Chapter 397 Chairman Wang, who is still unscrupulous
When I walked downstairs, I sent Zhouzhou a text message and asked him to come and pick me up. Then I knocked on the door of the security guard's guardhouse and asked, "It's cold outside, can you go inside and wait?"
"Haha, I've driven it out," the security guard smiled and opened the door, asking maliciously.
"Don't mention it, whole cigarette, buddy." I was so depressed that I sat on the stool and said, "I often come, and the security guard knows me, so I poured me a cup of hot water."
Sitting on the stool, I was thinking about what Liu Di said. She was right. I was quite selfish. Even though I knew I couldn't give her anything, I ran to her every day. In the end, both of them were in pain.
I don't deny that I have a good impression of Liu Di, but I always feel like there is a diaphragm that can never be penetrated in my heart, blocking it, making me unable to take any steps forward.
Sometimes I feel very lucky. The world is full of bright lights and wine, so glitz, I can have two girls holding my heart to me. Even if it is just a moment of fireworks, it has shined and dazzling.
But, life is like this, life, career, etc. When everything goes smoothly, a huge wave that is tall will always be slapped on the face, warning the people in the broken boat, don't be too arrogant, don't be too proud
I sat in the security room and looked at the security guard who was playing WeChat with my little partner. For a moment, I felt as if I was so poor that I couldn't even wear shorts.
The emotional poor peasant has nothing
At home, in less than five minutes, Zhang Lu finished the bill, put on her coat, picked up the keys on the table, and smiled at the nurse, saying, "Let's go, let's kill my Qing Dynasty remnants, go eat something delicious."
"You are so swollen and greedy. You are getting fat. Are you not afraid of the remnants of the Qing Dynasty who have made you a side room or something?" The young nurse stuck out her tongue, put away the things on the table, locked them in the drawer and said.
"Haha, I'm a strong rival to my chicken intestines. Ask Wang Mumu, do you dare to look at him more? You're so nice, I can't beat him to death, me." Zhang Lu waved her fist and said with her neck tilted.
"The cock is indeed your strong rival in this life."
"It's okay, we're making up. If you have nothing to do, I'll send a text message. I'll introduce him to a girl with the Yangtze River Delta Eye." Zhang Lu smiled and hugged the little nurse's arm. The two of them locked the door and walked downstairs with laughter.
"Oh, it's so cool," Wang Mumu sat on the stool, put on a tent in his crotch, shouting excitedly, while rushing to the water cup on the table with dry mouth.
"Bang, bang, buzz."
After concentrating on his mind, his palm tilted, the cup was poured on the table, and the hot water flowed down. Wang Mumu slapped the table twice, and when he looked up, he found that the cup was pouring. When he realized that the water flowed down the keyboard, it was poured all over the crotch.
"Aowoo,,."
Wang Mumu let out a beast-like howl, covering her crotch, jumping up, her face twisted and frighteningly.
"Crazy."
Wang Mumu unbuttoned his belt like lightning, took off his big shorts with white smoke from his crotch, then threw them on the stool, grabbed the toilet paper on the table, began to wipe the thighs that had been slightly blistered, and a crotch with a fairy aura. He looked away, why did Huo look a bit like Penglai Fairy Island?
"Bang."
Wang Mumu grabbed CK's shorts and leaned his head into his crotch, then said to himself: "Why does it smell like it? It's cooked?"
As he said that, Wang Mumu took the toilet paper and wiped it in his crotch twice, and his forehead was so painful that it was sweating.
"Bang,."
The office door was pushed open, and before the person arrived, a crisp voice had already come: "Xiao Muzi, what's wrong with calling me?"
Zhang Lu said with a smile, and walked in with the little nurse's hand.
"Swish, swish, swish."
Wang Mumu's triangular eyes were filled with evil light, and he swept the two of them extremely vulgarly, and with a loud bang, he instinctively protected his crotch.
"What are you doing?" Zhang Lu stretched out her little hand and pointed at Wang Mumu, who was covered in red and asked in surprise.
"Bah, shameless, I'm really impatient." The young nurse blushed, cursed, and turned around and left.
At this time, the Chairman's wisdom was reflected.
He frowned slightly, had no expression on his face, and looked sad. He watched the young nurse walk out, suddenly pulled the side of his pants and walked forward for two steps.
"Wang Mumu,,, you are so disgusting," Zhang Lu went crazy in an instant, shame, a woman's shame.
"Wife, stop making trouble, look at what I am here," Wang Mumu walked over as if nothing had happened, pointed to the white smoked crotch and the sausage, and asked very seriously.
"Yeah,." Zhang Lu was stunned for a moment, took a look, opened Wang Mumu's arm with a snap, and said, "You are sick, don't wear pants in the house, what's wrong with you?"
"I was thorned last night, and I couldn't stand it. I took off my pants and looked at it. It was blistering." Wang Mumu endured the pain and said again.
"Are you messing around outside and getting sick?"
"Nonsense, let's go to the hospital for examination now. It's definitely not a STD. You said, will I get cancer?" Wang Mumu has completely used any means to excuse him.
"Bah, don't talk nonsense." Zhang Lu saw that Wang Mumu was really talking about it, and she was also worried. Well, after all, she would use it frequently in the future. Now it's fragmented, what to do in the future?
"It hurts," Wang Mumu really didn't pretend this time. It really hurts and is so hot.
"Go to the hospital,"
"Yes, take a look."
"Put your pants on."
"You go out first, I'm embarrassed to be here." Wang Mumu said seriously.
"Tsk, you can really pretend." Zhang Lu curled her lips and left.
Wang Mumu quickly stepped forward and pushed the door. Without saying a word, he pulled open the refrigerator, took out a cup of ice, poured it into his shorts, sat on the sofa, closed his eyes and said, "I'm a fucking thing, I've done a big job for myself, there are ice, fire, and blisters."
City H, in the detention center.
A young woman, sitting in a wheelchair, was pale and let an old aunt push the meeting room.
Bang.
A few minutes later, a policeman, in the iron gate, bent over and walked in with a young man in a prison uniform.
Chapter completed!