Chapter 565

[Yan ri'an]: ha ha - Zhan Wuxia feels that Zhang Ping has been hurt, and the anchor hit him critically.

[Sophie Tangtang]: cough, cough, although I want to laugh, Zhang Ping doesn't understand what Zhan wuzha means?

[vegetarian number]: I hope I don't understand it. I'll be sad if I understand it. In other words, in front of the anchor, who is not Zhan wuslag?

[laughter three days] ha ha ha, shoot the table, the old fellow upstairs, you are so much tied up.

Zhang Ping's face shows a smile of Shanshan, but his martial arts are really not good. It's no problem to deal with ordinary people, but if he meets that kind of difficult and cruel role, he can only lie on the ground and shout 666 to his Lord and sit and watch him pick n.

"Lord, what does the other party do with us?"

Zhang Ping never found the man's whereabouts. In addition to being too focused on his work, another important reason is that he can't feel the other party's malice.

Jiang Pengji said, "I don't know, but it's really an interesting person."

Zhang Ping was surprised. Seeing that the LORD was a little interested, he was a little more curious about the "guest" he had never met.

The other party coughed for a long time and finally calmed down, but Jiang Pengji knew that the man was still next door and enjoyed her lunch slowly.

Her appetite is much larger than that of normal men, and she eats several times more food at each meal.

Zhang Ping was surprised every time that her father-in-law was not strong. Where did she put so many meals.

After eating and drinking, there was a conversation between the waiter and the strange man outside the food compartment.

Jiang Pengji said, "let him in."

After a while, the curtain of the food compartment was lifted and a man in gray clothes came in.

The other party's age was about twenty-eight or seventy-eight years old, and he was thin. His big old clothes covered him, which made him thinner and thinner.

There was not much meat on the cheeks, a slightly pointed chin, a pair of thin lips with abnormal pale blue, and his face was more pale than ordinary people.

If he had not had a clean and upright face and temperament, he would have a tutor. Maybe he would be regarded as an old rogue addicted to wine and sex.

When this person appeared, the audience in the live studio also became enthusiastic and active.

[try to save the manuscript]: ah - this man's image is really good. He has the feeling of being a sick, weak and dissolute son, and the beauty of decadence!

[Oriental young night]: anchor, do you want to gather all kinds of beautiful men and summon the dragon? He is an elegant man, his wife, Wei Zixiao, gentle and upright, with a gentle wind and a gentle mind. In contrast, Li Hanmei is dull and cute. The shopkeeper is silly Yang Jingrong, virtuous and nagging Xu Xiaoyu. He is mature and gloomy. Qi's official documentary evidence... Ow! Now here comes another well-looking, sick, debauchery and unknown young man... The face value of this live studio is so high.

[Donald Duck is also me]: hahaha, these descriptions are all right, but what the hell is Yang Jingrong? Be careful that Yang Si talks to you in the middle of the night. People's description on the side of beauty Wei CI is clearly - think more insidious and be good at poison tricks.

[Xiuxian taishuang]: if Yang Sinan really settles accounts in the middle of the night, remember to inform him to come to my baby's bed. The bed is warm.

Jiang Pengji glanced at the visitor. The other party was not seen at all. Shamelessly, she found a seat close to Jiang Pengji.

She said quickly, "I don't want to die young. Orphans are left unattended. I'd better quit cold food."

The man looked at Jiang Pengji, and Zhang Ping looked at the strange man in surprise.

"Cold food powder, you have taken it for at least four years. If it continues like this, you should go to report to Lord Yan. You have taken cold food powder recently, and the interval is getting shorter and shorter. If you don't make up your mind to quit, you can consider which tomb to bury after death. You can try the taste of addictive hair? If you have a seizure and can't buy cold food powder, you think you have the perseverance not to ask for people?" She asked naturally, "I can see that you are very proud. You should not want others to see your most embarrassing side."

The young man could still hold a disdainful smile. The more he listened to his face, the worse he looked. He painted his eyes with a fierce look, and Zhang Ping was stunned.

Jiang Pengji said to herself, "forget it, I don't think you're suitable."

The young man was surprised. He didn't say anything. His anger and anger soared again.

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Pengji said politely, "Although you didn't say anything, I knew everything when you came in. When you observed me and xiheng, you really thought I was unconscious? I think you are probably a talent recruited by Zixiao's letter to observe whether I was suitable... However, the sage can choose the Lord, and the Lord can choose the sage. When you came in, I thought you were not suitable."

Zhang Ping was stunned and really wanted to come forward and cover his grandfather's mouth.

If a young man is really introduced by Wei Ci, he must be a great talent.

My Lord can't die like this!

Seeing Zhang Ping's tangled expression, the young man felt a little better and still spoke bitterly.

"Such a fool is the bright Lord that Wei Zixiao is optimistic about?"

Not knowing is a satire, which makes him very unhappy.

"The world is full of talents. There is no shortage of one who causes trouble and death. How many years can you do for me?" Jiang Pengji also sarcastically went back, "you have a good memory. How long can you keep your mind awake when you take off twice?"

A clear mind is a necessary condition for a counselor. Young people are addicted to casual clothes. Jiang Pengji really doesn't dare to use it casually.

Talents are talents, but not all talents can be used.

The young man was silent for a moment and carefully recalled what Jiang Pengji had said before. Only then did he know that she was not aimless.

"Zixiao told you?"

He has been taking cold food powder for some years, but his social circle is very small. Liu Xi can't know unless Wei CI is talkative.

Jiang Pengji said honestly, "no, Zixiao didn't say anything. He didn't even tell me who he wrote to."

The young man was interested in making things difficult. "I think I have the ability to help the world. If you say to rush, I'm not afraid of my resentment? Although Fengyi county is a rare rich place in the north, the terrain is not good, easy to attack and difficult to defend. If I'm determined to revenge my shame, I don't have this ability."

Jiang Pengji didn't even lift her eyelids and mocked back. "Continue to take it easy. If you can live to that age, I'll lose."

The young man almost couldn't hold back when he pulled at the corner of his mouth.

Is there someone cheaper than him at the end of the day?

Zhang Pingsheng was afraid that the young man would leave, but the young man was not angry and even ridiculed each other with his Lord.

There is a sense of instant vision.

Talent these days... He really can't understand it.

The audience in the live studio can't understand it.

Before Yang Si, now Feng Zhen, do they all have masochism?

If they were counselors, they would have slapped the table and left long ago when they met such a grumpy Lord as the anchor.

The young man's surname is Feng Mingzhen, with real characters. He is from Anshan County, Zhangzhou.

Feng Zhen frowned and still didn't care, "cold food powder... Is it really so harmful?"