Chapter 141: Why Is Everyone Doing Something?
This woman is still a little careful.
Do this kind of gestures and expressions that are easily misunderstood, and only show him to one person.
He lowered his head and rolled his hair, and the corners of his mouth were slightly warped. From the perspective of others, they were all covered by short shoulder-length hair, so he couldn't see his facial expressions.
Only the side of myself and the macaw can clearly see the inadvertent little expression of the expression.
How can a woman who can represent her family in purchasing outside and show her face is a good stubborn?
Of course, you have to say that she is interested and curious about Link, which must be true.
Looking at the entire Shadu, who is not interested in Link.
After all, it was the person who was chosen by the King of Killers to enter the Platinum Hotel. In other words, it was someone who could agree with the King of Killers, John.
Five years ago, a new killer and a young man with a high reputation, everyone still remembers the matter of going to John. In the end, everyone was beaten back by John, even the Shining and the No. 1 and No. 2 killers. Nightmare, also touched the nose.
Now that Link has been chosen, everyone naturally wants to see what kind of three heads and six arms this person has.
"Look at it. Within 10 minutes, Laura's text message will be sent, and it must be about Xiaoxiang Pig."
Link took out his phone and looked at the crowd.
Macaw cut a voice: "Isn't this the starting point of the topic from Xiaoxiangzhu, and then extended to you? This method of finding topics is an old routine ten years ago."
Ah Fu, who was beside him, touched his head. From the beginning, he had been confused.
It was obvious that the short-haired woman in a suit was here to buy a pet, so why did she come to the boss when she got into the mouth of the macaw?
Moreover, the macaw is an old routine. Ten years ago, Ah Fu couldn't help but wonder: "How old are you?"
The macaw raised his head, his metallic beak raised high, and said, "This parrot is 30 years old this year!"
"Ah? 3 or 30 years old?" Ah Fu was shocked when he heard the number. This macaw was actually twice his age!
The macaw smugly said: "What's strange, it's common for us macaws to live to seventy or eighty years old, calm and calm."
While he was talking, Link's cell phone suddenly made three rapid buzzing sounds, which was a reminder for a text message.
Link's mouth twitched when he saw Laura's text message.
After reading it, I threw the phone to the third child.
The third child held the phone in both hands and saw the text message, which was exactly the same as what the elder said.
"This..." The third child claims to be unparalleled in his ingenuity and is the white paper fan of the Link Gang.
Now that I see this situation, I feel that what the macaw said is reasonable, and I feel that since the boss can predict accurately, there must be something hidden.
"Would you like to make a bet, within three days, this Laura will come to visit again, and she will bring another little sow, euphemistically, to find a playmate for the little pig."
The macaw cut again and said, "It's still the old way, I take the opportunity to be alone with you, if I drink a glass of red wine, I'll let you push it down and cook it with raw rice. How come ten years have passed, and women are still chasing men now. In this way of grinding and chirping?"
The third child on the side thought for a moment, and assessed the weight of the little pig and the boss.
A little sweet pig, not like Laura, right?
The dignified Sandu catering and aquaculture giants have never seen any pork before. Is it so much trouble?
On the other hand, the boss, the king of killers designated the 'heir', Benjamin, the only son of Commander Moon, is a close friend, and he is a peer of Li Ziqian, the captain of the Fox Hunting Special Forces, and there are countless secrets in him.
In such a comparison, the scales naturally all tilted towards Link's side.
Obviously, a link is much more interesting than a little pig.
"I still think what the macaw said might be more reasonable. This woman is here for you, boss! Boss, don't underestimate your charm!"
"That's right, Master, you must be more attractive than a pig!"
Link: ? ? ?
Wait, something seems wrong.
In the end, if Laura came with the little pig, would the macaw say something weird again: My master, you are not as attractive as a pig!
Link broke out in a cold sweat, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it was.
Damn, escaped Laura's routine, but didn't bypass the macaw's routine.
Really worthy of Nimazuan's brilliant diamonds.
"Third, put all the money in the safe."
Link hurriedly changed the subject and walked out of the basement.
The macaw quickly followed and shouted, "My master, give me a nest? If you want to squeeze the residual value with the capitalists, you have to arrange a nest first, right?"
Link turned back and said in surprise, "Don't all parrots have a pole, just stand on it, why do they need a nest?"
The macaw was speechless and wanted to breathe out the fragrance, but finally held back.
"Don't you want me and Sand Sculpture's family of three to squeeze together? Let me watch them show their affection every day, and explore the depths. This... is too inappropriate, is it a parrot abuse?"
Link stopped in the office and keenly captured the essence of the macaw's words: "No, there are sand sculptures and sea eagles with white knives in the waste paper box. Where did the family of three come from?"
Link suddenly took two steps back, looking at the macaw a little bit wrongly: "Dang Zuan's brilliant diamonds actually like to be a son."
After Link said, he was stunned for a moment: "No, I still think shallowly. You should be on the third floor, and you want to change the limit!"
The macaw let out a long sigh, and even bent his waist: "Oh, my whole parrot is stupid. Let's get down to business, and you actually give me a limit exchange."
The macaw raised its wings, pointed to the door and said, "The White Knife Sea Eagle laid three eggs, and the two eagles are laying there to hatch the eggs now!"
Now, it was Link's turn to be dumbfounded.
It's only been a few days, Ju, actually laying eggs?
Link quickly walked out of the office and went straight to the waste paper box bird's nest.
Beneath the two of them, there were three milky white eggs.
"It really sucks!"
Link glanced at the system, the system only indicated that it was a carved egg, and there was no extra description.
Link was curious about the abilities of the offspring of the sand sculpture and the white-knife sea eagle.
Whether to inherit one of them, or to integrate the capabilities of the two.
Just as Link was standing there thinking, the thug at the door ran in with a box in his hand: "Boss, there is a package for you. The sender on the package is written by painter John."
Fred shouted while holding the box. Immediately, the entire Link Gang thugs put down their work and looked at the gate.
Link's brows also twitched.
What happened today, why is everyone doing something?
And John will send him a package?
Shouldn't it be fake?
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