【382】TuTu's mobile phone(2/2)
"Why."
"That's it." Tutu said to me, "I'll give you 50 chances. That's all."
"You can do whatever you want. There's no such thing as a prostitute with an advance payment. Damn it, I can come across anything new."
"50 times, you've made too much." Tutu gave me a fierce look, "I'm going to take a bath. Think about it carefully and come out and give me an answer. If it still doesn't work, forget it. I don't need you either."
." After saying that, Tutu stood up straight away and entered the bathroom.
I leaned to the side, lit a cigarette, and then took a closer look at Fang's house. After entering the house, there was a clothes rack, and then a big bed. There were bedside tables on both sides of the big bed, and there were bedside tables beside the bedside table
There is a wardrobe next to the window. In the corner is a computer desk with a computer on top of the desk. Opposite the bed is a TV. There is a door between the TV and the computer desk. Inside is the bathroom. I just looked at the bathroom.
After passing it, it was pretty good. There was a bathtub and a small washing machine in it. This room is really nice. It can be seen that Tutu likes it here too, and the decoration is really good.
After reading it, I smoked a cigarette and glanced at the mobile phone beside the bed, Tutu’s mobile phone. I don’t know when she changed to another mobile phone. The mobile phone was also pink. I picked up Lulu’s mobile phone and took it.
I was holding my phone and pondering for a long time whether I should open it or not. It would be shameless to look into other people's privacy privately. Thinking of this, I put the phone down. I decided to respect other people's privacy, but after putting it down, I kept it quietly aside.
I was holding my cell phone, and I felt itchy in my heart. I thought for a long time, I am a shameless person, why do I pretend to be so aloof, just look at it, and I will not die.
I picked up the phone and opened it. The desktop background was also a picture of Tutu. When I opened the phone book, there were not many people in it. I flipped through the photo album, there were some underwear photos, and a few semi-nude photos. I turned to the call history. There was one.
Chapter completed!