Taoyuan little fairy doctor

Chapter 1497 Jiang Yuda's love is as deep as the sea and he has become a good man

At the same time, in the noisy night market.

On the next street, the first floor is a hair salon without electric clippers, and the second floor is a foot bath shop without a footbath, with a slightly plump woman.

He changed from the heavy makeup in the past, and the body is gone, and the pungent smell of cheap perfume can be smelled far away.

"That Jiang Yuda didn't come out of the stall again, you, you waited for nothing."

In the same store, the age looks almost 50 years old.

The little beauty with a bloated figure, a thick face, and a pale face said with a smile, "Besides, you are serious, have you thought about it?"

Hearing this, that, other people 200, barbecue monk Jiang Yuda, every time he goes, only 100 is left, and barbecue monk Jiang Yuda, a woman who loves as deeply as the sea.

With a slightly lost look in his eyes, he came back to his senses, looked at the barbecue monk, Jiang Yuda, to the place where the sun was rising, and sighed with some complicated thoughts.

Then he said with a smile.

"There are many times between people, maybe it's fate. That bastard griller can't kick a fart with three legs, but I actually like it a little bit."

"He is different from other guests. I always think he is a bit handsome, and he can make me very happy every time."

"But it's a pity that he and I were together at the wrong place and at the wrong time."

"He knows too much."

"If it weren't for that, I actually quite like it, his little daughter's."

Hearing these words, the thick foundation on her face couldn't cover the wrinkles at all, and Xiaomei, who was bloated and smelled of cheap perfume pungently, smiled with disgust.

"Tch, it's just that Jiang Yuda, who can't kick a boring fart with three legs, if you are really willing to be with him, it will be his blessing, how dare he pick and choose?"

Holding a big box in her hand, the middle-aged woman smiled, looked at Xiaomei, who was almost 50 years old, and said.

"Even if he doesn't choose, you and I both understand that if I stay here with him, I won't be able to escape from my past life."

"Anyway, he's a man."

"Which of the men in this street and the surrounding areas has never taken care of my business?"

"So, this is probably the so-called fate without fate."

While talking, the middle-aged woman looked at the time, handed the big box in her hand to Xiaomei, who was almost 50 years old, and said.

"Here is the toy I bought for the baker's little daughter. You take it back to the store first. When he goes out of the stall, you give it to him for me."

Hearing this, Xiaomei, who was almost 50 years old, immediately said seriously.

"Have you really decided? Don't you have his contact information? If you want to see him again, just call him. "

The middle-aged woman shook her head and said.

"All the contact information of old customers and those little sisters have been deleted and blocked."

Looking at Xiaomei, who looked astonished, the middle-aged woman smiled and said.

"When I leave the night market, I will also block and delete your contact information, please don't blame me."

Xiaomei, who was almost 50 years old, felt a little uncomfortable at this, and said immediately.

"You really want to never come back again? You are in the store, and the business is pretty good, why bother for a man..."

The middle-aged woman smiled and said.

"Don't talk about it, that's it. I still have to go to the matchmaking center. Thank you, the matchmaker, Mrs. Yang, you go back to the shop, there is still business to take care of."

Xiaomei, who was 50 years old, was silent for a few seconds and said, "Then goodbye."

The middle-aged woman smiled: "No need to see you again."

That's all, she turned around and went straight to the matchmaking center. Looking at her back, Xiaomei, who was almost 50 years old, sighed. After thinking for a while, she took the big box on the ground, turned around, and went back to the next door. street.

And this moment.

matchmaking center.

The second sister-in-law of the matchmaker Yang, with a calm expression, was completely unable to move, and even couldn't even speak. The pretty anchor He Yuting lifted it from the ground and put it on the seat just now.

With the sound of the door.

She saw it at a glance, the middle-aged woman standing on the street next door who opened the door and entered.

This caused a murderous intent to flash across her eyes in an instant.

In the palm of his hand, the dagger that was shining with cold light had already appeared.

After all, right now, the short-haired middle-aged female cultivator is completely unable to move her body, but her eyes are still rolling. If she shouts loudly now, the woman at the door will also shout.

So there are so many people out there.

The matchmaker Yang Ersao can only force it.

At this moment, Yin Hongxia, a short-haired middle-aged female monk whose cultivation base has reached above the Yin God realm, although her whole body is weak and her limbs are sore and limp, but with her strong cultivation base, she is completely able to shout at this moment.

But look at the second sister-in-law Yang in front of her.

After she had this thought for a moment, she immediately chose to remain silent.

Because Yin Hongxia knew.

At this moment, she and the pretty anchor He Yuting, in front of the matchmaker Yang Ersao, have no ability to resist, if they speak out rashly, they will die immediately.

At this moment, the street girl standing at the door saw two women leaning crookedly on the table inside the store, she didn't want to go in, but said with a smile.

"Second sister-in-law, is it convenient? Take a step to talk?"

Seeing that she didn't come in, she just stood at the door.

The matchmaker, Second Sister-in-law Yang, immediately lost the short knife in her hand.

There was also a formulaic smile on his face, and he walked to the door with a smile, and said, "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Hearing this, it was confirmed that Jiang Yuda did not have the time to commit the crime. The street girl who was met by Chen Hao at the Wynn Hotel said with a slightly shy expression.

"I'm here to thank you, because I'm ready to marry the man you introduced."

These words made the matchmaker Yang Ersao slightly surprised.

"So fast?"

The woman standing on the street blushed a little, and said, "That man's conditions are very good, and he treats me very well, so I have already disposed of everything in the store today."

"The contact information of those previous customers and the little sisters have all been deleted and blocked."

"Tomorrow morning, I'm going to the provincial capital with that man, so I'm here to thank you, and besides..."

I saw the girl standing on the street squeaking a bit.

The second sister-in-law of the matchmaker snorted, then laughed out loud, and said, "That's good, don't worry, I have deleted your information, and the intermediary fee has been paid by the man."

Hearing this, the street girl felt relieved and even said thank you.

And just as she was about to leave, the matchmaker's second sister-in-law Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, she smiled and told her to wait, then, when she went to the shop, she took out a wrapped gift from the cabinet, and said.

"Then I wish you a happy life."

"Yes." The street girl happily accepted the gift, then turned around and disappeared into the night market.

Standing at the door, looking at the matchmaker, Mrs. Yang, for a long time, her eyes were gentle and joyful.

But then, when she turned around and entered the store, she looked at the short-haired middle-aged female monk who was trying to dial for help, her eyes were not only instantly cold, but also directly turned The mobile phone in front of her was pushed to a place where Yin Hongxia couldn't reach at all, and said in a cold voice.

"The person I want to kill is Qiao's anchor He Yuting, don't worry about it, I will save your life!"

(End of this chapter)