Age Fubao: Be a group pet in the cannon fodder home

Chapter 610 Angry

Qiu Mei and Duan Yang met in a private restaurant, the environment was claustrophobic and not conspicuous from the outside.

Duanyang introduced: "This restaurant is very famous, but there is a special feature. The chef does what the diners eat, and they cannot order."

"Oh, that sounds interesting." Qiu Mei walked in with a calm expression.

Duanyang observed Qiu Mei's expression, feeling anxious and a little bit annoyed.

He looks good and understands women's psychology well, and he can often win the target very quickly.

However, Duanyang spent a lot of thought this time, but the relationship between the two failed to go any further. Instead, the money in Duanyang's pocket was spent like running water.

People like them belong to the Pixiu category, they can only go in and out, and they are already annoyed by being hung up by Qiu Mei like this.

No matter what tonight, they have to find a way to make this game come true.

The two entered the restaurant, and not long after, another man appeared outside the door.

In the dark night, he couldn't really see his appearance, but it was obvious that the man was very anxious, pacing back and forth at the door.

Several people lurking on the outer layer discussed in low voices.

"Is this one of us?"

"No, our people all act under command."

"Is it from that group of people?"

"No way, that would be too embarrassing. Isn't this just trying to cover up."

Several police officers looked at the figure at the door with doubts on their faces.

In the box of the hotel, Qiu Mei opened the door and saw roses on the dining table.

Delicate and charming, with wet water droplets on it.

Duanyang picked up the rose and handed it to Qiu Mei, with tender affection on his face.

"I've always been clumsy, and I don't know how to express my feelings. This is the first time I've done this kind of thing. I hope you like this flower."

If it weren't for knowing Duanyang's true face, ordinary women might be really touched.

This kind of man who deceives people under the guise of feelings is really full of tricks, making it hard to guard against, but Qiu Mei feels a little greasy.

He took the rose and put it beside him.

"Actually, I don't like flowers very much. They can't be eaten or cooked. They can only be used as ornamentals. They still have to grow in the original place. They will wither within a few days after picking them off. It's really meaningless."

Duan Yang's smile froze on his face.

He had never met such an incomprehensible woman!

In the beginning, Duan Yang's target was actually another woman, but she was almost 20 years older than Qiu Mei, and she was not as rich as Qiu Mei.

So Duanyang quickly changed his target, and seeing that Qiu Mei cared about her younger sister, she showed a more gentle and caring appearance for her child.

However, thinking about it now, it's not as good as the woman at the beginning, at least the other party was obviously interested when she looked at her.

It's not like Qiu Mei, who put in so much hard work, but didn't even get a fart in return.

However, the psychological quality of being able to do this job is extraordinary, and Duan Yang soon smiled again.

"Xiaomei, you are really special. I have never met a woman as special as you."

Women always like the feeling of being favored, Duanyang said these words with ease, but found that Qiu Mei didn't even raise an eyebrow.

"When does this restaurant serve food? The chef can't starve the customers if he doesn't order the food."

Duanyang couldn't help but clenched his palms tightly, and then loosened them again.

"It's true that I'm not good, I'm going to remind you."

After Duanyang left the box, he went directly to the back kitchen, almost gnashing his teeth.

"Prescribe the medicine directly, I think this woman is out of oil and salt, it's a waste of my time!"

The man who was cooking joked with him, "Isn't this woman pretty, she's still young, why aren't you satisfied?"

Duanyang gave him a hard look, "Stop talking nonsense, have you brought your camera?"

Pretty and young has a use for her ass, and she doesn't look like a woman at all when she speaks hard.

Will there be men in the world who like such a woman?
(End of this chapter)