Outright Favoritism Chapter 1176: : I’m tired of talking about the spirit of contract

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Smoky in the study.

After Li Jun smoked two cigarettes, he called his assistant, "I have something recently, and I will postpone all work after tomorrow, and I will deal with it when I resume work after the holiday."

The assistant didn't ask much, and did what he said.

……

Early the next morning, Zong Yue didn't have to go to work, so she wandered into the restaurant until half past nine in bed to look for food.

Li Jun has already gone to the work unit. As usual, she was going to open the refrigerator to get bread and milk. After two steps, she found steam water droplets on the heat preservation cover on the table.

Zong Yue opened the lid suspiciously, saw the warm milk and fried egg toast on the dinner plate, staring slightly in surprise.

It was the first time to break the ground.

Zong Yue bit the corner of his mouth, took out the phone and took a photo, opened WeChat and sent it to Li Jun.

Yue you at peace: Brother Jun, you prepared it?

Although Li Jun didn't have a second to reply, but after three or four minutes, he sent a reply: Well, eat while it is hot.

Zong Yue picked up the chopsticks and poked the soft bread. It was not a decoration, it was real.

Um...what happened to him?

Zong Yue took a sip with the milk glass, and the phone rang again.

Brother Jun: I have time to pack my luggage in the afternoon.

Yue you at peace: Where to go? [Confusion]

Brother Jun: The island.

Yue you feel at ease: Is your unit busy?

Brother Jun: It's a holiday.

Zong Yue stared suspiciously at the three characters on the phone, feeling very strange.

Every Spring Festival he has to be busy until New Year's Eve, so early this year...has a holiday?

Zong Yue frowned in embarrassment. After breakfast, he called Zong Zhan, "Uncle San, I can't go to Imperial Capital tomorrow."

Zong Zhan seems to be outside, and the wind in the earpiece is loud, "What? Have you learned how to release your third uncle's pigeons?"

This is somewhat choking.

Zong Yue pouted and said not to dare. After hesitating for a few seconds, he added: "Isn't this something temporary at home."

Zong Zhan hesitated, "Are you sure it's not Li Jun who is in trouble?"

Zong Yue: "..."

She didn't find a suitable excuse for a while, but she was silent.

Zong Zhan set his cheeks, "Zong Xiaoyue, you **** accustom him to waste sooner or later."

The phone was cut off without waiting for Zong Yue to reply.

At this time, Zong Zhan, who was in the Imperial Capital, bent himself into the jeep, turned his head, and saw Shi Luo holding a woman on her shoulders, swarming with smoke.

"Who let you smoke in the car?"

Siluo's fingers with black nails tucked cigarettes and dusted the banquet outside the window, "Big head. Long, when did you always say that you can't smoke in the car?"

Zong Zhan sullen his face and paused, "Pinch the cigarette."

Siluo turned a deaf ear and blew his face with smoke in it, "If you can't understand me smoking, you can make me go? Why embarrass yourself."

"Exciting general method?" Zong Zhan reached out and grabbed the slender lady's cigarette, lowered the car window and popped it directly out of the window, "I'm tired of the contract spirit."

"Boom boom boom——"

The window of the cab was slammed three times, and an uncle sanitation man raised a small wooden clip, "Young man, do you know that this area is non-smoking? You dare to throw cigarette butts everywhere. Next time you throw a fine of fifty. ."

Si Luo smiled slyly and playfully next to him, Zong Zhan gritted his teeth and said sorry, and quickly started the engine and left the side road on the street.

At the rear of the car, the uncle sanitation looked at the five-one license plate number, and muttered with emotion, "Oh, it's the Beijing A license plate, and the quality is just like that."

Si Luo's car window hadn't been raised yet, and she happened to hear the ridicule of the sanitation master. She tilted her legs and slapped her forehead: "Tsk tsk, I always thought that the head of the Zongda. Long in the Imperial Capital has been so powerful. To the point where everyone knows, it turns out not to be."

"Silo, if you don't speak, you really look like a good woman."

"Really?" Silo shook her long wavy hair. "Your definition of a good woman is really superficial. Have you never seen a young lady?"

This young lady naturally has two meanings.

Zong Zhan gave her a contemptuous look, "Which good woman keeps chickens and ducks on her lips all day?"

Si Luo stayed silent for a few seconds, leaning sideways against the back of the chair with his shoulders, his smile getting brighter, "Zong Da, long, do I find that you men like to button hats on women? In your eyes, no If you smoke and not drink, if you surround your men every day, do you call yourself a good woman?"

"Almost." Zong Zhan answered naturally.

Silo suddenly laughed, "Then you men are really shameless, and one sentence reflects your arrogance and self-righteousness. Where is your self-confidence?"

Zong Zhan parked the car on the side of the road at a sudden stop, staring at Silo coldly, "You are so mean, can those little **** stand you?"

"Don't take it anymore, at least they are obedient and sensible, and they won't easily discuss with me the infinitely nauseating topic of good women and bad women."

Zong Zhan's throat rolled, and his tone became mild, "You really want a face."

Si Luo took out the cigarette case from his pocket again, ignored Zong Zhan’s warning, and took a sip. “Men can’t understand women, so they force them to think that the other person is bad. No matter what, it’s in your eyes. Everything is bad.

I said you are superficial, you still don't admit it. Let's put it this way, your niece Zong Yue is considered a good woman in many people, so do you think she will end well? Married a straightforward old man, around each other all day, do you like this? "

Zong Zhan replied with silence, mainly because he didn't think of a countermeasure.

Si Luo didn't need him to speak either, smoking cigarettes and jokingly, "Li Qiao smokes, drinks and fights, touching everything. You said she is not a good woman to try? Zong Dashou. Long, wake up early, rely on A man’s woman may not be good, and a self-reliant one may not be unable to marry."

When the words were over, Shi Luo felt uncomfortable, smoking a cigarette and blowing on his face, "Remember? You will talk to me about a good woman or a bad woman next time. I don't mind recording it to Li Qiao. Listen, by the way, let the archbishop of her family also have some insights."

Zong Zhan narrowed his eyes dangerously, his thin lips smiled slightly, "Are you embarrassed to compare with Zong Yue?"

"It's really incomparable." Silo leaned on the back of her chair and shook her toes. "I am ashamed of her character of silently paying for men. If she is the benchmark for good women in your eyes, then I abstained."

Si Luo has no feelings for Zong Yue, to be precise, she doesn't like her too soft temperament.

She likes everything that is challenging and exciting.

For example, Li Qiao, such as Bai Yan.

The stupid thing of burning yourself to illuminate others, Shi Luo can't do it.

So she prefers to be perverse and cunning, at least to be cool and comfortable.

The world is too unfriendly to women. It puts them in a frame of morality, and no one even asks, is this right?

Just like Zong Yue, he didn't dare to speak out if he had a physical problem, for fear of arguing and resentment.

She chooses to be a good woman only when she is crazy!