Vicious Male Raising Cubs Online

13

After being struck by lightning, Tan Qing lost the ability to be an ancestor, let alone predict how cunning some humans were.

After Rong Sheng came out of the company from the company after finishing his work, it took nearly 20 minutes to find a mouthful of gluttonous Tan Qing in an old snack bar deep in an alley across the street.

The snack bar was opened by an old couple. It seems that the furnishings in the shop are quite old, and even the wooden tables and chairs in the hall have accumulated a thick layer of stains.

Although Rong Sheng used to accompany a few lovers from ordinary families to experience life in the street stalls, this kind of food seems to be a sanitary inspection failure...like a snack bar in a black shop, I really haven't been here much.

Tan Qing sat at the innermost wooden table and waved to him: "You are here! Sit down."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Rong Sheng sat down opposite Tan Qing full of thoughts.

Tan Qing raised her head and glanced at the stool under Rong Sheng, her eyes complicated and admiring: "Hey, don't you take a piece of paper to wipe and sit down? There is a thick layer of oil on it."

Rong Sheng: "..."

The suit on his body has just been customized by a well-known designer. It was sent back from France two days ago and is ready to be worn at the film festival awards next month.

result.

Rong Sheng didn't know what was wrong in his mind this morning. Seeing Tan Qing bewilderedly letting water go, he took out the suit and put it on.

Thinking about it later, I was almost mentally retarded like a high school student trying to fall in love early.

Rong Sheng gave up the treatment depressed, put both arms on the table, took a pair of disposable chopsticks from the chopstick basket next to him, and dialed the two large bowls in front of Tanqing: Are you waiting for me outside? Why did you come here if you didn't go to the company cafeteria to eat?"

Tan Qing took the bowl back and took a braised pig's trotters from it.

He took a few mouthfuls with both hands, and smacked his lips: "Your special assistant said that with our current relationship, it is not good to eat in the cafeteria."

After saying this, Tan Qing glanced at Rong Sheng curiously: "What is the relationship between us? Isn't there a relationship between dark results?"

Rong Sheng was happy, took two from the paper box on the table, reached out and wiped the oil from Tanqing's mouth: "What kind of relationship do you want?"

Tan Qing thought about it seriously while gnawing on the trotters, and she retracted regretfully: "Forget it, you're not a rich woman, it's not appropriate."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Rong Sheng felt that his position as the president of Shengjing Entertainment had been challenged and scorned, and he spoke rightly about Qing's thoughts: "There are not a few rich women in J City who are richer than me."

Tan Qing exhaled quietly: "No, I don't want to kill anyone anymore."

It's hard to feed a chat.

Fortunately, it was thrown to He Mingyu.

This Rong Sheng looks less reliable than He Mingyu, if another **** comes, wouldn't he pick up a rock and hit him in the foot?

Such a loss-making business cannot be done.

Tan Qing finished the braised pig's knuckles, and then began to eat the braised beef head in the bowl.

Eating and trying to make a living, so he stopped, and opened his watery eyes to Rong Sheng full of sincerity: "However, can you help me ask those rich women who are richer than you do not lack men." Friends? The kind who used to be stars."