Male God Please Lie Down

There is still money! ?

"Can you swipe your card?"

Zheng Qingming took out his card again.

"I said no more!"

Wei Feng frowned slightly, looking impatient.

"Then you... give me your phone number, how about I also invite you to dinner in the future?"

Zheng Qingming took out his cell phone and prepared to record his call.

"Are you asking for a number now?"

Wei Feng glanced at her sideways.

"..."

Zheng Qingming was dumbfounded, then went silent for a long while, and ran away.

Wei Feng looked at the back of her leaving, and laughed sharply again.

He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket.

In the contacts, Zheng Qingming's name was found.

Sent a message out.

Zheng Qingming was really angry while walking on the road.

This Wei Feng is really possible.

It's really good enough for him to be like this.

At this time, the phone rang, and she held it up to take a look.

It was sent from an unfamiliar number.

"Since you want my number, I will give it to you?"

Zheng Qingming saw this row of characters, and he felt a pain in an instant.

Why, seeing this sentence, she still has the urge to make her jump.

Zheng Qingming was very helpless, so she put the phone away again.

When I reached the platform, I got on the bus and went back to my restaurant.

Back in the restaurant, Han Moli, who was sitting at the counter, saw her.

She just glanced, and then closed her eyes back.

"Qingming, you are back!?"

The Korean people walked over with a smile.

"Uncle Han really didn't expect you to be so powerful, it's really awesome!"

"Ok!"

Zheng Qingming glanced at him, but only responded.

"Qingming, are you angry?"

Koreans looked at this expression of Jeong Cheong-hyung, as if they were not very happy.

"Yes!"

Zheng Qingming didn't hide her with him, and quickly expressed her attitude, she was very unhappy.

how? Haven't you let her show it yet?

"Qingming, listen to me to explain..."

The Korean frowned, and he was very anxious about holding Zheng Qingming's hand and explaining to her.

Zheng Qingming felt sick for a while, and she dodged behind.

"Uncle Han, you don't have to say anything, I have already decided to transfer this store,"

"what?"

Both the Korean citizen and Han Moli yelled loudly.

"Qing Ming, you are really too arrogant!"

The Koreans hurriedly stopped.

"Zheng Qingming, are you going too far? This shop is my father's painstaking effort. How do you say you close it and then close it? Why are you so bad-hearted?" Han Moli couldn't bear it anymore. I like Zheng Qingming.

It's just that sometimes, I have to make false claims with her.

Zheng Qingming is very funny. She always pretends to be cold. Why, does she think she is very amazing?

She really didn't bother to talk to her.

"What is his effort? Haha... What you said is really ridiculous. I spent the money in this shop. I also opened his monthly salary. Isn't it right to do this time? Should it? The words of hard work are also very ridiculous!"

Zheng Qingming snorted and looked at Han Moli's eyes as if he was looking at a mentally handicapped.