After saying that, he hung up the phone and looked at Han Yonghui with apologies: Xiao Han, I’m so embarrassed. My daughter-in-law asked me to go to school and I have to go now.
Han Yonghui frowned: Do you have to go now?We have only done half of the service?
She didn't feel sorry for money. The key is that the little slut Yan Ju looked at her with provocation just now. She couldn't let Zhao Chuncheng fuck her so hard that she screamed and even rolled her eyes. Han Yonghui felt it was difficult to eliminate the hatred in her heart.
It really doesn't work, I have to go there.Zhao Chuncheng said, "Or why you keep playing here, I'll take a taxi and leave."
Forget it, let's talk about it next time I have time.Han Yonghui's tone was disappointed, but next time I don't know when I will have a chance. It's all in the quota system, and I can only do it secretly once or twice a year.
Turning his head to look at the moving Yan Ju, Zhao Chuncheng also felt very sorry. Such a lovely girl was going to pass by her.
Yan Ju was also full of disappointment, thinking that Zhao Chuncheng's thick stick could fill his emptiness.
There was no chance at the moment, but she really didn't want to lose such a good opportunity, so she got off the dining table and walked towards Zhao Chuncheng and hugged him.
Uncle, it’s such a pity. I can’t serve you this time. If you have the chance to come next time, you must click me?
After saying that, Yan Ju ran to check Xuezhu's condition.
A moment later, Zhao Chuncheng and Han Yonghui got in the car and left the courtyard again.Zhao Chuncheng had always held a note in his palm, which was secretly stuffed to him when Yan Ju hugged him just now.
According to the club's regulations, waiters cannot contact guests privately.
But sometimes when they meet the best Kaizi, these waitresses will try every means to give their contact information to each other, so that they can meet in private in the future and they will earn more income.
However, the reason why Yan Ju gave Zhao Chuncheng the contact information was not to make his money, but to his thick stick that was not even as good as her former nigger boyfriend.
Zhao Chuncheng did not dare to tell Han Yonghui about the notes. He could see that Han Yonghui's attitude towards Yan Ju was not good. If she knew that Yan Ju secretly stuffed her notes, she would not know how much the matter would turn out.
Uncle, why did your daughter-in-law not call sooner or later? She had to call now. She could have taught this rogue a lesson, but unfortunately...
Han Yonghui was still very sorry in the car.
It’s okay, Xiao Han, at worst, you can go there again if you have the chance.Zhao Chuncheng said.
Go again?You think it's simple. You can basically go to places like that by big people, and you can't even think about the backstage of the person behind you.I also accidentally got two opportunities to come here from my friend. Well, the second chance was exhausted.Han Yonghui sighed.
Is the requirements so high?Will they refuse to do business if they give money?Zhao Chuncheng was surprised.
snort?What if I don’t say it?Even my husband can't find out here, otherwise how dare I bring you here to enjoy it.But you, Ah, just wasted great opportunities.Han Yonghui looked so angry that she couldn't make a strong man.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Chuncheng hurriedly put the note Yan Ju had put into his pocket. Han Yonghui said that he had wasted the opportunity, which was not necessarily true.
Since Yan Ju dared to leave him contact information, the two of them would be likely to meet in the future.
When he was about to arrive at school, Zhao Chuncheng got off the car. After all, Han Yonghui's car was a luxury car, and he was worried that it would be easy to see the clues when he got to the school gate.
When he arrived at the school, Zhao Chuncheng called Su Mèi again and led by Su Mèi to find someone from the travel agency to help with the procedures.
The person in charge of the travel agency is a woman in her thirties. She looks okay, but she can already tell her old look.
The procedures were not complicated. Zhao Chuncheng handed over the ID card to the other party for a copy, and then took another photo and it was done.
After finishing all this, Su Mèi took Zhao Chuncheng to the reception room again.This place is usually used to receive students' parents or other guests, and no one usually comes.
Dad, why are you here so late? People from the travel agency just now were anxious.Su mèi complained.
That's right, Zhao Chuncheng came from a place close to the suburbs of the city. During this period, he guided the car again, and it took more than 40 minutes to get to the school.
Zhao Chuncheng felt a little guilty: That, there was some traffic jam on the road.
Fortunately, Su Mèi did not doubt the authenticity of his words, but nodded and said: The procedures have been completed now, just go with us this weekend.
At this time, the ringtone outside rang, and Su Mèi looked at the time and looked surprised: Oh no, class will be coming later, I have to go to the office to get the lesson plan.
After saying that, she looked at Zhao Chuncheng: Dad, you should remember the way out of school, you should go back first.Don’t cook too many dishes at night. I will take a roast duck back. I heard that a roast duck restaurant nearby has recently opened. Our colleagues have been there and said it’s not bad.
After saying that, Su Mèi hurriedly left. Looking at her beautiful back, Zhao Chuncheng couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart.
Su Mèi treated him more kindly, and he also felt that Su Mèi was getting better and better.
But is there really someone outside such a good daughter-in-law?
Zhao Chuncheng gave up this idea just as he thought of this. If Su Mèi is really fine, how could his son call him to the city to help?
When Zhao Chuncheng thought of his son, he once again strengthened his belief. If he went out for a trip this time, Su Mèi would take the opportunity to have a private meeting with a wild man. At that time, Zhao Chuncheng must pull the wild man out?
On the way back, Zhao Chuncheng took out the note Yan Ju gave him, which contained a line of phone number.
Zhao Chuncheng tried to add WeChat by pressing this number, but he didn't expect to find Yan Ju's WeChat account.
When I opened her circle of friends to see the latest news, I saw photos of Yan Ju and a man. The two of them were eating and taking selfies in the restaurant, watching movies together, and some were taking selfies when they went out to climb mountains or have picnics.
It can be seen that Yan Ju and her husband are very loving, but since that's the case, why did she go to that kind of place to be a waiter?
Zhao Chuncheng couldn't figure it out for a moment, but he still added Yan Ju's WeChat.
In his opinion, he added the other party’s WeChat and chatted casually, and there was no need to say that he had to continue the work that he had not done in the club.
After adding Yan Ju's friend, Zhao Chuncheng turned off WeChat and waited for a reply.Nowadays, compared to Yan Ju, he has another more important thing, that is, to go home and communicate with his son.
Han Yonghui frowned: Do you have to go now?We have only done half of the service?
She didn't feel sorry for money. The key is that the little slut Yan Ju looked at her with provocation just now. She couldn't let Zhao Chuncheng fuck her so hard that she screamed and even rolled her eyes. Han Yonghui felt it was difficult to eliminate the hatred in her heart.
It really doesn't work, I have to go there.Zhao Chuncheng said, "Or why you keep playing here, I'll take a taxi and leave."
Forget it, let's talk about it next time I have time.Han Yonghui's tone was disappointed, but next time I don't know when I will have a chance. It's all in the quota system, and I can only do it secretly once or twice a year.
Turning his head to look at the moving Yan Ju, Zhao Chuncheng also felt very sorry. Such a lovely girl was going to pass by her.
Yan Ju was also full of disappointment, thinking that Zhao Chuncheng's thick stick could fill his emptiness.
There was no chance at the moment, but she really didn't want to lose such a good opportunity, so she got off the dining table and walked towards Zhao Chuncheng and hugged him.
Uncle, it’s such a pity. I can’t serve you this time. If you have the chance to come next time, you must click me?
After saying that, Yan Ju ran to check Xuezhu's condition.
A moment later, Zhao Chuncheng and Han Yonghui got in the car and left the courtyard again.Zhao Chuncheng had always held a note in his palm, which was secretly stuffed to him when Yan Ju hugged him just now.
According to the club's regulations, waiters cannot contact guests privately.
But sometimes when they meet the best Kaizi, these waitresses will try every means to give their contact information to each other, so that they can meet in private in the future and they will earn more income.
However, the reason why Yan Ju gave Zhao Chuncheng the contact information was not to make his money, but to his thick stick that was not even as good as her former nigger boyfriend.
Zhao Chuncheng did not dare to tell Han Yonghui about the notes. He could see that Han Yonghui's attitude towards Yan Ju was not good. If she knew that Yan Ju secretly stuffed her notes, she would not know how much the matter would turn out.
Uncle, why did your daughter-in-law not call sooner or later? She had to call now. She could have taught this rogue a lesson, but unfortunately...
Han Yonghui was still very sorry in the car.
It’s okay, Xiao Han, at worst, you can go there again if you have the chance.Zhao Chuncheng said.
Go again?You think it's simple. You can basically go to places like that by big people, and you can't even think about the backstage of the person behind you.I also accidentally got two opportunities to come here from my friend. Well, the second chance was exhausted.Han Yonghui sighed.
Is the requirements so high?Will they refuse to do business if they give money?Zhao Chuncheng was surprised.
snort?What if I don’t say it?Even my husband can't find out here, otherwise how dare I bring you here to enjoy it.But you, Ah, just wasted great opportunities.Han Yonghui looked so angry that she couldn't make a strong man.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Chuncheng hurriedly put the note Yan Ju had put into his pocket. Han Yonghui said that he had wasted the opportunity, which was not necessarily true.
Since Yan Ju dared to leave him contact information, the two of them would be likely to meet in the future.
When he was about to arrive at school, Zhao Chuncheng got off the car. After all, Han Yonghui's car was a luxury car, and he was worried that it would be easy to see the clues when he got to the school gate.
When he arrived at the school, Zhao Chuncheng called Su Mèi again and led by Su Mèi to find someone from the travel agency to help with the procedures.
The person in charge of the travel agency is a woman in her thirties. She looks okay, but she can already tell her old look.
The procedures were not complicated. Zhao Chuncheng handed over the ID card to the other party for a copy, and then took another photo and it was done.
After finishing all this, Su Mèi took Zhao Chuncheng to the reception room again.This place is usually used to receive students' parents or other guests, and no one usually comes.
Dad, why are you here so late? People from the travel agency just now were anxious.Su mèi complained.
That's right, Zhao Chuncheng came from a place close to the suburbs of the city. During this period, he guided the car again, and it took more than 40 minutes to get to the school.
Zhao Chuncheng felt a little guilty: That, there was some traffic jam on the road.
Fortunately, Su Mèi did not doubt the authenticity of his words, but nodded and said: The procedures have been completed now, just go with us this weekend.
At this time, the ringtone outside rang, and Su Mèi looked at the time and looked surprised: Oh no, class will be coming later, I have to go to the office to get the lesson plan.
After saying that, she looked at Zhao Chuncheng: Dad, you should remember the way out of school, you should go back first.Don’t cook too many dishes at night. I will take a roast duck back. I heard that a roast duck restaurant nearby has recently opened. Our colleagues have been there and said it’s not bad.
After saying that, Su Mèi hurriedly left. Looking at her beautiful back, Zhao Chuncheng couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart.
Su Mèi treated him more kindly, and he also felt that Su Mèi was getting better and better.
But is there really someone outside such a good daughter-in-law?
Zhao Chuncheng gave up this idea just as he thought of this. If Su Mèi is really fine, how could his son call him to the city to help?
When Zhao Chuncheng thought of his son, he once again strengthened his belief. If he went out for a trip this time, Su Mèi would take the opportunity to have a private meeting with a wild man. At that time, Zhao Chuncheng must pull the wild man out?
On the way back, Zhao Chuncheng took out the note Yan Ju gave him, which contained a line of phone number.
Zhao Chuncheng tried to add WeChat by pressing this number, but he didn't expect to find Yan Ju's WeChat account.
When I opened her circle of friends to see the latest news, I saw photos of Yan Ju and a man. The two of them were eating and taking selfies in the restaurant, watching movies together, and some were taking selfies when they went out to climb mountains or have picnics.
It can be seen that Yan Ju and her husband are very loving, but since that's the case, why did she go to that kind of place to be a waiter?
Zhao Chuncheng couldn't figure it out for a moment, but he still added Yan Ju's WeChat.
In his opinion, he added the other party’s WeChat and chatted casually, and there was no need to say that he had to continue the work that he had not done in the club.
After adding Yan Ju's friend, Zhao Chuncheng turned off WeChat and waited for a reply.Nowadays, compared to Yan Ju, he has another more important thing, that is, to go home and communicate with his son.
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