Pushing open the chest of Long Yutian, he took the suit and gave it back to him: "That, I go to the bathroom, the coat is for you-"

300,000 yuan, if it gets dirty, she can't afford it!

Long Yutian squinted at her and dismissed it: "The troublesome woman is really a lot of things! Give you five minutes, go back soon, or you will be finished!"

The phoenix of the nest, the obvious anger swelled up~

The tyrant is addicted, right? Guandong Guanxi, also managed to pull her fart?

Even peeing should limit the time?

Of course, if it is rude, Feng Mengmeng can't say it. He can only greet Long Yutian's 18th generation ancestors in his heart. He screamed and turned his face to the bathroom.

Two minutes to solve my own physiological needs, after coming out of the bathroom, I saw An Zhen and Li Jiao, followed by a few strange girls.

The men's and women's restrooms are opposite and share a wide washbasin.

The big guy saw her coming out of the bathroom, but she didn't go up to say hello, just squinting at her eyes, and some disdain.

Feng Mengmeng is not a troublesome person, plus he is super lazy, can lie down and never sit, can sit and never stand, can shut up, never talk -

Therefore, completely ignoring their existence, washing their hands indiscriminately, they turned and walked out of their side.

The girls, looking at Feng Mengmeng’s arrogant attitude, thought she had climbed two less, and her eyes were higher than the top. When she was unbalanced, she sneered and ridiculed.

"The forest is big, what kind of bird is there, and don't look at his status, just want to hook / take two?"

"Okay, Yu Ying sister does not put her in my heart, what kind of anger you have, and then said, the eye-catching person knows that two little teasing her to play, and it is fresh for a while, it takes less than a few days, and it is tired of being less tired. She can still be proud."

Their sinister language was originally intended to make Feng Mengmeng die and die. Unfortunately, Feng Mengmeng’s little man, but he sighed in the sky: Which angel sister let Long Yutian’s goods open his eyes and look at me. ——I’m not fun at all, I’m tired of it, let me go! It’s a torment!

An Zhen looked at Feng Mengmeng's shoulders slightly, and began to fill the knife with oil and vinegar: "Playing for a day or two is enough for her to eat and worry for a lifetime. Now the girl is really not self-love - give her a hand Money, what is going on / what you can do!"

"Playing wild/war in the office - hey, my parents know, don't interrupt my legs!"

Feng Meng turned his head and looked at the long tongues with anger.

If she sarcasm or something, she will go into one ear and go out. But, insulting her personality, she said that she is going down, even if it is a good temper, she will be bitten by their dog mouth. !

When I just wanted to turn to my own fiction and personality, the door of the men’s restroom next door was opened at this time.

A man in a precious handmade suit with gold-rimmed glasses came out from the inside.

The movement is elegant and calm, not rushing or slowing down. At first glance, it looks like a well-educated scorpion.

When Feng Meng wanted to swear, the moment he saw the man, he was stuck in his throat.

On the face, unnaturally flew a red cloud.

"The idyllic brother - you are here!?"

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