Chapter 609
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became sweet and hot. A man and two women seemed to have been fixed. They were all motionless and put all their energy on the wall.
Although there is a wall blocking it, the hot fighting scenes of the neighbors enter everyone's mind like projection.
His heart beat faster and he seemed to jump out of his throat. Zheng Mo didn't know when he had clenched his little fist tightly, and his palms became moist. Of course, there was more than one moist place.
Hot face, body like a fire, a burst of hot swept by, people's brain seems to have some confusion, and this feeling is more and more intense, completely subconsciously shaking.
Han Mei doesn't like to talk so much. She seems to have experienced many battles when talking about these bed matters. But she's just a silver wax gun. She's embarrassed now, but she's better than Zheng Mo, especially when she feels that her best friend shivers and finally recovers her old style.
"Xiao Mo, what's the matter? Do you feel it? " Han Mei said, leaning forward and sticking to Zheng Mo's ear.
"You hate to go away!" Zheng Mo had some signs of confusion, but when Han Mei said that, she could not help but wake up a lot and pushed Han Mei on the shoulder.
"Hey, hey, everyone is so familiar. What's the shame?" Han Mei bumps Zheng Mo with her shoulder. At this moment, it seems that at the same time, she hears a roar from the other side of the room, and then instantly recovers her peace.
"Hoo Suk took a long breath and thought that it was over. Listening to people at the root of the wall was a kind of torture, a kind of suffering. Subconsciously, he rubbed his nose, and then he turned his head.
Suk's embarrassment has long been clearly understood by the two girls on the bed, but it's good, but it's a good way to dispel the previous embarrassment. Anyway, the next door neighbor has given up his arms, and without Symphony accompaniment, Han Mei once again becomes a fish in water.
"Suk, do you want one?" Han Mei winked at Suk.
"Poof!" Suk almost in the dark, this lecherous may is too unrestrained, said his brain straight hair, legs soft: "you go to bed early!"
After that, Suk turned and left, and quickly escaped from the land of right and wrong.
It's not that our army is too incompetent, but that the enemy is too strong. Suk can only comfort himself. In fact, if it's only Zheng Mo, Suk doesn't mind staying a little longer and cultivating his feelings. But with Han Mei, a hooligan, he always feels that he is in danger at any time.
Deng Deng ran downstairs, gasping for breath, and Suk walked toward the door. The sound of going downstairs soon made the young woman at the front desk raise her head, surprised Suk.
"What's the matter, little brother? Can I help you? "
"Well, no! No more Suk quickly waved her hand and declined her kindness.
"Why are you so shy! Just now, I told you whether you want to take a pill or not. It's guaranteed to take effect in ten minutes. It's not that I said you, and your time is too short! " The young woman said while throwing a wink at Suk. In fact, she can come out. Suk's clothes are neat. Naturally, it doesn't look like he just achieved something good. She just wants to tease him.
"I'll cut your face!" Suk really wanted to scold like this, but he felt embarrassed, so he could only say something in his heart. Ignoring the young woman's eyes, he strode out.
"Little brother, come here often!" The young woman covered her mouth and was still seeing Suk off.
Drive, go home, heart rate is still very fast, hard to do a deep breath, just at this time Huangmao's phone call came in.
"Boss, they asked. They said it was Zhang Liang from the municipal Party committee!" Huang Mao's side is very quiet. Suk guesses that he went to a hidden place and asked for a confession.
"Zhang Liang!" Suk had guessed the result for a long time, but after confirming it, he still felt strange. Even if he was Han Mei's boyfriend, he shouldn't just bother himself! This man's spirit is so small.
"Well, it's Zhang Liang. They say that Zhang Liang's father is the director of the Construction Bureau. He's very powerful!" Huang Mao also went through a period of torture, this is the question.
"What are they after me for?"
"Listen to what they mean, first check the drunk driving, then find a reason to take you away, find a place to do it again!"
"Oh Suk thought that before, when Zhang Liangjing was drinking his own wine, he always felt something wrong with the smile on the corner of his mouth. It turned out that he had set a trap for himself here.
"Where are they?"
"It's still in my hands. It's in the garage. Are you coming, boss?" In fact, Huang Mao still hopes that Suk can go to the town. After all, this matter involves the police.
"It's too late today, so I won't go there. You clean them up for me!" Sukker pauses and looks at the electronic watch in the center console. It's more than eleven o'clock. He really has to go home, or his parents will worry about him."Do you have any way to shut their mouths?" Suk also knows that the other party is a policeman, and this time he fell into his own hands. I'm afraid that after this incident, he will find some unnecessary trouble. That's why he asked.
"Silence?" Huang Mao was startled. In his subconscious mind, he had a famous saying in mind, which is often used in TV and movies. That is: only the mouth of the dead is the strictest.
"I'll go. What's on your mind? How could it be so serious! " Suk is really a black line. Although it's safe to kill him, because of such a small matter, he has no deep hatred with them. He can't make it like this.
"Oh Huang Mao answered, and his brain began to work at full speed. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he said to his mobile phone, "boss, what do you think of taking photos?"
"Fruit photo?" Su Ke Shua's whole body is covered with goose bumps. He takes pictures of the three old men. It's too imaginative.
"Yes! Boss, it's absolutely effective. If they pay us back, we'll let them lose their reputation. By the way, I have a brother under my hand, authentic glass, who is a good hand at making foundation. If not, I'll let him come out and blow chrysanthemums for them! This picture is absolutely hot
Huang Mao can't help but laugh. Suk is so creepy that he thinks it's too cruel. He doesn't kill people too much. He has a big scar on his head. But if it's exploded, the scar on the back is not as big as the mouth of the bowl, but it's not so easy to heal psychologically.
The more I thought about it, the colder I felt: "this is their performance! Your brother can watch it nearby. If they are not honest, it's not too late to let him out again! "
Although there is a wall blocking it, the hot fighting scenes of the neighbors enter everyone's mind like projection.
His heart beat faster and he seemed to jump out of his throat. Zheng Mo didn't know when he had clenched his little fist tightly, and his palms became moist. Of course, there was more than one moist place.
Hot face, body like a fire, a burst of hot swept by, people's brain seems to have some confusion, and this feeling is more and more intense, completely subconsciously shaking.
Han Mei doesn't like to talk so much. She seems to have experienced many battles when talking about these bed matters. But she's just a silver wax gun. She's embarrassed now, but she's better than Zheng Mo, especially when she feels that her best friend shivers and finally recovers her old style.
"Xiao Mo, what's the matter? Do you feel it? " Han Mei said, leaning forward and sticking to Zheng Mo's ear.
"You hate to go away!" Zheng Mo had some signs of confusion, but when Han Mei said that, she could not help but wake up a lot and pushed Han Mei on the shoulder.
"Hey, hey, everyone is so familiar. What's the shame?" Han Mei bumps Zheng Mo with her shoulder. At this moment, it seems that at the same time, she hears a roar from the other side of the room, and then instantly recovers her peace.
"Hoo Suk took a long breath and thought that it was over. Listening to people at the root of the wall was a kind of torture, a kind of suffering. Subconsciously, he rubbed his nose, and then he turned his head.
Suk's embarrassment has long been clearly understood by the two girls on the bed, but it's good, but it's a good way to dispel the previous embarrassment. Anyway, the next door neighbor has given up his arms, and without Symphony accompaniment, Han Mei once again becomes a fish in water.
"Suk, do you want one?" Han Mei winked at Suk.
"Poof!" Suk almost in the dark, this lecherous may is too unrestrained, said his brain straight hair, legs soft: "you go to bed early!"
After that, Suk turned and left, and quickly escaped from the land of right and wrong.
It's not that our army is too incompetent, but that the enemy is too strong. Suk can only comfort himself. In fact, if it's only Zheng Mo, Suk doesn't mind staying a little longer and cultivating his feelings. But with Han Mei, a hooligan, he always feels that he is in danger at any time.
Deng Deng ran downstairs, gasping for breath, and Suk walked toward the door. The sound of going downstairs soon made the young woman at the front desk raise her head, surprised Suk.
"What's the matter, little brother? Can I help you? "
"Well, no! No more Suk quickly waved her hand and declined her kindness.
"Why are you so shy! Just now, I told you whether you want to take a pill or not. It's guaranteed to take effect in ten minutes. It's not that I said you, and your time is too short! " The young woman said while throwing a wink at Suk. In fact, she can come out. Suk's clothes are neat. Naturally, it doesn't look like he just achieved something good. She just wants to tease him.
"I'll cut your face!" Suk really wanted to scold like this, but he felt embarrassed, so he could only say something in his heart. Ignoring the young woman's eyes, he strode out.
"Little brother, come here often!" The young woman covered her mouth and was still seeing Suk off.
Drive, go home, heart rate is still very fast, hard to do a deep breath, just at this time Huangmao's phone call came in.
"Boss, they asked. They said it was Zhang Liang from the municipal Party committee!" Huang Mao's side is very quiet. Suk guesses that he went to a hidden place and asked for a confession.
"Zhang Liang!" Suk had guessed the result for a long time, but after confirming it, he still felt strange. Even if he was Han Mei's boyfriend, he shouldn't just bother himself! This man's spirit is so small.
"Well, it's Zhang Liang. They say that Zhang Liang's father is the director of the Construction Bureau. He's very powerful!" Huang Mao also went through a period of torture, this is the question.
"What are they after me for?"
"Listen to what they mean, first check the drunk driving, then find a reason to take you away, find a place to do it again!"
"Oh Suk thought that before, when Zhang Liangjing was drinking his own wine, he always felt something wrong with the smile on the corner of his mouth. It turned out that he had set a trap for himself here.
"Where are they?"
"It's still in my hands. It's in the garage. Are you coming, boss?" In fact, Huang Mao still hopes that Suk can go to the town. After all, this matter involves the police.
"It's too late today, so I won't go there. You clean them up for me!" Sukker pauses and looks at the electronic watch in the center console. It's more than eleven o'clock. He really has to go home, or his parents will worry about him."Do you have any way to shut their mouths?" Suk also knows that the other party is a policeman, and this time he fell into his own hands. I'm afraid that after this incident, he will find some unnecessary trouble. That's why he asked.
"Silence?" Huang Mao was startled. In his subconscious mind, he had a famous saying in mind, which is often used in TV and movies. That is: only the mouth of the dead is the strictest.
"I'll go. What's on your mind? How could it be so serious! " Suk is really a black line. Although it's safe to kill him, because of such a small matter, he has no deep hatred with them. He can't make it like this.
"Oh Huang Mao answered, and his brain began to work at full speed. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he said to his mobile phone, "boss, what do you think of taking photos?"
"Fruit photo?" Su Ke Shua's whole body is covered with goose bumps. He takes pictures of the three old men. It's too imaginative.
"Yes! Boss, it's absolutely effective. If they pay us back, we'll let them lose their reputation. By the way, I have a brother under my hand, authentic glass, who is a good hand at making foundation. If not, I'll let him come out and blow chrysanthemums for them! This picture is absolutely hot
Huang Mao can't help but laugh. Suk is so creepy that he thinks it's too cruel. He doesn't kill people too much. He has a big scar on his head. But if it's exploded, the scar on the back is not as big as the mouth of the bowl, but it's not so easy to heal psychologically.
The more I thought about it, the colder I felt: "this is their performance! Your brother can watch it nearby. If they are not honest, it's not too late to let him out again! "