gaze falls on Jiang Zhao from time to time.

"Who will do it first?"

Jiang Zhao asked again.

Huo Wen hugged Ke Ren'er in his arms, and said to Jiang: "Do it for her first, she just doesn't feel well. Isn't it, baby?" As he spoke, he touched Zhou Ling's forehead, like It's the same as men and women in love.

Zhou Ling's face was pale, he first looked at Jiang Zhao, and then forced a smile.

Jiang Zhao was expressionless as if he hadn't seen it.

"plz follow me."

Jiang Zhao opened the door of the lady's room and led Zhou Ling in.

"Here..." Zhou Ling looked around, bit his lip, and finally asked, "How is the sound insulation effect here?"

"very good."

Only then did Jiang Zhao formally meet Zhou Ling's eyes, "Even if I fuck you, you won't hear a single sound from the next door."

Zhou Ling seemed to be carrying something, and sat down very heavily, propping the bed with her small hands, and said with a painful face: "I...I knew him when I was 17 years old, he...he is very good to me. "

"Does it have something to do with me?" Jiang Zhao replied indifferently.

"You should know that I'm getting married this weekend." Zhou Ling looked at Jiang Zhao, as if he wanted to get some comfort from Jiang Zhao.

"It's not like marrying me, why tell me these things?"

Jiang Zhao's tone was calm, without any emotion, just an ordinary answer to a stranger.

"Maybe you can't understand, I'm going to get married, but Brother Huo...I can't leave, I owe him a lot, a lot."

Zhou Ling's rambling nonsense was explaining something to Jiang Zhao and explaining something to himself.

She just wanted to get a forgiveness and comfort, and it was not easy for Jiang Zhao to know herself. The main purpose was to hope that the other party would not tell this matter.

"Get down, I'm going to give you recuperation."

Although Jiang Zhao didn't show anything on the surface, Zhou Ling's words almost shattered his three views.

One woman serving two husbands?
God, this is a plot that can't appear in novels!
Zhou Ling didn't move, but still looked at Jiang Zhao, his big eyes were tearing up, "I don't hope you can understand, I just feel that my life is miserable, I shouldn't meet the two of them, maybe what happened today will not happen ..."

There are too many dramas, sis!

Jiang Zhao slandered for a while.

"Sister, let's hurry up and recuperate, it's very expensive to charge 1 per minute!"

Jiang Zhao couldn't help but said.

Zhou Ling wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said in surprise: "So what's the matter, the time doesn't start counting until you are recuperating."

"Who told you that the time is counted from the recuperation?" Jiang Zhao chuckled, "I tell you, I started counting from the moment you stepped in the door. It's been 15 minutes now, if you want to chat , then I can chat with you again."

Zhou Ling: "..."

(End of this chapter)