Chapter Seventy-One: How Can It Matter?

Ouyang Qingzhi did not directly answer Ma Youcai's words, but glanced at Zhu Ya with great meaning, smiled slightly, and asked, "Uncle Ma, I want to talk to you alone, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

When Liu Lang heard this, the boss was suddenly unhappy in his heart, and thought, what kind of fame is this Qingweaving, what is it really talking about behind my back?

However, although he was reluctant in his heart, Liu Lang still walked to Zhu Ya's side, pretending to be casual, and said with a smile: "Master Zhu, since it is inconvenient here, shall we go out first?" ”

In fact, Liu Lang has always wanted to find a chance to have a good chat with Zhu Ya and ask for a little knowledge about catching ghosts.

Moreover, I let go of the female ghost in red last time, and I don't know what the result was, so I just took this opportunity to ask Zhu Ya.

Zhu Ya didn't say anything, didn't seem to care, stood up, and walked straight out.

Liu Lang hurriedly followed and shouted: "Hey, pig, you slow down, and no one is urging you to ......"

People like Liu Lang are familiar with each other, and they have only met Zhu Ya two or three times, but they are like old friends who have not seen each other for many years.

Even Ma Youcai's eyes were a little curious, as if to say, "This kid, even know the master?" ”

Liu Lang didn't know what Ouyang Qingzhi and Ma Youcai were whispering in the house, but he followed Zhu Ya outside.

There is also a living room outside the office, which is also very soundproofed.

There is a U-shaped sofa in the living room, surrounded by a coffee table.

Zhu Ya sat directly on the side of the sofa, beckoned, and a girl in a formal dress and a pair of black-framed glasses came in from outside.

The girl was dressed in a light outfit, looking a few years older than Liu Lang, with a white shirt and a black suit, and asked politely as soon as she entered the room: "Daochang Zhu, Mr. Liu, hello, what do you want to drink?" ”

"Coffee!"

Zhu Ya replied coldly, the girl nodded and smiled, looked at Liu Lang, and asked, "What about Mr. Liu?" ”

"Me?"

Liu Lang looked at the girl, tied her hair, she looked handsome, she couldn't help but want to chat, she hurriedly stood up, and said with a smile: "Hello, hello, how do you know that my surname is Liu?" Hehe, beauty, I don't know what your name is? ”

As soon as the girl bowed, a pair of wrappers in the professional outfit shrugged up, trembling slightly, with a temptation that other outfits did not have, so that Liu Lang couldn't help but glance there twice.

Not to mention, the girl looks at most a year or two older than Liu Lang, but the buttons of the white shirt on her chest are tightly tightened, and her development is extremely perfect, and she is even bigger than Ouyang Qing's at first glance.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Liu Lang looked greedily at the lace under the shirt through the gap between the two buttons of the shirt, and it was only half of it, and it was red.

"Oh, I'm Mr. Ma's secretary Chen Xiaoshen, you can call me Xiao Chen, Mr. Liu, you are Mr. Ma's guest, we naturally need to know your surname."

When Chen Xiaoshen spoke, he habitually clasped his two hands lightly together, and at first glance, he was professionally trained.

"Chen Xiaoshen? Well, good name. ”

Liu Lang nodded, and was about to chat a few more words, but saw Chen Xiaoshen bowing again, and asked, "Mr. Liu, do you need something to drink?" ”

"Oh, well, just like him, have a cup of coffee."

Liu Lang glanced at Zhu Ya and hurriedly said.

But Liu Lang doesn't understand this kind of thing, and he doesn't like the bitter taste of drinking coffee very much, but in order to show that he is not so old-fashioned, he has heard others say that coffee can only show his taste without sugar, so he hurriedly added: "By the way, Chen Beauty, coffee is not sweetened!" ”

"Okay, Mr. Liu."

Chen Xiaoshen turned to leave.

Looking at Chen Xiaoshen's back, Liu Lang couldn't help but think about it again.

Hehe, secretary, isn't it the kind of stunner in the legend that can make the boss secretly comfortable?

Liu Lang's eyes kept staring at Chen Xiaoshen's back, and he refused to withdraw his gaze until Chen Xiaoshen turned out and couldn't see.

Zhu Ya on the side seemed to be unable to stand it, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, people who are entangled by female ghosts are still in the mood to appreciate women." ”

Liu Lang was in a good mood, looking left and right happily, and suddenly heard Zhu Ya's words, and was instantly stunned.

Turning his head stiffly, Liu Lang's expression was extremely exaggerated, and his eyes widened and asked, "Pig teeth, what did you say?" What is haunted by a female ghost? ”

"Hmph, although that female ghost is not shallow, and the yin qi on her body is also very thin, but after all, she is just a ghost, boy, you are really good."

Zhu Ya had something to say, and the more Liu Lang listened, the more wrong it became.

This guy is obviously talking about the female ghost Han Xiaoqi, but how can he know?

"Pig teeth, if you have something to say, make it clear, I know you have the ability, but you can pretend to be unfathomable all day long, who do you want to show it, what do you want to say?"

Liu Lang was a little anxious.

Zhu Ya ignored Liu Lang's excitement, but leaned back on the sofa, wrapped his two hands around the back of his head, and looked at Liu Lang with interest.

"Hey......"

Zhu Ya let out a long sigh, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

Liu Lang was horrified by Zhu Ya's eyes, and he chuckled in his heart, hurriedly approached Zhu Ya's side, and asked in a low voice, "Pig teeth, what do you see?" ”

"Hehe, what do I see?"

Zhu Ya glanced at Liu Lang again and continued: "I thought that someone was shouting and catching ghosts all day long, how capable he was, but he didn't know anything. ”

"Pig Tooth, Master Zhu, Master Zhu Tianshi, what do you want to say? I'm going to die. ”

At this time, Liu Lang knew that he couldn't get the slightest benefit from having a hard time with Zhu Ya, and his tone softened, and he vaguely felt that this Zhu Ya seemed to know something.

Liu Lang stared at Zhu Ya expectantly.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Liu Lang turned his head to look, only to see Chen Xiaoshen walking in with two cups of coffee.

The coffee is steaming with a faint white mist and exudes a characteristic caffeine aroma.

"Dao Chief, this cup is your taste, heavy sugar. Mr. Liu, this cup is yours, no added sugar. ”

Chen Xiaoshen bent down and put down the two cups of coffee, and the fullness on his chest just fell into Liu Lang's sight, as if he was about to tear the white shirt.

Liu Lang didn't want to see it this time, but ......

Ay...... O sin, what a sin!

Liu Lang's curiosity was aroused by Zhu Ya, and he was not in the mood to chat with the beauty at this time, so he said thank you, and hurriedly asked Zhu Ya again: "Pig teeth, you are a master, you have the ability, I, Liu Lang, admire you the most, hurry up, sue me, okay?" ”

Listening to that tone, there was a hint of supplication.

Chen Xiaoshen saw that the two seemed to have something to say, straightened up and retreated, leaving only Liu Lang and Zhu Ya in the entire living room.

Zhu Ya took a sip of coffee, glanced at Liu Lang, and asked, "Why, haven't you really noticed that the female ghost in red who escaped has a lot to do with the female ghost raised by your side?" ”

"W-What? You, what do you say? ”

Liu Lang just picked up the coffee and drank it, his lips just touched the coffee, and when he heard Zhu Ya's words, his hands trembled with fright, and he almost spilled the coffee.

"Ah......h

Liu Lang let out a low shout. The bitter taste drilled into Liu Lang's mind at the same time, mixed with heat, pulling Liu Lang's nervous nerves......