Dress up and fight!

Jin Qing was obviously eager to speak at this time, even if she was stared at by that man dumbfounded, it didn't affect her elegance at all.

Seeing the man staring at him intently, Jin Qing first felt his seductive beauty, and then looked at him earnestly: "We are not suitable, really, I like rich people with short lives."

If it's inappropriate, you must speak up as soon as possible, and don't hang on to others, it's too scumbag.

Why are there always people coveting her beauty and trying to make her suffer from love.

707: "." That's right, you like the kind where you can get in the front door and the whole family can be wiped out with the back foot.

Not only can the man not find his own voice at this time, but even his eyes have become confused. It's all right, how can it be a question of whether it fits or not!
Seeing the persistent look on the man's face, Jin Qing felt that he had to change the subject: "Do you know whose meatloaf is delicious?"

707: "." The stalk of meatloaf is hard to pass.

As Jin Qing's voice fell this time, several people in the crowd fled screaming. They were the owners of restaurants in the city.

The man was so frightened that he was shaking like a sieve, afraid that Jin Qing would be in a bad mood, so he would find a reason to click him.

Unexpectedly, Jin Qing's voice was full of emotion: "The people in your city are too polite!"

They are all good people!
The man looked up in confusion, intending to see the sarcasm on Jin Qing's face.

It's a pity that what he saw was a disfigured face with no real emotions.

Seeing the man staring at him, Jin Qing's voice became more emotional: "I ran in such a hurry, I can see that I have gone back to prepare dishes, and my work attitude is good."

Man: "." In the current situation, if he pointed at the woman's nose and said shameless, would he be sent away by the woman.

Sensing the "enthusiasm" and "hospitality" of the Beidi people, Jin Qing's footsteps became much lighter: "You stay here, I will come back after I send a welfare."

The man still stared blankly at Jin Qing: Why did you post a fox when you are so good, where is this fox!

Walking up to his subordinates, Jin Qing signaled Qian Duoduo and Mo Qianxue to put away the things in their hands, and looked at his subordinates with a serious face: "Let's have a meeting!"

Realizing that Jin Qing seemed to have something to say to his subordinates, the two spies who were squatting with Jin Qing's subordinates hurriedly got up: "We won't bother you."

Ordinary people like Yao Zhiyun could listen to Yao Zhiyun's meeting.

But as soon as they got up, Jin Qing forced them to squat down with their necks hooked one by one: "We are all a family, what is the difference between inside and outside, and the meeting together is so lively."

A chill spread from the tailbone to the top of the head, and the faces of the two spies turned green.

What does this lady want to do, do she think they are an eyesore and want to kill them?
The more they thought about it, the more scared they became, and the two looked at Jin Qing cautiously: "Ms. Yao, we are from Biluo Palace."

We are not all the same, how can we have a meeting together?
Hearing the name Biluogong, Jin Qing turned to look at Mo Qianxue, and let out a very careless oh.

It's no big deal, isn't it just the name, she will also take one later.

How about Huangquan Temple!
707: ". Very good~!" It sounds like hell, very suitable for the host.

After a cup of tea, Mo Qianxue, who had dark circles under his eyes, glared at his two subordinates fiercely. Don't ask why there is a dot on Ruth, it's his angry eyes.

Are these two people sick, and why are they dragging him into the water?

Can normal people listen to the meeting held by this woman!
Just when Mo Qianxue was concentrating on staring at his subordinates, Jin Qing's words finally came from his ears: "You have been with me for so long, and you have done a good job. I haven't taken good care of you, so I bought some good things for you today. , Let’s distribute it to everyone according to their work later.”

Looking at the pile of funeral supplies behind Jin Qing, Mo Qianxue said, "..."Why don't I pull you off the cliff!