C133 Turn over the slave to be master

San Ren: "That's right, women are about to turn over a slave and become their masters, ha … Your Beauty chairman, Yu Qin, did not carry out any unwritten rules on you, right? "

Zywane: "Faint! "No, but —"

San Ren: "But what?"

Zhang Wei said, "But — Boss, you're encouraging me —"

San Ren said hesitantly, "What are you hesitating for? Say it, what are you trying to do?"

Zhang Wei: "When Boss talked to me at noon, he expressed the same intention and urged me to date his sister-in-law."

San Ren, "Really? Such a good thing actually happened! "

Zhang Wei said, "Bullsh * t. What do you mean by 'nice'? That lass is a little imperial bodyguard. She's both hot and hot. Anyone who sees her would get annoyed."

San Ren: "Chef Zhang, I've discovered that you are someone with luck with the peach blossoms everywhere. No matter where you go, there is always a possibility of being lacking in anything.

Zhang Wei became anxious: "Don't say that, I definitely do not have that intention. I will definitely not date his sister-in-law. I told Old Zheng that I already have a girlfriend."

San Ren: "You already have a girlfriend? "Really?"

Zhang Wei said, "Of course, it's you."

San Ren, "Oh! That was what she meant... What did the Old Zheng say? "

Zywane: "Old Zheng didn't say anything, he just started explaining to me about the great principles of love and life. No matter how much he frowns, I still have my own opinions in my heart.

San Ren: "Chef Zhang, you really are quite beautiful, hehe … Is that sister-in-law pretty? "

Zywane: "Truth be told, she's not bad looking, but what does it have to do with me? I'm not going to do anything with her. "

Zywane felt that in his eyes, Yu Lin was at most a female university student, a girl, a brat. He was lively, fiery, and hot, and his body was mature, but as a woman, he could not call her a woman. Even if he lacked the charm and warmth of a woman, he would not have such thoughts towards Yu Lin. Of course, Yu Lin's body could sometimes cause his heart to wander as well as his imagination to run wild, but that couldn't change the fundamental impression in his heart.

San Ren: "Since you can tell me this, I believe that you will definitely stand firm on the stage. Chef Zhang, remember, in the unit, standing is usually just a job, the rest are all secondary. If one does not have any work results, it is impossible for the other things to be good, and it is useless.

Zywane said, "Yes, I know. You can rest assured."

San Ren: "Also, when writing things, you have to work hard, unlike physical labor, you have to pay attention to the combination of work and leisure, and you have to develop a regular lifestyle. Usually after meals, you don't need to immediately read the books, you don't need to go onto the computer, and when you type for a long time, you have to go out to look at the sky, look at the mountains, eat more vegetables during meals, and you don't need to eat fat … In short, the body is the most important, and we should make full use of the advantageous time we have in the mountains to nurture the body and recuperate the mind. "

Hearing Sister San Ren's words, Zywane suddenly felt that San Ren was like a nagging housewife, going into detail yet not getting tired of it: "Alright, housewife, I suddenly realised that you look like a housewife, nagging endlessly."

San Ren: "You call me an old lady? If I didn't see your Chef Zhang cooking for me in the future, I wouldn't care about all these! "

Zywane: "I've found out that you're a multi-pronged person."

San Ren: "How many ways?"

Zywane: "Sometimes I feel like you're a small, hard-working employee; sometimes I feel like you're an expert in management and hands-on; sometimes I feel like you're a psychiatrist and meticulous; sometimes I feel like you're an exquisite woman, refined and noble; sometimes I feel like you're a housekeeper and nagging at me."

San Ren: "Chef Zhang, I found out that you have a particularly fast reaction speed. You are very good at learning the techniques of language and are also good at increasing the effects of your language using a comparison. Am I that amazing? So many of them? This is too much. "

"I do feel that way," said Zywane.

San Ren: "This is very normal, everyone has their own versatility, like you, also like you. In my impression of you, sometimes you are just a hairless brat, sometimes you are foppish; sometimes you are an up-and-coming man, full of youth; sometimes you are a temperamental thinker, somber and deep; sometimes you are just a boastful prodigal son, playful and disrespectful."

Zywane laughed heartily, "Ha... Elder sister, you directly described me to you in a very accurate manner. "

San Ren: "Disperse spirit gathering, no matter how many faces there are, always the same. As long as a person's thoughts and quality do not change, no matter how many faces there are, it doesn't matter, it will still make one's life more colorful."

Unknowingly, it was already late in the night. Zywane and San Ren said good night to each other, turned off the computer, and went upstairs to sleep.

Lying under the covers, he noticed that there was still light in the girls' dormitory next door, a faint light shining through the cracks in the board.

Zywane moved his eyes closer to Yu Lin, who was lying on the bed reading a book. It was so thick that when she was flipping through the pages, his hands slightly tilted.

No matter what, she liked to read this sneaky book. What was so good about this book? I heard that this book was popular online at the beginning. The author was a web writer who was getting more and more excited as he wrote more than 1 million words in a row.

Would reading a ghost book in the middle of the winter would make one's hair stand on end?

Zywane lied down on his bed, and after a while, a piece of paper was passed through the cracks in the board, "Brother Wei, the Ghost Blows Out the Light scared me to death! "What should we do?"

Damn it, he was courting death! Zywane took out a pen from the bed and wrote a few words under the light that he had stolen from the cracks in the bed, "Put your head under the blanket and sleep with your head covered. Then the ghost will not come looking for you."

Not long after the paper slip was stuffed back in, Yu Lin transmitted it back again: "No, I'm still afraid."

"Then what should we do?" Zywane sent it back.

"I want you to hug me and sleep so I won't be scared, hehe."

"Faint, I do have a master and a friend, don't try to trick me, little sister … …"

"It only tastes good when there's a competition to eat. I like competition, haha!" Viagra, wait and see! "

What a lunatic! Zywane angrily crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it under the bed.

He took out his phone to make an alarm, only then did he realize that there was an unread message. Opening it to check, He Ying said, "If I don't contact you, you will never contact me, right?"

He looked at the time. 30 minutes ago, it was the moment he was about to go to sleep.

Zywane suddenly felt that He Ying was very pitiful. Old Gao was trying his best to find Zhang Xiaobo, trying to break away from the situation and reunite with him. She was alone, and the child would not belong to her.

Women were always weak, always the victims of tragedy.

In his heart, Zywane felt pity, sympathy and uneasiness towards He Ying. He was worried that He Ying would go to a bar alone when she was in a bad mood, and take the opportunity to indulge herself and degenerate.

The bar was a place where men and women had the advantage of courting each other. For a single woman to indulge herself in such a place was too simple and too easy.

Zywane replied to He Ying: "I've been very busy these past few days, I've been busy with plans and haven't had the time to greet you. I'm sorry, how have you been these past two days?"

He Ying quickly replied: "Oh, it's good, you're still like that. I didn't know you were busy all this time, and I didn't hear any news about you during these two days. I was very disappointed, I thought you had already forgotten about me."

Zywane answered cautiously, "No, how can I forget my old friend? Although I'm in the mountains, I haven't forgotten any of my friends outside the mountains. However, I forgot to contact you when I'm busy. Where are you now?"

He Ying: "A8 Bar."

Hearing that, Zywane hurriedly replied, "Why did you go to the bar again? Didn't I tell you not to go to the bar? "Why aren't you obedient?"

He Ying: "I'm lonely, I'm lonely, I'm sad, I'm sad, I'm lost, I'm down, but no one comes to comfort me, no one cares about me, I really want you to talk to me, but you're still nowhere to be seen, I want to call you, I'm afraid of your inconvenience, I'm afraid of your trouble, I want to text you, I don't dare to send you more, I'm afraid of your trouble, only when I'm in the bar, I let the alcohol numb me, I'm intoxicated, the feeling in my heart will be a little better."

After a long while, he replied, "I told you, we are friends, you can always contact me and talk to me. I understand your feelings, and I understand your thoughts, but I can't force you to do so. I think you must understand that I regard you as a good friend, and I will naturally take care of you and comfort you. I hope you are happy, but I don't want you to find happiness in this A8 bar, you will lose your way sooner or later."

He Ying: "Even if you weren't intoxicated, what would happen? I don't have anything left, I can't see my tomorrow, my future. I'm finished, I'm going to drink and vent my emotions crazily here. "

Zhang Wei: "If you think of me as your friend, if you think of me as your friend, if you are willing to listen to me, quickly go home and don't allow yourself to come to this kind of place in the future, I hope that you will maintain your self-respect, love and principles no matter what setbacks or difficulties you encounter. He Ying, I want you to tell you, if you fall here, you will never see me again, never hear my voice, never receive my text message."

Zywane's warning was effective, He Ying quickly replied: "Alright then …. I'll go home and tell me you care about me and you care about me, right? "

Zhang Wei heaved a sigh of relief, "As long as you listen to me, I will take care of you. As I've said before, we will be very good friends, so when you're in a bad mood, we will chat, chat, go out and relax, but you're not allowed to go to a bar. I'm not saying that the bar is full of bad guys, but it's a very depraved place, especially for single women."

He Ying: "I'll listen to you, I'm so happy that you still care about me and even care about me. I'm willing to let you care about me for your entire life, I just like it when you care about me. In the future, when I feel depressed, I'll talk to you. However, don't worry, I know you're busy with work, so I won't disturb you forever. When it's convenient for you, just return it, and when it's inconvenient, you don't necessarily have to return it. As long as I know, you're always watching me. "

Seeing that He Ying's mood was better, Zywane did not say anything else. "It's very late, I'm going to bed now, hurry up and go back to rest."

He Ying: "En, I'm already out of the bar. I'll drive back later."