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Chapter 104 Wipe your saliva quickly

"Miss, our boss is not like this usually. He doesn't even look at me, let alone..." Adi continued to explain that she can't be a dancer. If Zhou Xiaoxing loses her job, she can only be a housekeeper.

Now a housewife.

It’s not that the career of a housewife is not good, it’s just not suitable for her. Just yesterday, when Ah Shui was having dinner, she wanted to move to a bigger house and asked her not to go out to get food and just think about happiness. If she felt bored, she could

Abba and Amei took it over.

In other words, Ah Shui has found money and wants to support her. There is nothing wrong with this, but... the wages given by Zhou Xiaoxing are indeed pretty good.

In her memory, Zhou Xiaoxing was not a womanizer. Hong Kong students lived so patiently and treated each other with courtesy. Adi secretly thought that the boss must have been framed.

Huixiang's expression on the side was complicated. Before she came, she had only read newspapers and magazines. There were many miscellaneous and exaggerated reports, but they did not introduce much about the private life of detective expert Zhou Xiaoxing.

This kind of situation is impossible to exist in Xiangjiang, where gossip is everywhere. There are only two reasons to explain it: First, the newspaper was bribed by Zhou Xiaoxing and was not allowed to report any private matters about him; second, Zhou Xiaoxing himself had a clean private life and the media could not catch him.

The pain point.

Of course, there is a third possibility, which is that the quality of Xiangjiang media personnel is uneven and they are not diligent in their work. This is a common problem in the media industry in any era and can be ignored for the time being.

When Huixiang heard Adi's explanation, she was convinced of the first possibility. The detective expert was just a liar. She didn't want him to be a real person, an innocent child, loved by everyone, but he was too carefree.
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Men are all carefree, but Meng Bo is too carefree. This morning, he was still dreaming, with a look of lust on his face. Needless to say, he must be among a group of girls who have no money to buy shirts.

So bad.

She pursed her lips and raised her feet to leave. Then she thought about it, she came here to see what kind of material this person was.

Inside the room, Yazi continued to perform the Octopus Technique. Zhou Xiaoxing blocked left and turned right, not daring to make a sound. The customer was still outside, if Adi knew what to do.

To be honest, he has no confidence in Adi at all. He shouldn't have beaten her last time. It would be nice to give her money.

If Hong Kong students hadn't sent soup to Adi for a few days, the latter would have gone to bed to untie the tiles. It would be great if Hong Kong students were here.

Yazi swooped around like a spider. After four or five times, he got a little tired and slumped down on the sofa. It was time. Zhou Xiaoxing walked into the room with a quick stride, giving orders and doing a good job in appearance.

When she came out, Meiko's chin almost dropped, her hands and feet began to tremble, and the Eight-claw Dafa was coming. As soon as she got up, a stack of Hong Kong dollars was handed over to the other side, and there was a piece of paper on the top that read: The girl outside the door.

It’s Meng Bo’s girlfriend Huixiang.

The meaning is obvious, the famous beauty has a master, she doesn’t need to be so hungry, just wipe her saliva quickly.

Zhou Xiaoxing slowly walked to the sofa, waved his black coat outward, looked forward, put his hands in front of his thighs, and sat down in an extremely exaggerated manner. These were all taught by his third uncle. If the oil in his hair had not disappeared, he would have had a slender head.

I want one.

Meazi knew very well that those outside were not enemies, but allies. She reached into her arms, took out a good cigar, and placed it between Zhou Xiaozhou's open index and middle fingers. She struck the match and lit the cigar.

Full of style.

As Zhou Xiaoxing's female...assistant, her image should not be bad. She reached into her arms again, took out a small makeup mirror, ignored the latter's disgusted look, and put on her makeup.

Don't think she hasn't noticed that there are girls outside who are dressed very ordinary, wearing every brand name, but their face, eye makeup, lipstick, and foundation are all expensive, and looking at those long legs, they might have been insured.
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Keep comparing upwards, there is no comparison, she will definitely win.

When everything was ready, she placed the dishes on the table, put her hands on her navel, exposed her eight teeth, opened the door, her head drooped slightly, and she reached into the house with one hand.

"Sorry for the long wait, please come in."

Do you want to be so... sensible?

Zhou Xiaoxing continued to sit upright. He originally wanted to put down his legs and relax his body. Seeing Meazi's dedication, he held on until Huixiang walked in.

Involvement is really harmful. If he didn't do this, it would look like he has no professionalism.

Huixiang was stunned for a moment, then she woke up after a second. She nodded slightly to Meako, sat on the sofa opposite, and looked at Zhou Xiaoxing's serious look, feeling a little nervous.

Adi was accustomed to it. What Yazi was doing now was what her third uncle had done before, and it was all routine. She gave Zhou Xiaoxing a sign that more labor would be required, otherwise she would not do it.

She has the capital, but she doesn't want to resign yet. This move is just to scare the latter.

It’s hard to explain why other women are brought to the house.

After getting Zhou Xiaoxing's affirmative look, she entered the room with satisfaction. The clothes from last night had not been washed yet.

The look in Zhou Xiaoxing’s eyes confirms that Yazi’s acting is good. Continue pouring tea.

"Miss, I wonder what you want to do with me?" Zhou Xiaoxing looked kindly at the God of Wealth... Huixiang who looked embarrassed.

"Zhou Sheng..."

"Call me Ah Xing. We are friends when we meet." Yazi put down her legs with disdain and prepared to pick up Zhou Xiaoxing's tie.

That's great. Why didn't you say this to her?

"Zhou Sheng, I'm looking for you because I'm looking for someone." Huixiang touched the tea cup, looked around, and finally her eyes rested on Meiko.

"She is my assistant, one of my own." Zhou Xiaoxing explained lightly. The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. When Yazi heard the last three words, she restrained her hands that wanted to wave, and her eyes rolled around. Soon, the smoke wave

Turn around and lock Zhou Xiaoxing tightly.

I accidentally stole the heart of a girl...a woman.

Zhou Xiaoxing couldn't care about this, and knew that the person Huixiang asked her to find was private detective Meng Bo, also known as City Hunter. He would usually do things that rich people couldn't handle. I heard that he charged very high fees.

Ever since Detective Zhou Xiaoxing started, Meng Bo's business has plummeted. The market is like this, survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest. Meng Bo is now so squeezed that he can only help find people to feed him.

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It's all his fault that he is too capable, Zhou Xiaoxing secretly thought, but he can't be blamed, he also works 24 hours a day, his business scope is dozens of times that of Meng Bo, and he did everything by himself.

As Meng Bo's assistant, Huixiang is usually only responsible for the latter's daily life and simple assistant work. She has no understanding of business competition.

If I had known better, she wouldn't be here.

She looked at the surrounding environment and complained in her heart: This assistant is not as good as her at all, and the house is in such a mess, it can't be tolerated.

I understand, this woman is not only his assistant, I am afraid that like her, she likes the boss.

In this case, she didn't hide it anymore: "Zhou Sheng, I read in the newspaper that you are a detective expert. Well, tell me, who am I looking for?"

After Huixiang learned about the relationship between Meiko and Zhou Xiaoxing, she calmed down and did not point out that she was looking for Meng Bo to test whether the person in front of her had such strength.

"Oh, test me, then I'll just tell you."

Meiko looked worriedly at the calm-looking Zhou Xiaoxing on the sofa, clenching her hands into fists, blaming her for not doing her homework in advance. She only looked up McDonald's, and no one else paid attention.

Zhou Xiaoxing smiled lightly, picked up the tea cup, and took a sip: "Come and meet Meng Bo, you are Huixiang, and he is your boyfriend."

The plot of "City Hunter" is very simple. It has two lines. One is about the ridiculous love story between Meng Bo and Huixiang on the cruise ship Fortune. During the period, it is interspersed with the idiot and infatuated cousin who is proud to provide assists; the other is that the beautiful one is

The subtle and exciting atmosphere of ambiguity created between the policewoman Meiko and the handsome gambling master Gundam in the process of dealing with the gangsters.

Now that Meiko has become Zhou Xiaoxing's assistant, the second line may have changed. Gundam is better than Gao Jin's disciple Zhou Xiaoxing, not to mention his gambling skills. In terms of appearance alone, he is several miles ahead of the former.<

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Yazi was shocked when she heard this. She had investigated Meng Bo. He was very capable, but too carefree. Zhou Xiaoxing said that the person in front of him was his girlfriend. This was probably a psychological tactic.

When a woman looks for a third party to find a man, it can only be a girlfriend, not a girlfriend, otherwise there is no way to explain it.

No wonder, before Huixiang entered the house, Zhou Xiaoxing wrote it down on the note. At first she thought it was the latter's way to appease her, but now it seems that this person is really capable.

The gangsters on the Fortune cruise ship had an easier time than they did.

Huixiang sat opposite, her eyes dull, her mouth moved, and she quickly regained her smile: "Zhou Sheng, don't talk nonsense, Meng Bo is my eldest brother's partner, not a boyfriend and girlfriend."

Even if it is, he can't say it so openly. Damn it, Meng Bo has never said that she is his until now.

The most disgusting thing is that in the dream, she was still complaining that her figure was not good enough, her voice was not gentle enough, and her cooking was not delicious enough...

She was very angry because she had planned his birthday two days in advance a month in advance, and now he was missing out. Why, was she bullying her eldest brother into dying early? Is there no one there?

"Okay, since you said so, let's do it. Now you can tell me what happened before your boyfriend...Meng Bo disappeared." Zhou Xiaoxing shrugged. She is a client. She can say whatever she wants. As long as she pays,

That’s it.

Huixiang organized her words and told about Meng Bo's dream about a bunch of beautiful girls this morning, retaining the part where Meng Bo mentioned her. In a fit of anger, she went out shopping in a considerate manner and waited until she returned.

At that time, Meng Bo disappeared.

Ah this...

In less than twenty-four hours, this is not called missing, but looking for trouble. Meng Bo may have gone to look for her after waking up, or Meng Bo received a mission and was too late to rush back to the house, or Meng Bo overslept and collapsed.

The bed blocks the view...

All in all, there are still many possibilities, but it is not the disappearance from Huixiang's mouth.

Huixiang disagreed. She had searched the house, the places where Meng Bo often went, and the places where he received tasks, but she couldn't find anything.

"Is that so? Have you turned on your call phone? If Meng Bo really leaves, he will definitely contact you."

Zhou Xiaoxing recalled for a moment that Meng Bo should be discussing with Imamura, the Japanese newspaper king, how to find the whereabouts of his missing daughter Kiyoko. In such a situation, he would usually call his assistant to inform him.

Huixiang took out the call machine from her waist, looked at it several times, and spread her hands: "The battery is out."

"You can use my phone." Before Zhou Xiaoxing could speak, Meiko handed over the phone affectionately to ease Huixiang's embarrassment.

She knew something about Meng Bo's love interest. Seeing Huixiang's anxious look, she must lend a helping hand. Girls just want to help each other.
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