Heart attack
Chapter 61 Indifferent
Chapter 61 Indifferent
"I'm a Pippi Shrimp anyway—" Ji Wenyin picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, ending his daily flattery. For three months, his ears felt callused.The words are not repeated, and the words are not tired every day.
Pizerui swallowed the meat aggrieved, "My wife hasn't saved enough."
"It's really not possible—" Ji Wenyin lowered her face, and Pi Zerui looked expectant, "The sex is too tight, I don't have a wife, so save a husband?"
"I'll go to your uncle!" Just after scolding, Pizerui really thought about it, and suddenly said, "How much is enough?"
Tang Hong also raised his eyes and glanced over. Pi Zerui is not bad-looking, with a thin and tall body, with a height of [-] or above, and the coordination of facial features belongs to the attractive type, not outstanding but distinctive.
With a moderate smile on his lips, Tang Hong also said, "Brother Pi, you may be suitable to save yourself a wife's capital."
"Me! Day!" Pizeri roared.
After drinking for three rounds, I don't know if it was because of relaxation, Tang Hongyi's head was dizzy, a little drunk, and his eyes were lost several times when he looked at the mobile phone screen.
It seemed that someone had sent her a message. She clicked on WeChat, and the letter came from her mother, Song Qingke.
She was confused, but the Empress Dowager Song sent her a voice message. She listened to it three times with her ears down, and only remembered the words "Hong Yi, are you free to go home during the Chinese New Year" at the beginning.
Tang Hongyi's mind was dull, and he was still typing quickly: I don't have time, I have to follow the group next year, and I have a book to write a few years ago.
What Song Qingke replied later, Tang Hong didn't look at it carefully, his head was too sleepy, and his thinking was a little twisted.
The wine bottle fell to the ground, and the empty bottles at Tang Hongyi's feet were neatly arranged, so she drank less than half a case.
After belching, she picked up a piece of meat, the meat was extremely pink and tender, and there were oily spots, a small piece of white, like the foam from the waves.
Good looking and alluring.
She felt that this piece of meat was a bit like a feast, the oil was cold, but the meat was very attractive, it was still curly, with some blood red, she opened her mouth, this mouth was not dipped in seasoning, it was a little shriveled, and the oil leaked out as soon as she bit it.
a bit unpalatable...
When it got closer, the table just broke up. Tang Hong also lay on Ji Wenyin's body in a daze. Ji Wenyin also limped when he walked, and he didn't know what a straight line looked like.
Liu Hong sighed, helped Zhou Yang and others into the car, and then went straight into Tang Hongyi's car, reported the address of the hotel, and sat in the co-pilot.
After opening it for a while, the phone vibrated. When he picked it up, he found that it was Zhou Yang's phone. He skillfully unlocked it and found that it was a feast.
Feast: What about people?
Liu Hong: I'm Liu Hong. We've gone out for dinner and are on our way back.
After finishing the typing, Liu Hong suddenly saw the news from the last time. He was still on vacation, and looked at Tang Hongyi through the rearview mirror, and Zhou Yang's analysis was also floating in his ears.
By coincidence, he pressed the phone keypad again.
Liu Hong: Everyone was drunk, especially Tang Bian and Ji Bian.
After a few minutes……
feast:?
Liu Hong's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously turned to look for Zhou Yang. Seeing the driver's face froze suddenly, he racked his brains for a long time.
Liu Hong: The work report needs to be delayed.
Feast: 1.
"..." Liu Hong silently put down the phone.
Is he going to buy a copy of "The Art of Communication"?
Why is Mr. Sheng so cold.
The two people in the back seat were not stable, Tang Hongyi pursed his lips, his stomach was on fire, the car wobbled as if drifting, in the minds of drinkers, cars moving at uneven speeds were racing cars.
Now as soon as the car turned around, she made a big circle with the world, turning the river and sea in her head, trying to create a doomsday.
Alcohol swirled his head and squinted his eyes.
Tang Hong also suppressed the desire to vomit, and the car finally drove into the area of the hotel. As soon as the car stopped, she rushed down, lying on the edge of the grass, almost unable to exert herself.
Add more at night~
(End of this chapter)
"I'm a Pippi Shrimp anyway—" Ji Wenyin picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, ending his daily flattery. For three months, his ears felt callused.The words are not repeated, and the words are not tired every day.
Pizerui swallowed the meat aggrieved, "My wife hasn't saved enough."
"It's really not possible—" Ji Wenyin lowered her face, and Pi Zerui looked expectant, "The sex is too tight, I don't have a wife, so save a husband?"
"I'll go to your uncle!" Just after scolding, Pizerui really thought about it, and suddenly said, "How much is enough?"
Tang Hong also raised his eyes and glanced over. Pi Zerui is not bad-looking, with a thin and tall body, with a height of [-] or above, and the coordination of facial features belongs to the attractive type, not outstanding but distinctive.
With a moderate smile on his lips, Tang Hong also said, "Brother Pi, you may be suitable to save yourself a wife's capital."
"Me! Day!" Pizeri roared.
After drinking for three rounds, I don't know if it was because of relaxation, Tang Hongyi's head was dizzy, a little drunk, and his eyes were lost several times when he looked at the mobile phone screen.
It seemed that someone had sent her a message. She clicked on WeChat, and the letter came from her mother, Song Qingke.
She was confused, but the Empress Dowager Song sent her a voice message. She listened to it three times with her ears down, and only remembered the words "Hong Yi, are you free to go home during the Chinese New Year" at the beginning.
Tang Hongyi's mind was dull, and he was still typing quickly: I don't have time, I have to follow the group next year, and I have a book to write a few years ago.
What Song Qingke replied later, Tang Hong didn't look at it carefully, his head was too sleepy, and his thinking was a little twisted.
The wine bottle fell to the ground, and the empty bottles at Tang Hongyi's feet were neatly arranged, so she drank less than half a case.
After belching, she picked up a piece of meat, the meat was extremely pink and tender, and there were oily spots, a small piece of white, like the foam from the waves.
Good looking and alluring.
She felt that this piece of meat was a bit like a feast, the oil was cold, but the meat was very attractive, it was still curly, with some blood red, she opened her mouth, this mouth was not dipped in seasoning, it was a little shriveled, and the oil leaked out as soon as she bit it.
a bit unpalatable...
When it got closer, the table just broke up. Tang Hong also lay on Ji Wenyin's body in a daze. Ji Wenyin also limped when he walked, and he didn't know what a straight line looked like.
Liu Hong sighed, helped Zhou Yang and others into the car, and then went straight into Tang Hongyi's car, reported the address of the hotel, and sat in the co-pilot.
After opening it for a while, the phone vibrated. When he picked it up, he found that it was Zhou Yang's phone. He skillfully unlocked it and found that it was a feast.
Feast: What about people?
Liu Hong: I'm Liu Hong. We've gone out for dinner and are on our way back.
After finishing the typing, Liu Hong suddenly saw the news from the last time. He was still on vacation, and looked at Tang Hongyi through the rearview mirror, and Zhou Yang's analysis was also floating in his ears.
By coincidence, he pressed the phone keypad again.
Liu Hong: Everyone was drunk, especially Tang Bian and Ji Bian.
After a few minutes……
feast:?
Liu Hong's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously turned to look for Zhou Yang. Seeing the driver's face froze suddenly, he racked his brains for a long time.
Liu Hong: The work report needs to be delayed.
Feast: 1.
"..." Liu Hong silently put down the phone.
Is he going to buy a copy of "The Art of Communication"?
Why is Mr. Sheng so cold.
The two people in the back seat were not stable, Tang Hongyi pursed his lips, his stomach was on fire, the car wobbled as if drifting, in the minds of drinkers, cars moving at uneven speeds were racing cars.
Now as soon as the car turned around, she made a big circle with the world, turning the river and sea in her head, trying to create a doomsday.
Alcohol swirled his head and squinted his eyes.
Tang Hong also suppressed the desire to vomit, and the car finally drove into the area of the hotel. As soon as the car stopped, she rushed down, lying on the edge of the grass, almost unable to exert herself.
Add more at night~
(End of this chapter)
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