Chapter 900: Forgive me this time.


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Chapter 900, spare me this time.
Ruined!
The manager’s mind is blank, leaving only these three words.
What did he say just now?
Did he compare the three to the big and the young?
Chen Jie looked at Leng Xiaohuang standing still, knowing that it was going to be a bad thing, and his eyes were stunned by the manager of Yufulou who was lying on the ground.
"Sun Dong, how do you do things! The young master is coming, but I don't want to go up, I see that you are going back to the Yufu Building!"
Sun Dong’s body trembled and climbed directly to the past:
Big, big, young, young master, big master! I blame me for not knowing Taishan, I am wrong, I am really wrong, I don’t have long eyes! You Don't be familiar with me. I didn't take medicine today. I have a mental illness. My mind is not normal. I want you to ignore the villain, and spare me this time..."
Sun Dong was so scared that he was urinating, and his body shook like a hem, crying and screaming at the cold and smashing his head.
Axing rushed in with his men, watching this scene on alert: "Young master?"
"Since it was wrapped up here, how about changing to a good tonight, how about taking you to eat hot pot?" Leng Yuhuang did not hear the sound of pleading for mercy, but asked Lin Xiaomi's hand to ask her.
"Everything can be eaten, as long as it is eaten with you."
Lin Xiaomi was afraid that he was not feeling well. At this time, he would like to hear what he liked to say, and put his little hand into his big hand and hold it.
Leng Yuhuang knows his little wife and it hurts him.
However, is he so vulnerable?
Has anyone seen it for so many years?
Moreover, in fact, this is not a bad thing.
Chen Jie’s heart is about to jump out of his chest. The big drops of cold sweat fall off his forehead:
You don’t want to leave the big master, what’s the package, this is just the manager’s welcome.
Just call three little and let him..."
"No need, don't tell him." Leng Yuhuang raised his hand and patted the head of the cold king, and took Lin Xiaomi and turned away.
Sun Dong has a hunch that if he is cold, he will leave without eating, and his good days will come to an end.
Looking at the cold and glory to go, he almost instinctively rushed over and wanted to keep his legs cold: "Large... ah!"
It was only that he had not waited for the cold trousers and legs, and he was kicked out by Axing.
The young master has a cleansing, and he will never let this kind of garbage touch him.
Sun Dong slammed his chest and squatted on the floor like a fat piece of meat. He coughed earth-shatteringly, but he still did not forget to ask: "Da Master, don't go, cough, I will prepare you the biggest box at once. Cough and cough, I..."
Cold Jun left, the little man, full of momentum, looked at him with a high command: "You are not saying that even if the young master is coming, you have to quit? Now shout!"
Sun Dongzhen can't wait to kill him: "Little Master, I..."
"What are you, you are dead!"
After that, I turned to chase cold and Huang and Lin Xiaomi.
Sun Dong was lying on the ground and mourning, watching the cold and drowning away, he was holding Chen Jie’s leg and begging for mercy: "Chen Secretary, you have to help me with the three less, let him help me in the big I have to say a few good words in front of me. I am here today to help him..."
When he didn't finish talking, Chen Jie had already kicked him off: "Help you? Oh, you are in a big disaster, you still have to kill yourself!"
He has never seen such an idiot for many years.
At this time, Chen Jie also refused to deal with Sun Dong, and quickly ran back upstairs to report this situation with Leng Shaoyang.
Leng Shaoyang is dealing with the intimate relatives of the Wang family. He was filled with a lot of wine. Wang Rui saw that he had no shelves at all. If someone said that he would ask him for help, he also promised everything, which made her in front of relatives and friends. I raised my eyebrows.
Looking at the lower stomach of a cup of cold Shaoyang, Wang Rui could not help but persuaded: "Can you drink so much? You don't have to drink every cup."
Leng Shaoyang squinted her eyes and looked at her pretty face: "Are you happy today? Marry me cold Shaoyang will never let you have no face, right?"
The alcohol he exhaled squirted on her face, and Wang Rui stunned and frowned, but there was no feeling of disgust: "You are drunk."
Leng Shaoyang took her hand and put it on her lap, gently rubbing it: "Isn't marriage just like this? Toasting more than this drink on the wedding day, I will contact you in advance."

Under her palm is his long muscles, she is a little scared, and it is very uncomfortable for this too intimate contact.
Obviously it is said that it is a good marriage, then all are fake, but the recent occasional cold Shaoyang really makes her feel a little scared.
She hurriedly pulled her hand back and hid behind her.
Leng Shaoyang gave her a look and placed her hand on her lap.
Wang Rui was so nervous that he was so tight that he was hesitant to open his hand. He saw Chen Jie screaming and screaming, whispering something in the cold Shaoyang ear.
His hand rubbed on her lap, and suddenly stopped, squinting his eyes, swaying and swaying, facing Wang Ruidao: "I am going to the bathroom, you first greet."
Wang Rui did not know what happened, and nodded subconsciously.
Leng Shaoyang walked out and slammed out, almost hit the door. Chen Jie quickly helped him out. Wang family saw this scene a lot, laughing and saying that this cold Shaoyang was drunk, this son-in-law did not The shelf is very good, and it will definitely hurt people in the future.
Wang’s father, Wang Mu, listened to the compliments of relatives and friends, and opened his face with flowers.
In these years, Wang Rui’s chasing cold and glory has made Wang’s family look dull. They all thought that Wang Rui could marry Leng Yuhuang, even if it was a stepmother, who knew that Lin Xiaomi had returned.
Many relatives and friends were secretly laughing, and from time to time they also asked when they could participate in the wedding of Wang Rui and Leng Yuhuang.
This makes Wang's father and mother not sulking.
Now the cold-slowing son-in-law has made them earn a face! They are very satisfied.
Came to the corridor, Leng Shaoyang stood up straight, cold this face sitting in the elevator downstairs, the pace is steady, where there is just drunk.
In the manager's office downstairs, Sun Dong couldn't stand up now. When he saw that cold Shaoyang suddenly fell to the ground: "Three little, you must help me, I don't know if it is big or small. I really don't know, I am here for you! Today, for all of you, all the guests have been bombarded by me, you must help me."
"I don't know who is not guilty, don't you know? How can you be afraid of being like this?"
There are a few people in Leng Shaoyang’s heart. Leng Shuhuang is not the kind of chicken with a small belly. It is not because of a meal.
But looking at Sun Dong’s arrogance, he also knew that things were not that simple.
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