She turned her head and looked at her angrily and said, "don't sell it to others at that time, and count the money for them."

Wang Qiong is completely unaffected by her words, and still speaks highly of Yun Mu Su, "he looks extraordinary, rich or expensive, so he needs to abduct and sell people."

Then she took out a bag of snacks from her big pocket in front of her, raised it and said to Fu Zhiran, "this is very expensive. I drag my friends to bring it back abroad. It costs seven hundred and eighty-one kilograms."

"Eat." Fu Zhiran threw Wang Qiong a white eye, and then turned to continue coding.

Wang Qiong asked, "what time do you get your ticket today? Why haven't you left yet? "

Fu Zhiran shook his head, "I don't know."

She didn't look back, staring at her computer screen.

"I don't know?" Wang Qiong frowned, "don't you know the ticket you ordered?"

"He came to pick me up, he ordered the ticket, and he hasn't sent me the booking information yet." Fu Zhiran turned to look at Wang Qiong and couldn't hide her happy smile.

Needless to ask, Wang Qiong also knew who the "he" was, and immediately sat up to tease Fu Zhiran, "Yo Yo, no wonder he was red in the morning."

As she spoke, she stood up and went to Fu Zhiran. She leaned on her desk and stared at Fu Zhiran's face.

Fu Zhiran was embarrassed to death by her. She blushed and gave her a push.

Wang Qiong staggered to one side, and then said with a smile: "but Uncle LAN is really good, so a proud master will give you steps to meet you in person."

Just now, I was boasting that yunmu Su is more gentle and considerate than Lanjing Yan. I'm sure that being with yunmu Su is happier than being with Lanjing Yan. Now I say that Lanjing Yan is better.

Fu Zhiran looked at Wang Qiong with disdain, "you are the grass on the wall, one way and one way."

Her eyes moved to the snacks in Wang Qiong's hand again, "a little snack can buy you off."

Then she suddenly reached out and grabbed the snack, took a piece out of it, put it in her mouth and chewed it with relish.

Wang Qiong quickly reached out and recaptured, "don't you eat?"

Fu Zhiran said: "people give me, I don't eat a mouthful, it's too shameful."

"I want to tell LAN Jingyan that you ate the snack that yunmu Su gave you." Wang Qiong can't help but tease Fu Zhiran, "your uncle LAN knows that he is a careful man when he looks at his facial features. If he knows that you have accepted other men's things, he will be killed by acetic acid and will tie you to bed and torture you severely."

The last sentence, let Fu Zhiran not live clamping legs.

My mind is full of the painful experience of LAN Jingyan from the wall to the bed and then to the bathroom the night before yesterday.

Afraid, he said to Wang Qiong, "you can't say it."

It's really possible that this guy will torture her out of bed again.

"It depends on your performance." Wang Qiong said, looking at the bed that a lot of snacks, meaning to pick eyebrows.

Fu Zhiran knew what she meant. She scolded "Chihuo" in her heart, and then said with a smile, "those belong to you."

Wang Qiong didn't disturb her any more and asked her to continue coding.

……

Today's a city is shrouded in haze and gloomy.

Coming out of the VIP channel, LAN Jingyan carries his hands in his straight trousers pocket, followed by the Secretary and his entourage. His handsome face and noble temperament attract countless turnover, and some people secretly take photos of him with their mobile phones.

He noticed, disgusted to speed up the pace, while walking to one side of the Secretary asked, "is she still in the hotel?"