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Chapter 203 Marilyn's Monroe!

"I'll leave first, call if you have something to do," Na Yu took the phone and shouted at Tang Biao and Zhang Feng in a hurry. Just like when he learned that his mother, who had been separated for many years, suddenly had news, he ran out of the billiard hall very quickly.

“Huhu,.”

Na Yu took the phone and ran out the door with a panting breath. Then he stopped suddenly by brake and calmly stretched out his right hand, pausing for less than a second.

"Roar, ahem, ahhhhhh."

"Bang."

A mouthful of rhubarb phlegm was rudely breathing into the palm of the hand.

"Fuck it, I'm anxious, it's a bit too much," Na Yu looked at the phlegm in his palm with a little disgusting, turned his head to look at the revolving door at the door, paused for a moment, walked back calmly, and pushed the left hand with phlegm slightly on the revolving door, then took a step and walked around the door again. His hands were basically clean. Of course, the remaining residue could not be wasted. He gently stroked the ends of his hair, and the sunlight hit his head, and it suddenly turned yellow and shined.

"Hey." Na Yu answered the phone and said nothing more than a word, but the importance is that he is vicissitudes and deep.

"Do you remember me, handsome guy?" Monroe was wearing a yoga suit and laying on the round bed, her round legs tightly stretched, her little feet stretched straight towards the roof, then suddenly pressed down, then raised her mouth suddenly, gasping for breath, and asked with a smile.

"You are," Na Yu asked pretending to be puzzled.

"Oh, maybe I made the wrong call."

"Oh, you are Marilyn's Monroe, Oh, you've changed your voice, why didn't I hear it?" Na Yu's skin thickness has always been controversial. Some say two meters, and some say one is more than three meters. Finally, after half an hour, Li Meng came to the conclusion that his face was squinted and chopped, and called him to JB Jingwei, which could directly pile up Mount Everest for the Pacific Ocean!!

"Haha, my sister has developed yet."

"Do you need a physical examination? Girl?" Na Yu took the car key and got into the car and continued to ask: "Tell me, what do you want to eat."

"Everything can be satisfied, guy."

"You are in HH City, and call me Brother Yu, you can be the Dragon Envoy in the Dragon Ball, do you believe?" Na Yu said slowly with a faint smile on his lips, put on sunglasses, and started the car.

"Hello, I want to eat roasted cold noodles, fried calamari, and spicy hot pot, can you satisfy me, Brother Yu," Monroe started cooking from the bed, crossed her legs, blinked her big eyes and thought for a long time, and said seriously.

"You need to play some returning to nature." Na Yu asked with a smile.

"I used to want to eat, but now I want to eat something. I used to eat something, giggle." Monroe said in a mysterious way with her shining little tiger teeth.

"Hail, send me the address and I'll pick you up." Na Yu was silent for a moment. His thinking had already accepted it. Monroe wanted to convey the message to him, or "profession"

"Forget it, I'll take a shower and see you snacks on the street."

"Good, kiss your tongue, right?" Na Yu said with a wicked smile.

"roll."

At 5:30 in the evening, Huarong International Hotel in H City.

"Son, let's watch a pleasing goat." I put a diaper on my left shoulder, and a hand towel on my shoulder, bare-handedly put Fanfan all over. He put Fanfan in a baby bathtub. While rubbing the bath liquid on Fanfan hard, he turned on the TV and dialed a children's channel.

"Paipa."

Fanfan blinked, glanced at the TV, watched it for a few seconds, and then slapped the water in the basin with his little hands.

"Hey, please calm me down for a while, Damn, I'm the genuine Prada pants," I looked at my pants with distress and said viciously, pinching Fanfan's nose.

Fanfan showed a look of contempt and looked at me with a look of extreme contempt, and continued to pat the water splash.

"What do you mean? I've just glared at you, how many times have you told you, there is a problem with your Dad Mu's eyes. Can you not imitate him?" I simply took off my pants, wore shorts, sat cross-legged on the ground, looked at Fanfan's crazy posture, thought for a while, and tried to change one.

"Huh." Fanfan stood in the basin with a pacifier in his mouth, blinked his long eyelashes, looked at the TV again, remained silent for two seconds, and continued to shoot the water splash.

"My son is just fucking smart. This is my best. I don't want to see you know how to shoot water. Is Wang Mumu's children good? Can they do it?" I exclaimed with relief and changed to another station again.

"Play,."

"Last night, a man in this city tried to rob a bank with a knife."

"Play,."

"Little Kuihua's mother's class is on. If the child is not coughing well, they are mostly pretending, just a beat."

"Paipa."

"In spring, everything is revived, and it is the mating season again. The big hippo that has been held back for a year has begun to wander around the river and search for it." Teacher Zhao Zhongxiang's kind voice sounded.

"Hey,." Fanfan's little mouth suddenly wrapped around his pacifier twice, and his face suddenly looked like a flower, and his teeth leaked out again. He sat in the bathtub with a thud and began to watch quietly.

"This taste is a little bit like your mother," I said a little bit desperately.

"Dingling,."

At this moment, the phone ringing suddenly rang. I was stunned for a moment, picked up the phone from the edge of the bed and slowly connected.

"It's time to leave, Liu Di calls. There happened to be a plane, at half past six." Mu Mu was silent for a moment and said lightly.

"Drive quickly and let Fanfan stay for twenty minutes later." I was also silent, as if I was begging, but I didn't know who was begging.

"Well, I'll be waiting for you downstairs." Mu Mu agreed and hung up the phone.

I looked at Fanfan, who was giggling in the bathtub, gritting his teeth, and his heart was like a knife.

Since he was born, I have been with him for less than a day. Every time he calls his unclear father, he is like a bullet, crushing his flesh and drilling into my ears,,,.

Because this title is too heavy, I tried my best to bear it, but I couldn't bear it. I felt extremely guilty and I was not qualified to own it.

“Tick, tick,.”

Time passed by minute by minute. I sat on the ground without moving, looking at Fanfan carefully, and quietly listening to his crisp and cheerful laughter

At the entrance of a community, the Jinbei car that had been stopped last night stopped steadily again.

"Lele, go buy some food and won't leave tonight." Zhang Wei sat at the end of the car while drinking the Chinese Valentine's Day, and said slowly.

"Sitting all night, what's wrong? Do you have any internal news?" Qingzhong asked Zhang Wei with a smile.

"Haha, there is no news, but I feel like there is goods tonight." Zhang Wei said.

"Well, there is stock, slutty. stock, fuck." Qingzhong rolled his eyes, lay on Zhang Wei's thighs, and began to squint his eyes, brewing sleepiness.
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