Seeing that his younger brother was in trouble, Zhou Xingxing picked up the tea, took a sip, stood up, and stretched out his hand. Sir Miao stood up, held it, shook it twice, and released it.

"Hello."

The number one killer of the Flying Tigers is not Sir Huang. Has he been replaced?

I glanced at Brother, gave him a questioning look, and sat down.

Sir Lin quickly received the message and moved his eyes several times. Mr. Miao squinted his eyes. After a while, he suddenly realized.

The translation of "Brother" is: If you ask him, he will know. He has just returned to the embassy and doesn't know much more than he does. When it comes to the embassy, ​​others will tell you that you can just pretend to be confused. Why bother to find out so clearly?

In this case, the number one killer of the Flying Tigers is this guy, so what is the so-called drink tea?

"Haha, what Sir Zhou said at first was not very clear. I am not only his partner, but also an undercover agent, an undercover agent who has been working hard, hardworking, and uncomplaining for ten years."

Uh... In public, if you say these words, this undercover agent may be out to make soy sauce.

Uncle Feng couldn't see or hear, so he fed Alian, who had a string of question marks on her head, a small sandwich. Alian was a good girl and she shouldn't have to endure this. At the same time, he picked up the tea and pretended to be thirsty.

Sir Lin and Zhou Xiaoxing were chatting in dresses, but they couldn't hear each other. They kept asking in their minds: Where is he? Who is he? Why does he want to appear here?

Ann didn't know anything about the restaurant, so she cut the pancake, took a piece of it with a fork, and tasted it carefully.

It was originally a date between her and her boyfriend, and Ajun asked her to bring her colleagues with her, so she did, and there were so many people there.

In fact, it’s not entirely Ajun’s fault. On her way to the Peninsula Hotel, she met Zhou Xingxing. Seeing him wandering on the street, she remembered that they had studied songs together at the Western restaurant she reworked, so she kindly took him along.

Unexpectedly, someone was following Zhou Xingxing. When asked about his partner, the two of them started talking to each other, which attracted a crowd of people. Ann couldn't bear it and asked the two of them to get in the car.

These two people are very interesting. After getting in the car, they continued to talk about the previous topic. Me beautiful lady didn't take him with me when we had a date. Me said that she wanted to follow me. What was her intention? Did she covet his beauty? That's what Me wanted to do.

What can you do...

Along the way, Ann couldn't get a word in, and she couldn't leave them in public, so she had to bring them over, thinking that her date with Jun was gone anyway, so it would be okay to bring them over.

Something happened. The reserved table turned into three tables. It was so noisy that she had no chance to talk to Ajun alone.

If I had known that I had brought Wen Li here, at least we would have a common topic, so I wouldn’t really focus on eating waffles now.

Uncle Da had already finished his carefully prepared self-introduction. He used three idioms alone. Although he didn’t know what they meant, it finally made the introduction longer. However, no one paid attention to his explanation.

Did he not speak loudly enough?

I opened my mouth and was about to do it again, but my mouth was blocked by something. I licked it a few times and found it was sweet and edible.

"Sit low, there are free snacks, but I won't eat them."

Sir Zhou, I will allow you to introduce me, but you won’t let him say a few more words. Why?

A young man will be exposed? A high official position will be exposed? A handsome boy will be exposed?

If the last sentence is missing, try again.

Young people are exposed to the sun? Official positions are high and the people are exposed to the sun?
Chapter completed!