Luo Feng is twenty-five years old, just like a local girl, with a small nose, small eyes, and a slim figure. If you dress up a little, it will be at least 70 minutes.

However, the girl's makeup was very thick, with big eyeshadows, blush, flame red lips, tear marks, big waves, and bright like a blooming dahlia in the hot wind.

The girl had a bad temper. After getting in the car, she first asked Xiao Luo why she was late when she came to pick her up. Then she complained about the air conditioner in the car. She was so hot that she was so hot that she was covered in dust when she opened the window.

Also, why is it so noisy?

What else can Luo say? He had to be submissive and please him blindly.

Luo Ting used to looking up at the sky when he spoke, but fortunately her nostrils were not big.

The car arrived at the place and entered the restaurant. Everyone went to get the food.

Luo came to Song Qingyun and whispered, "Brother Song, how are you? Are you beautiful?" He couldn't help but feel a little proud in his expression.

There are more men and fewer girls in this city, the ecology is unbalanced, and girls are fierce, so they can get out of singleness, and their girlfriends' appearance is indeed a very gratifying thing.

Song Qingyun smiled: "Brother, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on."

Xiao Luo: "Love is not a war, no one needs to HOLD anyone. I want to exchange my sincerity for Luo Ting's sincerity. Brother Song, you are vulgar."

"Okay, come on yourself. Why don't you go and talk to Luo Ting quickly? What should you do with me?"

The reason why Song Qingyun chose to eat a buffet was mainly because they were talking to each other, so he didn't have to sit in the seat for a long time and listened to me as embarrassed as I was.

In order to kill time, he gets very little every time he picks up food, and he will choose half a day before returning to his seat.

Luo Ting: "You only eat a little at a time. Isn't that a loss for such expensive food?"

Song Qingyun: "I have some difficulty in making choices."

"What's the difficulty? Choose the most expensive choice, eat as much as you can." Luo Ting was not polite to Xiao Luo, and did not give Song Qingyun a good face. She used her nostrils from beginning to end, and did not shout the name, and directly had the word "you".

"It seems to make sense, but the expensive ones do not mean it tastes delicious. Everyone has different tastes." Song Qingyun frowned slightly. This girl is not well educated. Why are you and me? You want to go to Xiao Luo. I am not your boyfriend.

A person’s upbringing is reflected in talking to others and in eating habits.

Luo Ting looks really bad when eating, and she is also fierce. Salmon, oysters, and crayfish are piled into a hill on the plate.

In the end, I couldn't finish it, so I secretly poured it into the garbage basket next to me.

The restaurant waiter came to a kind reminder, but she started angering and scolded the person with a slutty face.

In the end, Song Qingyun apologized.

Seeing that the time was almost over, it was not a good idea to always wander around the restaurant. Seeing that Luo Ting had burped, Song Qingyun sat together again, preparing to say a few words to Er Luo, who was in full swing, and then said goodbye.

Luo Feng was still complaining about the broken car just now, saying that she was covered in dust and had sand in her teeth when she was eating. The city is so big, with acquaintances everywhere. Will people be ashamed to see me taking a broken car? Luo, I warn you, if you still drive that car tomorrow, don’t come to me.

Luo kept apologizing and said it was my fault. He was going to drive Brother Song’s car today, but unfortunately his car was doing beauty treatments. I will borrow it another day. Luo Ting, I tell you, the car is so beautiful, it’s so satisfying to drive!

Seeing that Luo Ting didn't believe it, Luo took out his cell phone and found Song Qingyun's Moments post to show her.

When she first bought a new car, Song Qingyun asked him to take a photo with the new car, and then snatched his son's phone and chose nine photos and posted them to everyone.

Song Qingyun was shocked and said, "Mom, what are you doing? I am a civil servant, isn't it good to show off my wealth?"

I said, I just want to show off. Knowing that you are rich, other girls are not slapping off? Song Qingyun, you can't let me spend less time, you're almost angry. Warn you, don't delete it. Otherwise, I drove over overnight to curse my mother.

Song Qingyun said, isn’t you just scolding me for yourself?

He knew the power of my mother, so he naturally didn't dare to mess with her.

Luo Ting knew Che, and her eyes lit up immediately. She looked at Song Qingyun directly, and now she finally didn't have to be sneered at her nostrils.

Looking at his girlfriend's attention, Luo Luo became energetic and began to brag about Song Qingyun.

Brother Song is amazing. He is a rich second generation. He lives in a villa, drives a luxury car, and has nine-digit personal assets. He is also a civil servant. He is now sent to the village to be the first secretary. He has a strong work ability and will have great potential in the future. The key is that Brother Song has a good character and is my best friend...

It is understandable that Luo Luo praised Song Qingyun so much. No matter from any aspect, Secretary Song is considered an elite in the workplace and has a good family background. Although he is very lively and sometimes he is not very serious. He is a good friend with such a person with an unlimited future. Wouldn't he seem to have a wide range of popularity?

Luo Ting smiled like a flower, and added a friend to Song Qingyun. She picked up Coke and touched him for a while, and said in a silly voice: "Brother Song, little sister, I wish you a cup."

She is a vain person. Song Qingyun has no good feelings for this person. She frowned and thought to herself: Is this little Luo a bad guy? If you pursue others without praise or self-praise, why do you tell me Song Qingyun?

...

It was finally time to get off work. In the past two days, a restaurant merchant placed the tables and chairs on the sidewalk, which made the road full of kitchen waste and oil stains. The Urban Management Bureau yelled at me several times, but was scolded by several aunts and sweated.

Civilized law enforcement is difficult to use, so you can only do your work patiently.

Comrades from the Urban Management Bureau hoped that the streets could cooperate, and Song Qingyun was temporarily arrested.

He had no choice but to see the sky arguing with the aunts, he patiently convinced him, and even bought fruit to come and argued with someone.

Aunt Liu, the owner of the restaurant, was very moved and then cruelly rejected him.

In the end, the street director Boss Lu personally took action and called Aunt Liu's son, and the other party gave him face.

Song Qingyun was exhausted and was planning to stay in Hongshi Village for a week tomorrow to get the water diversion matter. He also wanted to relax in that beautiful place.

Director Lu agreed, saying that food is the most important thing for people. The city just wrote that the townships in each street will build a large-scale farmland water conservancy construction this winter and next spring. Hongshi Village has a high altitude and a large mountain. It will come early in winter and have to go to the forefront of other towns.

Just as he was about to leave, someone suddenly shouted: "Song Qingyun Express, I've delivered it to you."

The person who spoke was his colleague Qiao An. She was holding a big handful of red roses in her hand, which was very red.

Comrade Qiao An had a wonderful expression: "Song Qingyun, please honestly explain whether you are in love. This flower is too expensive. I will give you dozens of them to treat you."

Song Qingyun was confused: "What kind of love am I in? It's inexplicable."

The others laughed again: "Yes, treat, treat."

Qiao An: "Ha, you are still doing underground work, so you are so unhonest." After that, he picked up the card and read it loudly: "There are 100 ways to sweeten, eat candy, cakes, and miss you 98 times a day, Brother Song, I am Luo Ting."

There are also music cards, melodious music, "Meet You in the Corner", but fortunately it is not "The Heart of a Lonely Woman".

Applause, colleagues applaud.

Song Qingyun's hair was standing up. When he saw Lieyan's red lips waiting to turn the corner of the street office building.

My heart screamed, "It's a pity!"

Light packs up and runs towards the back door.

Joan reached out and wanted to pull.
Chapter completed!