When everyone was here, everyone began to sit down, adhering to the policy of not damaging whoever was not damaging. Now few people can damn it.

Or, Black Vanyan, he is still out of town. I glanced at my phone, and Vanyan was still chirping, saying, "It's a pity that I didn't reply. Boss, are you angry? Don't be angry with me. I have to find a way to compensate."

It's really not bad.

After everyone finished their seats, Black Glasses asked: "What were you talking about just now? I was silent. You are not quiet people."

No one answered. The oil bottle looked at the heavy rain outside, and the raindrops hit the glass, and it was covered with pieces. It was really raining heavily in Jiangnan. I don’t know what the house in Yucun would be like.

Every once in a while, people want to leave their original environment. After everyone around them is well, although the world is difficult, all kinds of hazes are everywhere every day, and they are inevitably itchy and humble. They always want to leave their inherent environment, or recall what happened back then, and they can always say for half a day. But when I saw the look of the eyes of the Yu, I no longer know what his thoughts were, in which year or in which century.

It's so annoying to partner with gods.

The fat man was really not used to the cold situation, so he immediately said, "Why tell a story? It sounds nice to me. If you didn't come, we would have heard orgasm."

"Fat Master, you can just rely on listening?" Wang Meng said in surprise, "You are a special ability."

Hei Xiazi said, "What kind of story is so nice, who is telling it?"

Everyone looked at Xiaohua without any competing conditioning, only Xiaohua looked at me: "Of course it's Wu Xie. He owed so much money, so I punished him to tell stories."

Everyone immediately looked at me in a bad mood, and I cursed in my heart, "Fuck, in peacetime, money is that effective? Heixiao tilted his head, laughed, and looked at me: "Continue talking."

"Don't you eat first? Dear brothers?" I said, "I'm hungry, I suddenly became very hungry. I've been drinking. How long has it been gone? What are some free episodes to talk about? Let's go sing karaoke after drinking."

The waiter came over immediately, "Do you want to serve the food??"

Hei Xiazi raised his hand: "Don't worry, serve tea first."

The waiter glanced at me. I was about to speak, but Li Cu stood up and hooked the waiter and asked him to go out.

"Boy!" I got stuck in my throat with an old mouthful of blood.

Heixiazi obviously noticed something, so he looked at me with a smile. I glanced at the fat man, and the fat man said, "What you said just now is pretty good, please continue to say it."

I turned my head and saw that the oil bottle turned back and looked at me.

"That was in Changsha Biaoziling 50 years ago-"

"Fuck, the story you just told must be related to me." Hei Xiazi glanced at Xiaohua, "Talk it well, it doesn't sound nice, you have to drink after a while."

I rubbed my face, Liu Sang pointed to his heart and secretly suggested to me that my heart was beating too fast, Bai Haotian made a gesture to me, and I knew that it meant "you can".

Because I used to tell stories and fool her, she felt that I was particularly good at telling stories.

OK, I think I am also a person who can write some words, so I calmed down. Although I don’t know what happened afterwards, isn’t Heixiazi alive now? Then let’s write down the subsequent things in this direction.

I glanced at Xiaohua and said, "I won't be cheap for you, so I just made it up."

"That's right,"

Heixiazi and Chuchu went deep into the minefield and brought a witch. The two of them carefully stepped on the soft fallen leaves. There might be unexploded engineer mines below at any time.

But Heixiazi is confident, because since generations can take this path, it means that the road should be cleared, but it is just difficult to identify.

There is no need to be precise enough that every footprint is right. Hei Xiazi thought to himself, and he actually felt a little guilty when he looked at Chuchu in his heart.

Although he was not troubled by emotions, Heixiazi had a different kind of entanglement about the accidental injury. The girl from Northeast China was too young at that time. Seeing that she had not recovered now, there must be some differences behind Heixiazi's sunglasses.

When I said this, I looked at Hei Xiaozi. He looked at me without denying [      www.biqugexx.biz], nor did I admit it. I continued to speak in a stingy way.

But just as I was about to speak, I suddenly thought of another possibility: "Damn it, you shouldn't have wanted to kill you three in that minefield at that time."
Chapter completed!