married with son

Feeling Xiang Chen's unsteady breath, Mr. An's tongue withdrew from the man's mouth, but it still didn't leave his lips, and his teeth gently rubbed against the man's thin lips: "Look, at least you don't The rejection of kissing shows that we have hope."

Xiang Chen's hair was a little disheveled, her mouth was brightly colored, and the transparent water stains on her lips glistened in the light, her breath calmed down, and she swept her hair: "The tongue is soft, I don't Don't think yours is anything special."

At 05:30 in the afternoon, Xiang Chen rushed to the western restaurant to report. Ms. Yan rushed to Chen and vomited a smoke ring: "Skipping work in front of me, I should fire you."

Xiang Chen had Yang Bailao's bitter expression: "Sister Yan, I really twisted my waist, if you don't believe me, go ask my son."

Ms. Yan squinted: "Your son wears the same pair of pants as you."

The corner of Xiang Chen's mouth twitched: "Sister Yan...it's fine if I'm a bachelor...but I still have a small oil bottle to raise..."

Ms. Yan snorted softly: "How can a person like you raise a good son? That little slicker is not a good thing when he grows up, but then again, Xiang Chen, do you want to be dependent on Beibei for the rest of your life? Do you want a son?" Home?"

Xiang Chen sighed helplessly, "I'm not suitable for marriage, or I can marry, but I probably won't be a good husband."

"You do have self-knowledge."

Xiang Chen smiled: "Actually, I haven't planned too long, or just take Bei Bei for the rest of my life. If he grows up and is promising, maybe he can find a better grave for me. If he doesn't, then I will It’s just being rolled up by straw mats, rolled up, abandoned in the wilderness, maybe at a certain age, tired of playing and lonely, it’s time to find a companion, I think I’ll find a woman and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a book, but these are still maybe, not here In my plan, to be honest, I don’t have any plan, let’s take it day by day.”

Ms. Yan flicked the cigarette ash in her hand and fixed her hair: "But as a father, don't you feel that you are not responsible for your son?"

"Sister Yan thinks so too? Actually, I think so too."

"..."

"Maybe after I have a stable job and a stable income, I can take good care of Bei Bei."

"……and then?"

"What does Sister Yan think of my ability to work?"

"...what are you trying to say?"

Xiang Chen tidied up his uniform, then smiled deeply at Ms. Yan: "Promote me to be the manager."

"......."

Ms. Yan likes Xiang Chen very much. She is good at talking, strong in work ability, and has good communication skills. If he doesn't mention it himself, then the position of manager is also reserved for him. Now that he has spoken, he just took up the post early. Before the restaurant, only Ms. Yan was in charge of the restaurant. What she needed was an employee and more importantly, a helper. Xiang Chen’s performance was obvious to all. After he was promoted to manager, no one found it strange. Ms. Yan opened a brief At the meeting, after everyone applauded, they surrounded Xiang Chen with a smile and yelled to treat the guests. The little waiter squeezed over with a wine screwdriver: "Eating is a trivial matter, so hurry up and teach the manager the secret of selling wine! Let's go for a few months The performance is not yet complete!"

Xiang Chen squinted his eyes and smiled, and then said a few words: "Talk to people when you see them, talk to ghosts when you see them, the future will be long, and you can teach for a fee."

Walking out of the western restaurant and looking at the moon hanging in the sky, Xiang Chen let out a long sigh of relief. The future is bright and bright.

Just as she was about to turn around and push her car, a large bouquet of roses blocked her view. An Che moved the flowers away, and looked at Xiang Chen with a slightly upturned mouth: "Congratulations on your promotion."

Xiang Chen blinked: "How do you know?"

Xiang Beibei ran over with a big cake in his arms: "Dad!! Dad!! We all heard! Dad has been promoted to be a manager! Uncle An said that the manager is as big as him! He can manage many people! From now on, I will be the manager's son! I want to tell Huahua! Huahua will definitely agree to be my girlfriend!"

An Che handed the flowers in front of Xiang Chen: "Aren't you going to accept it?"

Xiang Chen took the flowers generously with the corner of his mouth hooked: "Can I sell it?"

"Of course, it's yours, you can do whatever you want with it."

29

29. Xiang Chen was beaten...

Flowers, candlelight, red wine, beauties.

Holding the goblet, Xiang Chen raised it lightly, then the corners of her mouth turned up: "Thank you for coming, I'm flattered."

There was a sexy woman sitting across from her. Looking carefully, the turkey-headed girlfriend, Xiang Chen felt that today was a good day, and she could have Sister Lin falling down at work. The woman smiled slightly at Xiang Chen, and held up her He took a sip from the wine glass: "Actually, I only knew you were here after asking Mr. Hu... Your name is Chen Chen?"

Xiang Chen narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It's not Chen Chen, it's Xiang Chen, Xiang Yang's Xiang, morning Chen."

The woman lowered her head and held the goblet in one hand, clenched it tightly in the other. After thinking for a while, she raised her head and smiled at Xiang Chen: "My name is Qiqi...I...I like Mr. Xiang very much. dance...I hope I can be friends with you..."

Xiang Chen swept the hair on his forehead, shook the wine glass, reflecting the ambiguous light, his slender eyes gleamed with indescribable tenderness, his body leaned forward, his thin lips were gently opened, and his voice could only be that soft. Women can hear: "Boyfriend?"

The woman stared blankly at Xiang Chen's silence... After realizing it, her face was blushing and at a loss: "I...I..."

"Is it not good?"

"No...not..."

"That......"

A loud bang broke the ambiguous atmosphere, Xiang Chen stared and blinked...why did the wine bottle break? !Before he could react, a roar came from his ear: "Bitch man! Seduce my wife!!! Watch me kill you!!!"

Xiang Chen jumped up from the chair violently, frowned and grinned at the turkey head: "Old...wife?" Then he looked at Qiqi in surprise: "You, you have a husband?? "

Qiqi looked at Xiang Chen with tears in her eyes: "I really want to promise you, but... But I can't... If there is an afterlife... I will definitely wait for you It's... this... this is the trick of fate! You took away my feelings and my heart, but you are not mine, you let me live in the future How do you live!" After speaking, he shook his head, pushed away the people behind him and ran out crying...

Xiang Chen stood there unresponsive, not only Xiang Chen, but also the head of the turkey was stunned, the goblet in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap", Xiang Chen suddenly woke up, and at the same time, Huo Jitou, with a painful expression on his face, then stared fiercely at Xiang Chen: "Bitch man! I can't get around you!!"

The guests in the restaurant were all watching the excitement, the turkey head swung his fist, Xiang Chen was pulled away by the waiter behind, the turkey head roared: "You!! You are a man, come out and challenge me!! "

Xiang Chen grabbed the waiter's arm and stepped back: "Farewell, I really didn't know she was your wife, I really didn't know!"

"Come out for me!!!"

Xiang Chen shook his head.

Turkey Head casually picked up a table of guests' wine and threw it on the ground: "You fucking!!! Bastard! If you don't come out, I'll smash your shop!!"

Panic expressions appeared on the faces of the guests, and the little waiter was also anxious: "What should I do to the manager, the guests are scared away after a while, why don't you go out and deal with him, if you don't come back after 10 minutes, we will help you Call the police, or you can let him spank you twice, after all, wearing a cuckold is uncomfortable."

Xiang Chen squinted: "You are so kind, why don't you go out!"

"I didn't seduce other people's wives."

......

"Then I didn't seduce you either! She was the one who rushed to post it!!"

Turkey stepped forward and grabbed Xiang Chen's arm and dragged it out: "You son of a bitch! Get out!"

Xiang Chen yelled at the little waiter: "Call the police!!! Call the police!!!!"

When he was pulled into the narrow back alley, Xiang Chen's eyes widened: "You...didn't you say heads-up!!! Why are there so many people!"

Turkey raised his eyebrows and smiled: "One-on-one? I won't beat you all over the place today! I'm sorry for my cuckold!" After speaking, he kicked Xiang Chen in the stomach, and the latter grunted: "Are you serious? That's your wife's business!"

"Damn! You little boy! If you weren't so cheap, she would have rushed here!" He punched his face again, looking at Xiang Chen's instantly swollen face, Turkey sneered: "Why not?" Fight back? Are you guilty?"

Xiang Chen grinned and wanted to cry, but he didn't fight back...he didn't know how to fight! !

"Brother Turkey... I'll give you two punches to calm you down... But... your family problems must be resolved internally! It's not my fault that your wife Hong Xing cheated Ah, if you want to blame it, you can't control your old age! Don't slap your face!!!"

Turkey was furious and raised his eyebrows at a group of brothers beside him: "Hit me!"

Xiang Chen hugged his head fiercely and squatted on the ground: "Don't slap your face! Ah!! Be gentle!!"

Xiang Chen has never been in a fight, and since he was a child, he can speak. Even if he encounters a dispute over a woman occasionally, the woman will stand up in front of him and say a moving monologue, "If you want to hit him, kill him first." I!"

This time it was obviously okay, but the woman didn't stand in front of him, and she was sad alone... It turns out that you can't hug anything that falls from the sky... He suddenly thought of An Che, The one who also fell from the sky...fist