Ah Jin's expression began to change a little weird and embarrassed, and finally nodded stiffly, and then nodded in response: "yes, I'm sorry, I understand. I'll take a warning about this."

Without waiting for him to recover, Ling changed into a smiley face again. Then she grabbed ah Jin and went straight in.

Because this time is still in the morning, there will be no one, and Ling wants such an occasion. After all, she doesn't want to ask for any information now, so the fewer people, the better.

Sister Ling held out her hand and took the initiative to hold ah Jin's hand. Then she said, "I came in directly. Anyway, you won't meet any guests at this time."

When she saw Ling break in, she didn't show any surprise. Instead, she joked with a trace of banter: "Ling, it seems that next time I'll lock the door. Like you, it's not strange when my bar is stolen."

Ling laughed recklessly, and then jumped to one side of the sofa, smiling: "Oh, what's the matter? Anyway, I brought you a lot of business. Come here. I'll introduce someone to you. This is my apprentice. If you see him at that time, you'll pay more attention to him, though you don't know how long he will live. "

Look at her expression and that happy expression and familiar action, you know she is a frequent visitor here. And ah Jin is a bit out of place, some stupefied silly in place, and then turned to look at the surrounding environment.

Indeed, as Ling said. This place is different from what he imagined. It's not as chaotic as he thought, and it's not as messy as he thought.

After all, it's a child. It's basically from the mouths of the older generation in the village that no one has ever been to such a place.

The boss's face was full of banter. After looking at Ling up and down, he asked with a smile: "why, I didn't expect that you would be better after you came back. I really can't see it."

In the face of each other's ridicule, Ling is also very concerned. With a whoosh, he stood up directly, and then without saying a word, he rushed to the boss's position directly. He held out his hand and grabbed his collar, glaring: "if you have the ability to tell me again, you can tell me your sister again!"

The man knew her scar, but he stabbed her painful foot. Although she looked smiling now, the scar in her heart was aching.

After the boss looked at Ling's expression, he immediately realized that he was joking a lot and laughed awkwardly. Then he waved and explained, "I know. I know. Let go. I know. I'm not joking. I'll treat all your drinks today, OK?"

After hearing these words, Ling immediately began to smile, nodded her head quickly, and then replied happily: "this sentence has to be true. Today I'm going to choose the most expensive wine among you. Oh, I must drink you. By the way, how about the things I asked you to inquire about before going abroad."

A Jin listens to two people's dialogue, the smile unexpectedly is slowly climbs on own face. It's fun for them to get along with each other, no less than when they are with king.

Ling glared at ah Jin a little impatiently. Then she bared her teeth and retorted: "what are you grinning at, bastard? You don't know that it takes a lot of energy to get this wine. I'll give you a taste later. You may not have a chance to taste it."

Under her mumbling, ah Jin and Ling took the initiative to enter the box. The boss could only smile awkwardly and took the initiative to deliver tea to Ling.

After the door of the box was closed, Ling began to ask ah Jin, "what do you think of the boss just now?"

From just now on, the child has been very quiet, isn't it that he doesn't adapt to the life here?

Ah Jin didn't even think about it. He directly said what he thought in his heart: "hypocrisy, but it's good for you. At least I can feel that his eyes to you are not false."

The man seems frivolous, but in fact he is a very good person, especially in the moment when Ling and the boss looked at each other, ah Jin probably understood something.

No one is willing to suffer for nothing, willing to let the other side and do not want to liven up the other side, in addition to like, what reason can there be?

Ling stretched out her hand, and then the whole person directly lay on the sofa, shaking her feet and whispering: "you're very young. You're very good at judging people. In the future, if there is something wrong and there is no way to avoid it, you can come here to hide temporarily, but if you can, you'd better not give people too much trouble. "

The reason why she brought ah Jin to the place she knew was that she thought the child was worth cultivating, so she tried to give him what she had.

Ah Jin's eyes didn't shift from Ling's body all the time. He stared at her. Then he rushed up to the edge of the sofa and said what he really thought: "I know. I just listen to what you mean. It seems that there is something in it. To put it bluntly, Ling, I can't see through your thoughts, and I don't know what you're bringing me here for, but if it goes on like this, do you really think my growth can achieve the effect you expect? "Mingling warned him not to guess the standard of what she did, but ah Jin didn't know how to warn him.

Sure enough, as soon as ah Jin said this, Ling's face immediately came down. When she wanted to teach ah Jin a lesson, the door was opened with a click.

The boss came in and shook the basket he used to put wine bottles. He said, "Ling, here's the wine. You can order any drink you want. Do you understand me? I've chosen some of the ones you love most on weekdays. As for the child, we really don't have any drinks here. I'll ask someone to buy them later."

Those things are worth a lot just by looking at the bottles. The people who open the door to do business are all for making money. Although they invite people to drink, they make such a big deal, and the boss is rich enough.

Ling was stunned. Then she grinned and replied, "well, I know. Thank you! You'll help me make some small dishes later. I haven't eaten much. I'm so hungry. "

No dinner?

When she heard Ling say this, ah Jin almost didn't choke on her own saliva. They had just come here when they were full, but Ling could still open her eyes and tell lies, saying that she didn't eat.

The boss was very cheerful, nodded happily, and then reproached: "well, you don't speak earlier, if you say it, I will help you directly. Is it still the same? I'll fry a plate of snails for you later. This is the most suitable thing to drink. "

It seems to be a blame, but it is actually a spoiling words. As long as people can hear this, Ling nodded with satisfaction.

The man from the time he knew him, she was particularly spoiled, although Ling did not understand why the man was good to her, but she did not bother to ask.

As long as the other party doesn't endanger mu Qingsu's life and her own life, she can stay away from other things.

After all, it's a wonderful thing to enjoy the spoiling brought by others. No one is willing to give up. Even if she is a killer, she occasionally wants to be pitied.

It's not the kind of person who holds the purpose, but the person who comes from the heart and takes her heart seriously.

The boss laughed awkwardly, and then took the initiative to make a concession: "well. Then I'll go out first. If you have something to do, you can call me at any time. Anyway, you know my phone number. If I don't hear you when I fry snails, you can direct my bartender at will. "

If it's not for loving this woman, who would be willing to step back, give her the best choice and let her be picky at will?