Chapter 208

This winter night always looks like an irreconcilable enemy of mine. I don't want to encounter something, but she is so righteous. I feel a touch in my heart. This friend is so good. If this girl doesn't want to beat me all the time, it will be better --

"I dare not trouble him with ten courage." the man sighed with a wry smile, as if with emotion It made me a little surprised with Dong Xiaoye, and then I saw him smile lightly. "Well, this brother, if we are destined, we can sit together for a drink. Are you right?"

Ya's words seem to have something in them. I don't mean to smile and say, "it shouldn't be too far that day."

The man looked at Murphy and others in a daze, and then smiled bitterly. "Brother is really a special person, no wonder, no wonder"

I don't know what he called "no wonder". After saying goodbye, I drove away, but my brow was more tight. Suddenly, I kicked my leg in winter night, airway: "Chu, you don't want to stand for Murphy?"

"For her? What 's going on? "

"Don't pretend to be confused with the old lady," said Dong Xiaoye, glancing at me, and then faintly: "the woman who splashed feces is a psychopath. She has a hospital diagnosis, so she can't be sued. Murphy himself has agreed to make up with them, so you can't follow her blindly."

"Is she really insane?" I laughed and said, "she must be a neurotic with high intelligence. Not only do she know how to substitute a person for debt, but she also knows that she has to spray strong pungent perfume to disguise the bad smell of the excrement in the bag."

"The law admits that she is. She is, Chunan. I warn you not to provoke those people. Do you know?" Dong Xiaoye puts on a posture of elder sister, looks at Murphy who is talking with the fringe over there, and says in a deep voice: "you and them are not the same kind of people at all. Don't take my words seriously. I'm also for you. There's a Fengchang group behind Miss mo. what do you have? Today's affair may be the enmity between them and Fengchang, that is, it's hard for the police to intervene, let alone you. "

I don't know if I can, but I asked, "does the man with the surname sang have a background?"

"He's nothing, just a little notorious gangster, the key is the one behind him." dongxiaoye ' Nine out of ten, that's the one. Why are you talking about this? In a word, this is the end of the matter. I just heard from the fringe that you have been expelled by Fengchang. What else do you worry about their work? "

Can I not worry? I smiled bitterly. I knew that white boy just now. It's no wonder that Murphy agreed to make a settlement. Because that white boy was just a loan to Sang Yingjie, Wu Xueqing's usurer!

Sang Yingjie's money, Mo Yi's not long ago returned it? In this way, why is sang called that little girl splashing dung to attack Murphy? I can't help but flash a cute face in my mind when I think of what the girl said before she started, can't I? Shouldn't it be her?

I secretly laugh that my imagination is too rich, but

'this is what you owe me' -- Wu Xueqing is the one who owes the usury, and the money has been paid, how can sang Yingjie not know? But the little girl who splashed excrement was aiming at Murphy by name. Who does Murphy owe? I want to think about it. It seems that only the 'she' who claims to be the only one who speaks her own words has recorded Murphy's account

Women come to know each other. This is true.

The relationship between Tassels and winter evenings, which is good to listen to, is congenial, hard to listen to, is similar to the smell, the same careless, some boys are extroverted, although they only know, but the feelings are like being put into a microwave oven to warm up, a straight-line trend, from the cold drink shop to the seafood city, from "winter police officer" to "Miss Cheng" After "Dongjie" and "Susu", when my friends went to have a little urination, the two girls were already matched by "elder sister" and "younger sister".

It's no wonder, however, that the tassels are lovely and the winter nights are very handsome. They enjoy each other's taste. It's hard to avoid falling in love at first sight. I'm really depressed about this seafood meal. There's always a feeling that female friends are robbed by the tiger.

Until the third call from Chu Yuan urged me to go home, the two sisters reluctantly put down their glasses.

My friend saw the singing Mai Ba, but I saw the driving car ba for the first time. I decided not to drink. I would drive on behalf of Dong Xiaoye if I didn't touch the drop of wine. This girl refused me on the ground that the police car didn't lend to outsiders. I said that the car first existed in the parking lot, and I would pick it up tomorrow and take a taxi away, but was pushed and kicked into the car by Dong Xiaoye.

I'm just a girl. She's so fierce in winter. She drinks half a kilogram of Wuliangye and drives the police car as an airplane. The top speed is over one hundred and six per hour. This is the second ring road with heavy traffic!

I sent the tassel and I to my home respectively. Sister tiger was drunk and hazy. Ha Chi belched and refused my insincere invitation to take a seat at home. I drove back to the bureau to work at night. I opened my eyes. Today's police, I really can't help

the female tiger in winter's little night. I didn't forget to make an appointment with me about the time of "martial arts competition". I was indignant and raised this bag It's a small package.As soon as I entered the door, I would look old and yell, "Yuan Yuan, I'll see what good things I've brought to you." good guy, when I called just now, I heard that I was eating out with tassel. The stinky girl almost didn't get out of the phone and bit me to death. She would be angry if she didn't bring some good things back to coax her.

"It's nothing more than leftovers," said Chu Yuan, who had just taken a bath and had some wet hair, wearing vests and shorts, sitting cross legged in a chair, even without the corner of his eyes, trimming his toenails, and exclaiming with disdain, "I don't want to eat the leftovers from Cheng Liusu."

Wipe the cold sweat, I put the big bag on the table, stroked her little head hard, smiled: "who makes our little aunts and grandmothers angry?"

"Hate, I just washed my head," Chu Yuan shyly poked my hand, stared at me and said, "I'm not angry. You're also the one who makes me angry."

I sweat. Are you angry or not? "Look at you," I said with a smile, "you're talking with a smell of gunpowder. Are you still angry?"

Chu Yuan tries to throw me with a nail clipper, and says, "I don't have the smell of gunpowder!"

"That's right, uncle. It's not gunpowder, it's vinegar."

I couldn't help but be shocked. Xiao Yike, wearing a set of orange and cartoon pajamas, walked out of the bathroom, holding Qiong's nose and laughing: "sour ~ sour ~"

"sister Bobo, you laugh at me!" Chu Yuan doesn't wear shoes either. He rushes over barefoot and plays with Xiao Yike, "I just don't like Cheng Liusu as my sister-in-law. Where is jealousy?"

The goblin is much more dexterous than Chu Yuan's, so she swings around behind her, hugs her waist tightly, and says with a smile, "I don't want my brother to be robbed by other women. What's jealousy? Yuan yuan, I think you may be a brother controller. Tell me honestly. Have you written that new version of transformation recently and brought yourself in? "

Is it brother Kong Chu Yuan blushed immediately and said angrily, "elder sister Bobo, you are so hard to speak. I will be angry again!"

Brother control? Indeed, it's easy to misunderstand that she is a brother controller only because of her rejection of the fringe. But the goblin doesn't know that Chu Yuan is only aimed at the fringe. The girl is willing to help me and the East "pimp" for this.

"Yuan Yuan, have you written something new?" I'm more interested in this question, and I take the packaged food out of the bag, and I wonder: "transformation? Is it a change of theme? Do not write lesbian ah cough, lily, do not write Lily kind of novel

"Eh? Don't you know, uncle? " Xiao one can frown to ask: "predestination, your new haven't to Uncle see?"

Chu Yuan breaks away Xiao Yike's bear hug, and the red halo has climbed to the base of his neck. "How can I show him that kind of thing?"

"What can't be done?" Xiao Yike said seriously: "fate, writing, there is nothing to be shy about. I chose this theme for you. I also gave you a lot of opinions in writing, but you denied the value of our work. It's too hurtful."

Chu Yuanji said: "sister Bobo, I don't mean that. I didn't say that the work is bad, just don't want to give it to me It's just for me! "

Xiao Yike haha smiled: "when it comes to the relationship between men and women, we are both inexperienced mallets. My uncle is from here. His opinions are definitely of reference value. If we don't ask him, who else can we ask? Uncle, I'll tell you that fate decides to transform and write a novel about men's and women's feelings. It's about sister's love! "

Before the goblin finished speaking, his mouth was already stuffed with a crab leg. Chu Yuan broke off another leg with a pair of tongs and said with a smile: "what you brought back is so delicious, brother. Ha ha"

"but you haven't eaten yet"

"it's delicious when you smell it." Chu Yuan's face is red as blood, and he took a bite of crab leg with meat and shells. "This prawn tastes good. Well, you Try it, too. "

"You eat crabs"

"I know, in the bag I said

"I haven't brought it out yet. How do you know there are prawns?"

Edge hate will just bite their own crab legs into my mouth, airway: "I said know is to know, how do you love so true ah?"

Is this the problem that I am not serious?! I can't cry or laugh for a while. Maybe it's because I kissed directly. I'm immune to indirect kissing. Chu Yuan sees me crunching the crab leg she just bit. Her little face is red and blinking. She lowers her head and wants to drill under the table.

Yeah? Speaking of it, when I came in, Chu Yuan was cutting his toenails, as if he had eaten before washing his hands? The brothers can't help but look down at Chu Yuan's small white barefoot. They don't think so, and continue to nibble at the crab legs.

Sweat, do I really have pedophilia?