Gao Leng waited for a while, but he didn't receive Mu Xiaoleng's reply, and he didn't take it to heart, after all, he didn't answer her phone just now, so he must have not heard it.

After eating and going to Zhonghai City to work for a while, it was already dark.

Miss Tang, the HR manager of Tianren Media, was already waiting not far downstairs, and her voice was still very sweet when she called: "Mr. Gao, I'm on the street opposite downstairs, come here." ”

After all, it was to dig people, and the car was parked on the opposite side.

Gao Leng strode over, and saw a red beetle parked opposite from a distance, and when he saw him coming, the beetle opened the door, a pair of beautiful legs in black stockings stretched out, and a woman with big wavy black hair got out of the car, and bent down slightly after seeing Gao Leng, her temperament was very intellectual, this is Miss Tang.

"Mr. Gao. As soon as Gao Leng arrived near the car, Miss Tang enthusiastically stretched out her hand, held Gao Leng's hand, and walked in to take a look

The delicate eye makeup under the long eyelashes, Danfeng eyes, looks a little more charming in the intellectual, and the tall figure wears red slender high heels to the shoulders of Gao Leng, which is at least about 1.72 meters tall.

"Miss Tang, do you look familiar?" Gao Leng shook hands, Miss Tang opened the co-pilot's door, and he hurriedly sat in.

I have to say that this Beetle's car woman drives well, it looks quite small on the outside, but the design on the inside is very reasonable and spacious. Miss Tang sat in the driver's seat, buckled the seat belt, and sneered at Chong Gao: "You see me familiar?

Gao Leng looked at Miss Tang, and only felt that this Danfeng eye was very charming and had the charm of a classical beauty, such a tall and elegant figure

It seems that he doesn't have such friends around him, and he retrieves the memory of the former lord Gao Leng, and he doesn't know the familiar Miss Tang in front of him.

"There are not many people who say I am familiar. Miss Tang sneered at Gao very ambiguously: "It seems that Mr. Gao likes bikinis very much on weekdays." ”

With such a little dial, Gao Leng only felt that his mind seemed to chuckle suddenly, he stared at Miss Tang, and Miss Tang leaned back, and used his hand to pull the hair close to Gao Leng's erect neck to the other side, revealing a beautiful neck, his hand slowly sliding, and his beautiful legs were intertwined.

The series of movements is extremely sexy, very different from the intellectual temperament just now.

"You are oh! I know!" Gao Leng was surprised, and slapped his thigh suddenly, he never expected that Miss Tang, the personnel manager of Tianren Media, was actually a bikini girl in a men's erotic magazine.

This erotic magazine specializes in photographing all kinds of bikini beauties on the beach, in the hands of the domestic people, this magazine is a classic, Gao Leng has often bought it since he called Xingsheng.

No wonder it looks familiar.

"That's just my hobby, I'm retired now, I didn't expect you to recognize it. After Miss Tang smiled coldly and charmingly, she returned to her intellectual temperament again and said lightly.

"I'm very impressed with your photo, your figure is really" Gao Leng said this, feeling that it was inappropriate, and hurriedly hid what he was going to say next, and sat upright, but the afterglow swept over her.

Miss Tang is in good shape in clothes, but I don't know if it's as good as in the photo.

You must know that Miss Tang's bikini photos, one is lying on the beach, with a choppy upper circumference and proud long legs, which is beautiful in the sea and sky, and the other is even more fire-breathing, she is wearing a thong and facing the sea, with her back to her eyes and smiling, her smile is clear, but she is biting a condom on her mouth, eroticism and innocence are intertwined.

Especially the buttocks in the thong

It was this photo that made Gao Leng remember deeply.

"Mr. Gao, our boss is waiting for you in a private café, can you go over now?" Miss Tang asked softly, different from the wild in the photo, she was very intellectual at this time.

Gao Leng nodded.

The car drove to the parking lot below the bookstore, the café was in the alley, and Miss Tang and Gao Leng walked side by side.

"It's just in front, and it's not big, but it's very punctual, and you'll know when you try it. Miss Tang seemed to be a frequent visitor, smiling and leading the way in front. Under the street lamp, Miss Tang, who was walking in front, twisted her waist, and her hips were extremely sexy, which made people want to stop.

Gao Leng glanced at him several times, and put aside his usualness, he fantasized about Miss Tang, but today, he remembered Mu Xiaoleng in his heart.

How to say it, there is a feeling that even if other women are already full of clockwork, they still want to gallop on Xiao Leng's body to vent. This feeling appeared for the first time in Gao Leng's life, and it made him have endless aftertastes.

Gao Leng has had several women, all kinds of postures, all kinds of ecstasy, and all kinds of skills.

But he was addicted to Mu Xiaoleng, whether it was psychological or physical, Xiao Leng's jerky and unskilled cooperation, slightly frowning painful brows and pure body that only he had seen made him want to stop.

couldn't help it, Gao Leng stopped and dialed Mu Xiaoleng's phone again.

Shutdown.

Gao Leng frowned, and suddenly a sense of uneasiness rose in his heart again.

"Mr. Gao, it's here, please come in. Miss Tang pointed to a coffee shop in front of her, this coffee shop in the depths of the alley, it looks very ordinary from the outside, the only difference is that other coffee shops are welcoming customers, but this one needs to enter a handprint password to enter.

Gao Leng understood, this is a private store.

What is a private store? That is, only people who are familiar with the owner of the coffee shop and who have entered the fingerprint password can come in to consume the store, and this kind of store is not open to the public and cannot be accessed by ordinary people.

This kind of private store has a lot of origins.

As soon as I entered the door, a warm smell of coffee wafted over, and a girl at the bar nodded at Miss Tang with a smile: "Mr. Li is in the back room, please come in." As he spoke, he pointed inside.

This café is small and elegantly decorated, unlike the cubicles of other cafes, which have no cubicles and are all closed doors, about four or five. The boss of Tianren Media is in the innermost room.

Pushing the door in, I saw that Mr. Li was sitting in the seat, his face was not very good, and after seeing Gao Leng come in, he quickly got up and shook hands warmly: "Oh, Mr. Gao, please sit down." ”

As soon as she sat down, Miss Tang took a small order card from the table and handed it to Gao Leng.

Blue Mountain Coffee: 2,000 yuan

Shangdao Coffee: 3,000 yuan

Cat poop coffee: 10,000 yuan

Sure enough, it was a private store, Gao Leng was more and more sure in his heart, and he looked around, this room of only ten square meters was furnished with a lot of bottles and cans, many of which were new porcelain at a glance.

"Let's have some tea. Gao Leng was not interested in coffee, looked at the price of tea in the back, and was stunned again.

West Lake Longjing: 5000

Taihu Biluochun: 2000

Huangshan Maofeng: 6000

Lu'an Gua Slice: 3000

This is not tea, this is blood.

Behind this café, what is hidden is not the price on the surface. Gao Leng smiled lightly and said, "Then let's have a West Lake Longjing." ”

Miss Tang hurriedly stood up: "Mr. Li is still the same, right? I'll go out and order." ”

This kind of private shop pays attention to privacy, and there will be no waiter entering the room, so you naturally have to order it yourself.

Mr. Li, who came to this kind of private store, at the juncture when the carrion case had just been exposed, there was a way among them, but he had to move a little farther away, Gao Leng thought to himself.

(Three more, really tired.) It is said that I am slow to update, but I have never stopped changing, and I have written 1.3 million words in just half a year, and I have been with you for so long. ）