Chapter 1522: Little people are smart!

The first thousand five hundred and twenty-two chapters of the little people's clever!
Men are jealous of asking for income. Women are jealous of age. Xiao Zheng lived for 30 years, and it is impossible to be unclear about this common sense of life. But at this moment, he just used this problem to attack the autumn harvest. Quite a little bit of meaning.
You are not saying that I am not qualified enough, so I have to hang on to the pattern.
Then I will lower the grades and play rough.
Aunt, how many are there in the 40s this year?
really.
In front of how Xiao Zheng is yin and yang, there is no abnormality in the autumn harvest. As soon as this sentence was opened, Xiao Zheng noticed the slightly changed eyebrows of the autumn harvest.
Even Lin Lin can't completely ignore the problem. How can the autumn harvest be indifferent?
Xiao Zheng knows that the autumn harvest has tried to control its own emotions. But her slightly curved brow. It is still easy to sell her inner activities.
Thirty-five years old, this is an age that makes women extremely embarrassed. Less than forty, not talking about middle-aged women. In particular, the autumn harvest is such a beautiful woman with a temperament and invincibility. It has the inherent confidence. It’s really going to be forty. The autumn harvest may enter another stage that doesn’t care about age and only talks about cultivation. But it is clear that the current autumn harvest is not yet intended to be transformed.
Seeing the autumn harvest, the eyes gradually became cold from the peace, Xiao Zheng sneered in the heart, and then poured oil on the fire, so curiously said: "It will not be properly maintained, in fact, has been over 50?"
The face of the autumn harvest exposed subtle changes from the beginning, but there was no sign of spread. Instead, it slowly converges. Allowing Xiao Zheng to add fuel to the fire, he suddenly rose to the temptation of personal attacks. She is also indifferent, just staring at Xiao Zheng intriguingly. There was a looming smile on his face. It’s a bit of a smile.
"Mr. Xiao. I found that you have more than no principles, and there is no bottom line." The autumn harvest slightly lifted the scorpion, but the lips were hung with a faint smile. People who laughed were a little creepy.
"Oh?" Xiao Zheng brows a pick, but is pretending to understand. "What did Miss Qiu say?"
"I feel it." The autumn harvest slowly said.

How?
Xiao Zheng asked. Quite a bit unreasonable.
"More to say no benefit." Autumn harvest smiled lightly. "But I finally understand why Dongzang hates you so much."
"I hate me too much, he still can't line up." Xiao Zheng shrugged.
The pattern is useful, just take the pattern and say things. When the autumn broke the plot of his pattern, he instead slammed it and exerted his heartfelt remarks. Xiao Zheng Li turned the gun head and used the most vulgar and crude means to disgust the autumn harvest. Irritated autumn harvest.
The two have had a fight with each other, and no one is taking advantage of it. No one has eaten a big loss. The coffee table was filled with a sly atmosphere. If there is a third person present, it will not be suitable. Xiao Zheng and the autumn harvest, but sitting in a chair, sipping coffee slowly. Xiao Zheng also took time to eat a mousse cake. It seems to be leisurely.

Is the coffee here okay?
asked Xiao Zhengxiao.
"General." The autumn harvest took a sip and gently shook his head.
"It seems that Miss Qiu is still used to American coffee." Xiao Zheng saw the needle and smiled.
"I don't like coffee." Autumn harvest licks red lips. "Do you have a drink with Mr. Xiao?"
This is the next battle...
She doesn't like coffee, but she can drink with Xiao Zheng.
Xiao Zheng is self-sufficient and is talking to this mysterious autumn harvest. He naturally won't recognize it. Nodded: "At any time."
Coffee bottoms out.
Xiao Zheng has nothing to say. Looking at the autumn harvest, it seems that I intend to end.
This conversation was not shocking, but it also made a simple understanding of each other. The sense of form is far beyond the actual meaning. But the more it is, the more I make Xiao Zheng think that this woman is not simple. At least it’s not self-sufficient and powerful, and the background is fierce.
Drinking the last bite of coffee, Xiao Zhenggang wants to pay for the bill, sitting in the opposite autumn harvest suddenly said: "Forget to remind Mr. Xiao."
"Hmm?" Xiao Zheng gave a slight glimpse.

Xin'ao Village has a good start. But the foundation is not stable. The space for follow-up operations is also limited. In short, the booth is too small, and the care is weak.
The autumn harvest smiles and follows. "Lin boss gave me the order, and Fett is going to work hard. Mr. Xiao is serious."
This is the real declaration of war.
Xiao Zheng smiled slightly and asked: "Huaxia can be more than a new Olympic Village. Miss Qiu is so confident?"
"Lin boss can expel Hu Yishan in the same year. Now it is the same." The autumn harvest said meaningfully. "The loser is always the loser. Lin boss is always the winner. Mr. Xiao, what do you say?"
Xiao Zheng brows a pick. Some were amazed at the overall situation of the autumn harvest.
She kept saying that she didn't care about the big picture. However, the perception of the entire Internet landscape in China is far beyond Xiaozheng’s expectations. It seems that she had already prepared for her work before she returned to China. Instead of catching the ducks on the shelves, they are on the verge of death.
"Huaxia has a famous saying, thirty years of Hedong in the 30 years of Hedong. There is also a famous saying, Mo is bullying young and poor." Xiao Zheng half jokingly said. "Miss Qiu. There is no absolute thing. How many times I thought I was dead. I am not living well now?"
The autumn harvest smiled lightly, and the line of sight narrowed down: "I really want to know that if Mr. Xiao, who has won a battle, will fail one day. It will be mad, or stupid."
"The other is not guaranteed. It will definitely pull a back." Xiao Zheng said with deep meaning.
The autumn harvest slightly picked up the scorpion, and his face was still a looming smile. The breath of the whole body is hidden in the water: "Mr. Xiao is really a gambler character."
"You are like a stick." Xiao Zheng teased. "I have a chance, Miss Qiu gave me a trip?"
"Okay." The fall of the unpredictable beauty of the autumn harvest jumped with a smile. Slowly get up and stick out the plain white arm. "Mr. Xiao, thank you for your hospitality."
Xiao Zheng just touched it and he took a lighter look back. Smiled: "I am honored."
The two left the cafe before and after. Xiao Zhengmu sent a Mercedes Benz in the autumn. However, it can faintly feel the chilly intentions projected from the car.
Who is sitting in the car?
Winter is no doubt!
The car drove to the main road, and served as the driver's winter Tibetan side and glanced at the teacher in the rearview mirror. Carefully asked: "Is he awful?"
"The little people are smart," said the autumn harvest. "But compared with him, you are too reckless."
"Why should I be afraid of him?" Dong Zang did not care, and he feared the autumn harvest. For Xiao Zheng, he never took a correct attitude. If there is something he can't reveal, he was desperate to shoot Xiaozheng as early as the forum.