Chapter 8 Unlocking Posture [Page] "Roll? Ye Feng waved impatiently.

A group of people looked at each other half-loudly and wept and said, "Big Brother, there are only so many!"

But Ye Feng stopped talking, and with the money in his shirt, he neither dared to take it back nor pass it over. He put it on Ye Feng's desk half-loud and ran quickly towards the door.

The rest of the people saw the situation and dared not talk nonsense any more. They could only help the dumb tiger stumble away.

Liu Mingyu stared at the beautiful eyes. It seemed that some people could not believe that what was happening in front of them was true.

"You can't see, your kid still has this hand!" Liu Mingyu was surprised.

"You think the darts were played in vain when you were a child!" Ye Feng pouts his lips and disagrees.

"I heard that Manager Liu of Haiyan has a good way. Be careful!" Liu Mingyu thought about it and reminded him not to worry.

Ye Feng shrugged indifferently: "My salary is only a few dollars a month. I don't mind if they give me express service with iron heart!"

"You're going to die if you don't brag! I mean it! " Liu Mingyu turned his eyes white.

"I mean it, too. You suddenly care so much about me that you don't fall under my pomegranate pants, do you? Ye Feng winked his eyebrows.

"You want beauty!" Liu Mingyu spat.

The voice of Ye Feng's phone was still falling, but it rang. Looking at the company's landline on the mobile phone, I couldn't help raising my eyebrows.

picked up the phone, but listened to the voice of Zhou Qingcheng on the phone: "You, you must be at the company in ten minutes!" Before Ye Feng spoke, he hung up there.

"Weekly total? You go at once!" Liu Mingyu took out his wallet and paid for it.

Ye Feng lazily loaded back his mobile phone, turned his face but saw the photo location of his wallet with a picture of a man. He opened his mouth and joked, "I said I didn't fall under my pomegranate pants. I had a good old face!"

"Get out of here, don't talk nonsense, that's my second brother!" Liu Mingyu sighed and simply took out the picture.

Ye Feng fixed his eyes on it, and his face showed a strange look: "Is this really your brother?"

"Is this still true? I just haven't seen him for seven or eight years, and I don't know if he's doing well now. Liu Mingyu lost a flash in his eyes, hummed arrogantly and put away the photos.

Ye Feng grinned bitterly. The world is really small. Liu Mingyu's brother is actually his "old friend"!

"He must have had a good time, carefree!" Ye Fengyou said.

"How do you know?" Liu Mingyu retorted.

"I guess!" Ye Feng touched his nose to hide the embarrassment that flashed across his face.

Liu Mingyu is so sensitive that he always feels that talking about her brother Ye Feng suddenly becomes weird, but without waiting for her to ask questions, Ye Feng says, "I'll take a step first, but now our Zhou is deeply missing me..."

said that he had just pulled out his legs and ran away.

Ye Feng returned to the company and went straight to Zhou Qingcheng's office.

Beside the huge glass curtain wall, the woman stood leaning against the wall and looked out at the newly rising pink lights. She looked a little mysterious under the interweaving of light and shadow.

"Just a moment later, you miss me, kiss my wife!" Ye Feng pushed the door in and watched the beautiful shadow silent for a moment, but his mouth was still so short.

Zhou Qingcheng slowly turned back, his face expressionless: "What else do you have besides a poor mouth?"

"I will be much more, you need to study slowly." Ye Feng grinned his teeth and sat on a side sofa chair with big thorns.

"I'm not interested in studying people like you at all! I hope you can do it for yourself. Zhou Qingcheng raised his head and swept away Ye Feng with his cool eyes.

"But I'm interested in you. You can rest assured that I will work hard to get your heart early, and then get your people, and then unlock a lot of postures.

"..." Zhou Qingcheng took a deep breath and her chest fluctuated. No matter how hard she tried to calm down her heart, she could not establish normal communication with the couple.

is not on one channel at all.

Ye Feng smashed his tongue, unaware of what he had said wrong.

Zhou Qingcheng was silent for a moment, and her beautiful eyes stared at Ye Feng and stopped talking.

Those eyes are as cold as water, and they seem to penetrate the human soul.

One minute, three minutes, five minutes, ten minutes passed. Ye Feng has been shrouded by the eyes of a knife blade.

"Beauty, you don't naively believe that eyes can kill people, do you? It's better to believe in staring at who's pregnant!" Ye Feng grinned wildly. He wanted to stop talking. He was really afraid of being frozen to death.

Zhou Qingcheng turned his head coldly and sighed softly, but his disappointment overflowed.

Ye Feng touched her chin, but some could not understand the woman's thoughts. Look at that thin figure standing under the window, inexplicably a little more sorry.

Zhou Qingcheng looked downstairs quietly, and after a good half-ring, suddenly his lips twitched and his lips slightly opened.'You don't boast about anything and you scold? Then you can solve it now!"

Ye Feng looked downstairs with Zhou Qingcheng's finger. The downstairs square was very busy at this time.

I don't know who is facing the company's gate at any time, with countless color heart-shaped balloons surrounded by another huge peach heart, colorful balloons in the air follow the wind, thousands of roses on the ground in groups with a peach heart.

A man in a white suit can be seen faintly, directing the porters. [page