Chapter 192: The Little Money Fan
Toward the sky and Zhang Xin looked at each other, wryly smiled: "Uncle Xie, how did you bring this up again" Xie Jiaming smiled, "Director Chen and they admire you very much, and they also hope that...At the front of the stairs, a middle-aged couple was waiting there with a stroller. Fang Qing walked up to them, turned her head and waved back to someone in the opposite direction, then went down the elevator with them.
He kept staring at her figure slowly disappearing at the end of the corridor, when suddenly Lin Ling said beside him, "It's that air hostess, I didn't expect she looked even prettier in different clothes." 。"That was a good thing to say, but coming from Lin Ling, it tasted different. No matter how you listen to it, there's a disgusting aftertaste." 。Xiangtian frowned, ignoring her, and walked towards the stairs with several paper bags. 。Lin Ling pouted and quickly followed after him. 。Back at the hotel, Tian went straight into his room and slammed the door shut. 。Lin Ling looked at the closed door, wishing she could kick it in. 。On the way back, she kept rubbing her ankle, unconvinced that heaven had not seen. 。But this fellow was quite the opposite; he didn't even bother to ask, let alone take a look at her foot. 。Lin Ling was furious, but there was nothing she could do about him. 。Back in her own room, she flung herself onto the bed and pounded the pillow with all her might. 。“You filthy bastard, you wretched pervert, heartless scoundrel, I'll kill you!” After venting her anger, she sat down sullenly, took off her stockings and saw several blisters on her feet. They ached terribly just from the slightest touch. 。"I really overdid it!" For one piece of clothing, my feet are covered in blisters. Who knows, they might even turn into calluses later on. I'll be a real eyesore. 。oud belch, then casually threw the paper bowl out with a thud, landing perfectly in the trash can by the door. 。Wiping his mouth, he smiled and said, "You help me solve it How to solve it, can you get...