Chapter 17 Meeting Customers Seriously
Chapter 17 Meeting Customers Seriously
In the afternoon, Song Qiye was paralyzed on the sofa, watching Hu Lai sitting in a skirt and putting on makeup, covering his eyes helplessly, why is he so miserable...
"Ugh!"
Sighing helplessly, he opened his eyes, and Hu Lai was putting on lipstick.
"Ugh!"
"What's wrong?" Hu Lai put on her makeup and asked while arranging her wig, "Is your stomach upset?"
"Ugh!"
Hu Lai packed up the cosmetic box, walked over to uncover the clothes on his stomach and touched it: "Little thing is disobedient?"
Then he went to take off his pants: "Or did the electric bird fall?"
It's okay if you don't say it, but Song Qiye got angry when he said it, and kicked him, almost knocking Hu Lai over.As soon as Hu Lai stood firm, he stuffed the makeup box under the table like a baby to prevent accidental injury, and then immediately hugged Song Qiye and coaxed: "Don't be angry, the doctor said, this is the only way to go without surgery, you, you hold on , I'll help you later in the evening..."
"roll!"
A trace of disappointment flashed in Hu Lai's eyes, but this disappointment quickly turned into anger, causing him to pinch Song Qiye's chin violently, gritted his teeth and said, "Just tell me another word, and the expansion of the birth canal will also make you feel sick." Cesarean section!"
"You, you..." Looking at the anger in Hu Lai's eyes, Song Qiye instantly felt wronged, but he is a gentleman, how can he cry when he is wronged?It's just that he didn't have the ability to stand up and resist, so he could only let him pinch him honestly.
Hu Lai didn't speak, let go of him, turned around and went to the door to change his shoes and prepare to go out.
In an unfamiliar city, Song Qiye, who had no documents, was a little uneasy. Seeing that he was about to leave, he quickly asked, "What are you going to do?"
Hu Lai put on high heels, carried a small bag, brushed his hair around his ear and said, "I'm going to Qingluo to meet a client, and I'll be back soon."
Hu Lai seemed to be in a hurry, and left immediately after speaking, and the door opened again within a few seconds.Hu Lai leaned in half of his body, it was so beautiful, in the past, Song Qiye might not be able to control it, but now, Song Qiye just thought: "Hehe!"
"You can't take out the electric bird, let alone run around. I'll be back soon."
After Hu finished speaking, he closed the door and ran away. The next second, Song Qiye stuffed his hands into his pants, took out the electric bird and smashed it on the ground.
The electric bird has good elasticity. When it hit the ground, it immediately bounced and flew towards the TV. The TV that was playing entertainment programs went black after a few sizzles.
Song Qiye stood there blankly, looking at the black screen of the TV covered with cracks like spider webs, a little at a loss and said, "Isn't he the richest person in Hucheng? Just buy a TV of this quality?"
Originally, he just wanted to throw the electric bird that tortured him to vent his anger, but he didn't expect that the electric bird broke, and the TV also broke. How can he explain this to Hu Lai?
Why don't you go, don't wait for him!
Yes, that's it!
So, Song Qiye rummaged around, almost searched Hu Lai's house but didn't find his wallet, let alone his ID card, he was so angry that he almost threw Hu Lai's bed off! "Where the hell is he hiding it?" (Have the babies forgotten? When the hotel came to wear his clothes, he took the wallet by the way, and the ID card and other documents were in the wallet.)
Song Qiye had no choice but to lie down and sleep in the messy room.
Hu said he would be back soon, but no one came back at night.Song Qiye was so hungry that he ran to the refrigerator to look for something to eat, but found that it was all raw. He couldn't cook, so he closed the refrigerator and ordered takeaway.
But with the mobile phone, I realized that I have no money to pay!
I had to lose my phone and lie on the bed.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Song Qiye was so hungry that he couldn't take it anymore. He wanted to make a nonsense call and found that he had already deleted the number and call history, and the Internet contact information was also deleted because of nonsense to deceive him. Angrily, Song Qiye smashed it cell phone.
Five and a half months old, although my belly is big, but I can barely cover it with loose clothes.So, Song Qiye went out without changing his shoes.
After asking all the way, he walked for more than half an hour before reaching Qingluo. At first he thought Qingluo was a hotel or a restaurant, but he didn't expect it to be a bar!
Song Qiye gritted his teeth: "No wonder you're dressed so sexy, so you're here to go clubbing, and you're meeting clients, damn clients!"
Song Qiye entered the bar while cursing, and walked in angrily, planning to ask the manager where Hu Lai was.
But as soon as he entered the door, he was stopped by someone: "Alone~"
Song Qiye looked up, he was a muscular middle-aged man, tall and slender, wearing a suit and leather shoes, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, looking at him pretending to be elegant: "Have a drink?"
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