On the wedding night of rebirth, he was kissed crazy by a paranoid boss

Chapter 882 The Lowest Status Luo Zhaoye

After fighting for more than two hours, Luo Zhaoye didn't stop until he lost his pants.

In fact, Shi Zheng and Fu Jingchen didn't play cards for Shi Jiunian much later on. Shi Jiunian would kill all directions as soon as he got started. She alone could make Luo Zhaoye cry.

Luo Zhaoye swore that he would never play mahjong with them again in his life!

On New Year's Eve, we have to watch the New Year's Eve until eleven o'clock in the evening, and the outside is still glowing with magenta.

Fireworks and firecrackers rang from time to time, and the sky was a brilliant red.

Mr. Fu and Mr. Shi were in poor health, and they fell asleep before ten o'clock.

Eleven forty-three.

Luo Zhaoye called everyone into the yard, and started counting down with his mobile phone.

"Get ready! Get ready! It's the last 30 seconds! If you want to send blessings to the people you care about and like, write them down in advance, and then we will send them out as soon as midnight arrives! The final countdown , ten, nine, eight, seven—"

Luo Zhaoye shouted excitedly: "Pay attention, pay attention, the last three seconds, three, two, one—"

"Happy New Year!"

He howled excitedly, and the moment his words fell, countless fireworks exploded tens of meters above the sky, turning into colorful "light raindrops" and falling from the night sky.

Just like a fairy scattered flowers, in an instant, the dark night sky was illuminated like daytime.

At a quarter past midnight, a message from Qin Ming appeared on Shi Zheng's cell phone.

Qin Ming: [Brother Shizheng, happy new year. 】

He smiled and replied: 【Happy New Year, little friend. 】

A message also appeared on Fu Huo's cell phone.

Jiang He: [Hey, brother Pingtou, in the new year, I wish you never go bald and grow lush hair. 】

Fu Huo: ...

Fuck him!

Will not speak!
Will not speak!
But for the sake of the New Year, he didn't argue with him, and typed hard: [Old smoker, in the new year, don't smoke so much, it will hurt your health, don't be unable to lift up on the bed, quit smoking Bar. 】

Jiang He replied quickly: [Cheng, listen to you, quit. 】

Shi Yuan doesn't have many friends, so her mobile phone is very quiet, she props her chin, watching the fireworks in the sky with no expression on her face.

Fu Jingchen turned his head and looked at the little girl on his shoulder. His eyes softened and he kissed her forehead gently.

"Happy New Year, baby."

Shi Jiunian looked at him and smiled, raised his face, and put a kiss on his Adam's apple: "Happy New Year, husband."

A man's Adam's apple cannot be touched.

Fu Jingchen's expression changed suddenly.

The deep and sexy throat rolled vigorously, the color of the eyes gradually deepened, with a strong desire, it was the desire to eat up Shi Jiunian, it was too straightforward and violent, Shi Jiunian was just being caught As he watched, he couldn't help breathing, and she buried her face in his chest: "Husband..."

Fu Jingchen couldn't bear it any longer, bent down and picked her up horizontally, strode upstairs and walked into the bedroom.

The bedroom is also a warm color, with red ribbons everywhere, and the training bed is all red, which looks like a new house. Fu Jingchen gently put Shi Jiunian in the center of the bed, and he pressed it up along with it.

The girl's long hair like a waterfall scattered on the red quilt, forming a strong visual impact. Fu Jingchen's eyes were terribly dark, and the end of his eyes were dyed red. He put his extremely long fingers on the neckline of her clothes, and put her The buttons were undone one by one.

Men's finger joints are very long, neither thick nor thin, just right.

(End of this chapter)