Sinful Marriage

Wang Lei was stunned: "why didn't I hear it?"

"My sister-in-law expressed it tactfully, but I can feel it. She refused."

Wang Lei thought for a while and asked with some perseverance, "she is euphemistic, but she didn't say it directly. You didn't say it directly. It seems that you are playing charades? "

The prodigal son sighed, "what riddles do you play? According to you, she has worked in the insurance company for so many years. What doesn't she understand? Do I have to be too straightforward? Do you have to let me say let her sleep with me? "

"Cough, well, she should understand!"

"No, she must understand!" The prodigal son was helpless: "what I said was euphemistic, and what she refused was euphemistic. That's it. What do you want me to do?"

Wang Lei also felt that it would be very difficult for the prodigal son to help others. To this extent, he also had a less certain answer.

Yes, he's not sure. He feels very uncomfortable, but he hasn't thought clearly about where it is.

Maybe he shouldn't have let the prodigal son come out to test at first, and he couldn't let go at all.

"That's it! Count the favor I owe you. "

After hanging up the phone, the prodigal son breathed a long sigh of relief, puffed his face with cold water by the pool and calmed down for a while.

Back to yunshang, the prodigal son took a sip of coffee and said with a smile, "sister Yun, did you misunderstand something?"

The cloud dress was slightly stunned: "what misunderstanding?" She is still trying to understand and pretending to be confused.

The prodigal son hung up a sunny smile and looked harmless to people and animals: "I've heard of some hidden rules in the insurance industry, but I definitely don't have that idea about sister Yun. I want to do it with you. I just think sister Yun is nice and doesn't mean anything else. "

The cloud clothes are really confused this time: what does he mean? I'm not sure about my attitude, so play hard to get with me? Or did I really misunderstand him?

"You really think too much. I don't misunderstand. I really want to know what Xiaowei is hesitating about. If it's about the quotation..."

The prodigal son waved his hand: "sister Yun, I'll give it to you. What policies can you help me apply for and how low the quotation is? I'll listen to you."

When the prodigal son said this, yunshang was really a little embarrassed. The main reason is that prodigal people are handsome and generous. Especially this rare trust and her misunderstanding of the prodigal son just now made yunshang feel guilty.

"Well! I'll go back and make a bottom quotation. Two days is enough. We'll make another appointment then. "

The prodigal son looked at his watch and said, "OK! It's noon! Sister Yun helped me so much that I have to invite you to dinner. "

"No, that's what I should do." Even though she felt guilty, yunshang was still wary of the prodigal son.

"How shameful!" The prodigal son cried, "I can't afford to climb."

"Really not..." if the prodigal son had a tough attitude, yunshang would follow. In the past, some customers asked her to accompany her to dinner, so she had to go, and the entertainment was not once or twice.

The prodigal son was funny and seemed to be very lost. She was a little sorry: "well, I'll rub it with you and let you spend money."

The prodigal son laughed: "what did you spend? If I could eat with sister Yun every day, I'd rather lose my fortune. "

Seeing the slight change in yunshang's face, the prodigal son quickly waved his hand and said, "I made a mistake. Sister Yun, don't mind. I'm a fool."

Usually, those bosses talk to yunshang, but they never disdain to explain anything to her. Those are flirtations.

To put it bluntly, those customers didn't take the cloud clothes as a matter. They just sold them? It's just a high price. It was the first time she had seen a prodigal son respect his male clients so much.

The contact with the prodigal son made her feel very relaxed. After he explained, the cloud gave him a white look: "you are really an asshole."

With that, she blushed a little and felt a little flirty. Just euphemistically expressed his position and turned around to play with others. What would the other party think? The cloud clothes wanted to find a seam to drill in.

Never mind whether the cloud clothes were intentional or not. Of course, the prodigal son was very excited, but he didn't look at the cloud clothes at the moment, but got up and snapped his fingers: "waiter, pay the bill."

Simply resolved the embarrassment of yunshang, which made her feel inexplicably happy.

The prodigal son regretted coming out of the coffee shop. He didn't even think about where to eat. He drove slowly in the street aimlessly.

Just now, after he hung up Wang Lei's phone, he was completely out of his heart and didn't want yunshang to misunderstand him. Hanging up Wang Lei's phone is like throwing away a layer of shackles. Beep, say a lot and ask out the cloud clothes.

Shit, what now? Go on? He's a bit of a tiger.

"Where are we going?"

"Ah?" The prodigal son looked back and said, "well, sister Yun, what do you want to eat?"

You're going to invite me to dinner. You don't want anything to eat yet? The cloud garment said with a wry smile, "whatever you want, I can do anything."

"Yes!" The prodigal son's eyes brightened: "I know a place where the dishes are well cooked."

When the prodigal son drove to the fork of the Duke's club, yunshang wanted to slap himself in the face. What are you talking about? It's better to eat spicy hot than to come here.

"Xiao Wei."

"What's the matter?"

"I know a family that cooks fish well!"

Prodigal son "..."

For another person, the prodigal son will never get used to her temper. Who makes this person cloud clothes! Not only did he not think that yunshang was playing with him and making trouble without reason, but he felt that yunshang took the initiative to choose a restaurant she liked, and he was very happy not to see him. He couldn't help but say that sometimes people are cheap.

Yunshang didn't know what the prodigal son thought. She felt a little unreasonable. She clearly agreed to eat anything. As a result, she was almost there. She said to eat boiled fish. If you compare your heart to your heart and change her into a prodigal son, you won't have such a good temper.

The Sichuan restaurant for boiled fish is in an old street not far from the foot of Huangshan. Yunshang's parents live in this street.

When you look at the brand of Sichuan restaurant, you know it's an old shop. The age marks on the wooden brand are not old.

Perhaps when she arrived at her familiar place, the cloud clothes were very open. After sitting by the window on the second floor, she took the initiative to order: "boss, another pot of old wine."

The prodigal son jerked his nose and said, "do you often come here?"

The air is filled with an itchy smell. The prodigal son judges that the chef here prefers hemp pepper.

"My hometown is nearby. I grew up here since I was a child."

The prodigal son stretched out his neck and looked out of the window: "where, where?"

Yunshang was amused by his funny appearance and laughed: "why should I tell you?"

The prodigal son looked positive: "I have a very important thing. I must know the location of your hometown."