Chapter 277

I don't know if I've been holding on for a long time, or I'm really tired. This time Jin Zuo didn't torture Jiang Wu for a long time, so he gave up his arms and surrendered.

The noise outside the door faded, and a series of strange and gentle footsteps rang out.

In fact, the sound insulation of the rest room is not good. Jiang Fu can hear the sound of fat people stealing outside the door.

"Do you think half an hour is enough to look at our boss? We've been walking for an hour. Is it time to finish

He covered his mouth and muttered as if he were talking to the people on the side.

Cui Renyao pinched him in a low voice and gave him a peep, then said:

"one hour is enough, but where to close the door? You don't have to be kind to talk about love? You're a barbarian. You don't know anything about sentiment

The thin monkey also expressed his own opinion:

"why do we have to come here? Can't you go out with Qin Zhan? "

"He's going to Chinatown. He's looking for a Chinese restaurant to order. The boss has come back. Can't I give him a good meal? What's more, after today, I'll be the first one in the world. I'll be drunk tonight

"Shh, keep your voice down!"

Cui Renyao gathered behind the door and kept twisting his waist, trying to listen to the movement inside.

……

Jiang Wu is embarrassed.

Although she had packed herself up, she was still in a virtual mess.

Jin Zuo put on his clothes and changed his tired appearance. He got up neatly, unscrewed the mineral water bottle and drank up a bottle of water in a moment.

Then, he pulled open the door -

the fat man who was lying on the door fell in and nearly fell into a mess.

Cui Renyao reluctantly stops, dials her forehead to break her hair, and says with a dry smile:

"I, I'm about to knock on the door..."

The fat man got up from the ground nimbly, lowered his head and said: "yes, the one who just sent away for an interview also took photos after the official match. Qin Dashen has gone to book a seat. Let's have dinner, boss? I've been in Paris for a long time, but I haven't had a decent Chinese meal, even instant noodles. "

The fat man looked up at Jin Zuo pitifully.

Jin left light looking back in the past.

"What, what, boss?" What's so strange about fat people.

Jin Zuo was wearing a hoodie with no pocket in his coat and a pair of casual pants. He took out his pants pocket, which was empty except for a passport and a mobile phone.

The fat man stares at Cui Renyao, but he can't recall it. He looks at Cui Renyao foolishly:

"the boss means -"

"no money."

Without Cui Renyao to answer for him, Jin Zuo smiles calmly.

It's a miracle that I can hear it from Prince Jin.

But Jin Zuo is obviously used to this state recently, and he is more and more able to accept the free and easy of being poor and free. He even feels more free and comfortable than he used to be.

"Dudu." There is a knock at the door.

Fat man didn't think much about it. He immediately raised his voice and said, "crazy little white is not here!"

The people outside were silent for a while before they began to speak. They replied in broken Chinese:

"express, find Mr. Jin Zuojin."

This is a strange thing, not to find crazy Xiaobai, to find Jin Zuo?

Jiang Fu takes a look at Jin Zuo. After getting his tacit approval, she goes to open the door and brings the express back.

After signing, she subconsciously glanced at the address above and found that it was handwritten rather than machine typed. The handwriting was beautiful, as if it was written by a girl.

In front of Jin Zuo's face, he opened his lv wallet and quietly lay inside.

Credit card, ID card are in, and some euro cash, but Jiang Fu's photo is missing.

Instead, it was a small white card with some words on it.

Jiang Wu did not read carefully, she has let the signed name attract all attention.

Mo Huan.

It's her again.