The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again - Chapter 221

It’s hard to guess from the crack in the city.

It is well known that the Marquis of Song Dynasty almost killed Zhou Yunshen in city A. then Zhou Yunshen’s return this time is the enemy he will surely deal with. For a moment, the hearts of the Marquis of Song Dynasty were floating, and even the Marquis of Song Dynasty was uneasy.

Some people go to the bottom of Zhou Yunshen to see who he is leaning on now, and how he has changed from a person who was beaten out of a city by the Marquis of Song Dynasty into a figure with all kinds of scenery nowadays. Several groups of people who went to find out the bottom of Zhou Yunshen only brought back the same answers in the end.

Zhou Yunshen was saved. The man was a famous Taoist master in the road. He accepted him as an adopted son and planned to marry his daughter to him. The Taoist priest was surnamed Ji.

If you want to explore the bottom of Daoye again, what Zhou Yunshen is doing now is like reaching out to the sea and fishing for nothing. Zhou Yunshen, who came back from nirvana, has a lot of fog behind him, which can’t be found out. This makes all the forces in a city uneasy and dare not to take action easily. We all wait and see who will take the lead between the Duke of song and Zhou Yunshen.

Han also paid close attention to these changes. He was like a rabbit living in an enemy camp. He kept his ears up all the time for fear of missing some useful news. Even though he had already regarded him as a member of the Marquis of Song Dynasty, Han also thought that he should do something for him, even if he was found out by the Marquis of Song Dynasty, even if he was dealt with by the Marquis of Song Dynasty.

His body and soul in this life only exist for Zhou Yunshen. He doesn’t want it now. He should also regard himself as a piece of firewood to join his struggle with the Marquis of Song Dynasty, and light up his way for a moment.

“This dinner is still very important,” the Marquis song arranged his tie for him. “Please accompany me to finish the dinner, don’t make trouble, understand?”

Song Hou’s tone is like a demon who tempts people to live and die with candy. Han also sneers at him and says, “are you going to give me as a gift?”

Song Hou slightly Leng, anger and resentment in his eyes, miscellaneous and turned into a silk Qingming, “you say so is not impossible, this proposal I, will consider carefully.”

“Believe me,” he patted him on the shoulder, “you’ll love the meal.”

Han Yi’s heart a tight, abrupt change of eyes let song Hou keen to capture, “as you think.” He chuckled, “it’s him.”

Li Jieqiang is the man who makes the East. He gives a banquet to Zhou Yunshen in the capacity of big brother. At the same time, the Marquis of song also comes with Han.

Always calm, Han also began to sit on pins and needles, looking at the fast passing scenery, looking forward to the car quickly, but also afraid of reaching the destination.

Song Hou seems to enjoy the tangle of Han Yi at the moment. He squints and appreciates, not letting go of any change of Han Yi.

“Here we are,” Song Hou said, “you will see your Zhou Yunshen soon. It’s a lot to look forward to, isn’t it? ”

Han also did not speak. As soon as he got out of the car, the cold wind made him headache. He looked up and saw the moon in the sky. It was so cold that people got goose bumps.

Li Jieqiang has arrived. When Marquis song and Han Yi go in, he is taking medicine.

“The son of song is here. Oh,” Li Jieqiang took a mouthful of medicine. “He’s still carrying people.”

“Well,” the Duke of song took his seat. “I’m used to taking him around, otherwise a person always feels empty.”

“The baby, the baby,” Li Jieqiang said with a smile. “If you don’t take it with you, I won’t be at ease.”

Zhou Yunshen came in with the words of Li Jieqiang. He was dressed in black and left his seat. He did not greet the Marquis of Song Dynasty and Li Jieqiang.

“Boss Zhou won’t say a word when he comes back,” Li Jieqiang said first, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere. “Anyway, we are old acquaintances. How can we have a meal together?”

“You’re welcome.”

The sound seems to be blowing through the treetops and branches in midsummer night, and is blowing straight to Han Yi’s heart.

Han couldn’t hear what they said. His eyes were fixed on Zhou Yunshen, as if he were afraid that he would disappear without looking at Zhou Yunshen.

“I asked you to pour wine for boss Zhou, didn’t you hear me?”

Song Houhu kicked Han Yi’s chair with a kick, and the chair tilted, and Han sat down again.

“Oh, don’t get angry, Mr. Song. I’m sure I didn’t hear that. Is it a big star? Go and pour the wine. Don’t make Mr. Song angry. ”

Song Hou and Li Jieqiang’s eyes fell on Han Yi. Han also got up and walked toward Zhou Yunshen, getting closer and closer step by step. Step by step, he felt like a knife point piercing his heart. He wanted to get close, but he was afraid.

“Boss Zhou…”

His voice trembled, and he controlled it by force, “drink, please.”

“Don’t you speak a little louder? Was it too much last night that I was dumb today? ”

Song Hou smashed a cup of wine and hit Han Yi’s forehead. It fell on the table like a dull drum.

“Boss Zhou, please have a drink.”

His eyes were hot and hot, and his heart seemed to melt at this moment.

“Boss Zhou doesn’t want to drink the wine you pour,” Hou song leaned back on his chair. “Does boss Zhou think my little things are dirty?” He said, hum and smile, “it’s very dirty, back and forth, I don’t know how many people’s beds have been on. Oh, it’s cheap. If you get dirty, you’ll come back and beg me to get on my bed and pray for me to fuck him.””Tut, I don’t know what kind of wave goods it was in my last life. This life has become like this.”

“Since boss Zhou thinks you are dirty, he kneels down and drinks the wine.”

Li Jieqiang drinks in disguise. A pair of old eyes look at the big play in front of him. The Marquis of Song Dynasty humiliates Zhou Yunshen with his little baby before him. In the future, Liang Zi will only grow bigger and bigger. To him, Baili will do no harm.

The Marquis of Song Dynasty is staring at Han Yi, who is standing on Zhou Yunshen’s side with his head slightly lowered. Zhou Yunshen is sitting like a stone. The three people seem to be a silent play on the stage. The undercurrent is surging. It seems that whoever reveals his weakness first will be doomed.

“I told you to get on your knees

There was a trace of anger in the voice. The atmosphere was so tense that it could pull out the silk and was pressed to the extreme. It could explode by itself.

At this time, the door was knocked. When the door opened, the waiter served the food. Seven or eight waiters came in with a dish. It was like a carp flying over the ice.

Zhou Yunshen drinks up the wine in the cup, and Han returns to his original position. Li Jieqiang resolves the embarrassment and reminisces on the topic.

Han didn’t move a chopstick for the meal. The other three people on the table had their own plans. The food didn’t move, but he drank a lot of wine.

At the end of the day, Li Jieqiang said, “this hotel is opened by a friend of mine. There are rooms upstairs. Do you think it’s 12 o’clock now, do you think we should rest here?”

“Boss Zhou,” he said to Zhou Yunshen, “can I arrange it for you? Yesterday, some beautiful men came. They are young and tender enough to pinch the water to make sure they are clean. Do you want to taste them