Why are you so proud? With the system in hand, the goddess can get it if she wants.

As soon as Nan Fei opened the door, she was hugged by Xu Lang who couldn't wait any longer.

Kissing and touching.

The suspender skirt is easy to take off. Just unzip it and pull it casually, and the skirt will fall to the ground.

Nan Fei, who originally wanted to take a shower, had to give up.

Only Xu Lang himself knows how bitter he is.

He came to the room, and out of boredom, he just turned on the screen that was prohibited for viewing by people under 18 years old.

Why don't you do something else when you have nothing to do? Why do you have to watch that stuff?

I thought Nan Fei would be here soon and could put out the fire right away.

But I waited and waited but no one came. I called and asked, and I had to wait a little longer.

In just a moment, the burning desire swept through my body like the east wind.

Hearing Nan Fei knocking on the door, he hurried over to open the door and put out the fire.

……

Forty minutes later, Xu Lang calmed down his panting and lit a cigarette.

A cigarette afterwards is better than a living god.

But having said that, I feel that Yu Yiyi is more useful.

Nan Fei is like an apple, cheap and ordinary.

If there is a better choice, it certainly won't be Apple.

Even after buying it, I won’t be in a hurry to eat it.

This is why Xu Lang has not looked for Nan Fei yet.

At the same time, Nan Fei was washing her body in the bathroom afterwards.

Xu Lang could see her good figure through the frosted glass.

Why didn’t I notice this attractive figure in bed just now?

The convex parts should be convex, and the concave parts should be concave.

What should be long should be long, and what should be thin should be thin.

Sometimes, apples are delicious, like now.

Looking at the bathroom, he put out the cigarette in his hand and lifted the quilt.

"what……"

Immediately afterwards, Nan Fei's enchanting voice was heard from the bathroom.

Under the flowing water, Nan Fei's skin seemed to be smoother and more delicate.

……

Flying Dragon Bar.

"Amei, who was that person who ordered the Dragon Suit just now?"

A woman with big curly hair wearing a sparkling halter dress, holding a wine glass, asked May in a coquettish tone.

When she has nothing to do, she hangs out in this bar and takes anyone she sees that looks good home.

There were only a few people coming to the bar.

It becomes meaningless after a long time.

But today, when the Dragon Set came out, she saw the new face of Xu Lang on the big screen.

fresh.

He looks young, but he has an unfathomable calmness.

When he was surrounded by the girls serving wine, there was no obscene desire in his eyes.

Very good.

I just like this kind of young wolfdog who is young and inexperienced in the world.

But there were two women sitting in the booth with her, so she couldn't go up.

If I go up and get kicked down, it would be so embarrassing in the eyes of my previous bed partner.

When I saw the two of them scanning WeChat, I thought about asking my bestie about the situation and getting her contact information.

The next time you meet him, you can take him down in one fell swoop.

Add another great achievement to the list.

May rolled her eyes at her and said, "Put away your foxy attitude, he is much younger than us."

"What's wrong with Xiao? There are people who like sisters specifically. Don't worry about it for now. Just tell me quickly."

The girl with the sexy wavy hair is May’s best friend, Yuan Bing.

Contrary to her name, she is not cold at all and is eager to show off to everyone.

And May's real name is Mao Amei.

Since I was working in a bar, I gave myself this fancy-looking name.

But people who are familiar with her still call her Amei.

"I don't know. He's a new customer and we didn't talk much. But... he's pretty wealthy."

Amei thought about it and said.

Saying he is rich is not just because Xu Lang ordered the Shenlong suit.

And because of the indifference in his every gesture.

It seems that 80,000 or 90,000 yuan is not a lot of money, and it seems that investing in a bar is just playing house.

From her perspective over the years, this kind of wealth is definitely not fake.

Yuan Bing rolled his eyes at A Mei and said, "How rich is he? How can he be richer than me? I am still short of his money? Are you kidding me?"

Amei was a little dazed for a moment.

Yes, Yuan Bing is rich. She was rich in the past.

However, after her husband fell ill, she had no money, and she began to subconsciously and vulgarly measure things with money.

His expression turned somewhat bitter.

Yuan Bing realized that his words might have hurt Amei, and immediately explained:

"Oh, what I mean is... I'm just playing around, I don't need to care whether the other person has money or not..."

Amei forced a smile and said, "He had two beautiful women by his side, and they kissed passionately when they left. You don't need to pay attention to him."

Yuan Bing knew that she had said something wrong just now, and she didn't know what to say anymore, for fear that the more she said, the more mistakes she would make.

He just laughed it off and left.

"Sister May, the boss wants you to come over."

Just after she told Yuan Bing to leave and wanted to go back to the office to rest, she heard her subordinates coming over and talking in her ear.

Amei's heart sank.

I don’t know how Wang Zhihe will deal with this.

This bar has five shareholders of varying sizes, and cousin Zhang's shares rank third, accounting for 15%.

She also doesn't know how much money she invested.

But now is the critical time to officially prepare to open another bar.

I'm short of money.

You wouldn't withdraw your shares just because of such a short period of time, right?

After all, the bar is doing well now.

Amei walked along the way, comforting herself anxiously.

She can't lose this job.

Since her husband passed away, she, who had been a full-time housewife for five years, had difficulty finding a job.

If Wang Zhihe hadn't saved her husband's face and pitied her as having a child, he wouldn't have given her this relatively good job.

If you are really fired.

that……

I kind of regret that I was so impulsive just now. I should have been more patient. I shouldn't have said to fire Zhang San and just said to give him disciplinary action.

Knock on the office door.

Wang Zhihe leaned against the desk, looked at Amei with a slightly angry expression, and asked, "What's going on? Zhang Er called me in the middle of the night and said he wanted to withdraw his shares?"

Amei was shocked.

Came so fast?

He told Wang Zhihe what happened in a very concise manner.

After Wang Zhihe heard this, his expression improved a lot. He sighed and said, "Amei, we are old acquaintances. I have been very kind to you, right?"

Amy nodded in confusion.

Did he really fire her?

"Come, sit down." Wang Zhihe walked to the sofa and asked Amei to sit down. He then said, "You also know that I'm in urgent need of money. You said that Zhang Eryi withdrew his shares, which made me very embarrassed."

As he said this, he grabbed Amei's hand that was on her knee.

Amei dodged instinctively.

Wang Zhihe took a look and continued, "But things haven't reached the point of no return. You know very well what to do."

"If you agree, I can tell Zhang Er to forgive you just for once."

"If you... don't agree... then the development of the bar is much more important than you. Don't blame me for firing you just to calm Zhang Er down."

Amei looked at Wang Zhihe.

The corners of his mouth twitched a few times.