Crazy days with beautiful sister

Ah!

Cao Chuchu stood at the intersection of the small road, patted her chest and said, "I was scared to death, why did you come out so soon? You are about to call the police..."

"Why call the police, they came out with a submachine gun!" Xiaomo didn't blush at all when he lied.

Liu Qingqing, who had just supported the small tree next to her, wanted to take a rest and take a breath. Hearing what Xiaomo said, she stopped a taxi and opened the door. ..."

Xiao Mo really admired these three women, and they all got into the carriage in a flash.

He was about to stuff Brother Huang Tu in, but Liu Qingqing yelled, "Jiang Xiaomo, don't put him in."

He was depressed, "What should I do?"

"Trunk!"

"..."

Xiaomo carried Huang Tuge to the trunk, opened the car cover and stuffed Huang Tuge in.

"bang"

The lid of the car was firmly closed.

At this time, the car started with a screech.

I go!

Xiao Mo's egg shattered to the ground and shouted: "Damn, don't drive, I haven't got in the car yet."

Ke Su, no one paid attention to him, a burst of gasoline exhaust came, and the car disappeared in an instant.

How fucking sad.

But that's good too, so I don't have to worry about Brother Huang Tu's affairs.

He began to pray, hoping that the three women would not forget Brother Huang Tu in the trunk.

While he was thinking, the phone in his pocket rang.

"Hey, sister Jing, I'm going to buy vegetables now..."

"Crazy, what kind of food are you buying? Hurry up and get out of here, I've been threatened!"

Xiao Mo rubbed the sweat on his head, feeling that he was really neurotic, and just about to ask what happened, Tong Jing hung up on him.

Hey, does the hard life need an explanation?

Xiaomo started to walk home...

Why not fly over there?

Everyone is very suspicious, right?

It's a really deep question...

Xiaomo can tell us that the fucking handgun needs fuel to fly, and I have no energy or stamina to fly a ball.

Wow when you think about it, which country's handjobs only rely on drinking soda?

It was already dark when he hurried back.

"What's wrong? Sister Jing..."

Xiao Mo pushed open the door and asked.

Tong Jing sat on the sofa with a dull expression.

Seeing Xiao Mo come back, he pointed to a piece of paper on the table in the living room, "Look at it."

Xiao Mo walked over and picked up the piece of paper.

I'm going, this Nima is a Chinese character?

X, in the end, Xiaomo used all his strength to see clearly these words written like a turtle crawling, crooked, and pinyin.

Ming Tianxia afternoon, come to Jiyuan to find me, otherwise, hehe...

He read it exactly.

Wow, it's really an IQ test.

It is estimated that this frankly got Tsinghua University to be an exam question.

Xiao Mo licked his lower lip to prevent accidentally biting his tongue, "Are you going to a brothel?"

Tong Jing rolled her eyes at Xiao Mo, "Pig, didn't you see that there are tones in the pinyin?"

Xiao Mo really bit his tongue this time, I went, and he discovered that there was still a tone written in Erli above the pinyin.

Talent, if there is such a little distance, it will be written on the outside of the paper.

He slapped the paper on the table directly, "Don't worry about them, it looks like something written by a brainless person, a normal person would never be able to write such profound words."

"Stop talking!"

Tong Jing surprisingly didn't yell at Xiao Mo, and said anxiously: "It's nothing, the important thing is that they also sent me threatening text messages!"

Fuck, it seems that the old Jianghu is old, and the soldiers are divided into two groups.

"No, take a look." Tong Jing now regards Xiao Mo as the only person she can get close to.

Xiao Mo remembered the painful handwriting on the paper just now, and shook his head, "No need to tell, it's probably the same, the problem is how do they know your phone number?"

Tong Jing directly threw the mobile phone in her hand to Xiao Mo, "Look at it yourself first."

Xiao Mo first moved his hands around the corners of his eyes to prevent visual fatigue, and then picked up his phone to look at it after he was done.

After he finished reading, he stood up with a crunch, "Fourth Young Master Ziyun?"

How did you find these four things?

Isn't it in the hospital?

Tong Jing nodded, "It's just those young people who were pretending to meet that day!"

Xiao Mo admired Tong Jing's decorative words to Ziyun Fourth Young Master.

"How did they find your number? You need someone else to know your number?"

This is what troubled him the most.

"I don't know either, only the school knows."

Tong Jing was also very depressed, "Maybe there are people in their school. I heard that they are the bosses in this area. Many people in the school hang out with them."

"Oh." Xiaomo returned the phone to Tong Jing, and sat down next to her, "Sister Jing, don't worry, I'm here."

Tong Jing moved her body slightly, "Do you want to go?"

Xiao Mo rested his chin and looked at Tong Jing's charming face, and suddenly felt a sense of ecstasy, "Ang, those who don't go will lose face."

He suddenly shook his head again, "I said I'm going! By the way, that brothel..."

He really couldn't spell out such a painful tone.

"It's Jiyuan, a small area here." Tong Jing stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and brushed her long hair. "I didn't expect such a thing to happen..."

Indeed, everything did not go according to her original plan.

Xiao Mo looked at Tong Jing's back, a little sad.

Youth is like smoke, short-lived.

"Sister Jing, don't think so much, aren't we living a good life now?"

He could feel that Tong Jing already regarded him as the most reliable person.

Because she can show loneliness in front of herself every time.

Tong Jing turned around and looked at Xiao Mo, "Can you take Wang Yarong down?"

"this."

What Xiao Mozui couldn't calm down was, in front of another beauty, he mentioned how things were going with another beauty.

"It must be done as soon as possible, we have no other way to go."

Tong Jing took out a credit card from her pocket, "Hey, I have to tell you, we are going to run out of money, and you have to support your family."

"what?"

Xiao Mo felt a throbbing in his heart, "The breadwinner..." He smiled lightly, "Sister Jing, we..."

"Hmph, don't make any wrong decisions, kid, I'm talking about raising your own home! OK?" Tong Jing said slowly: "You will have to work part-time every weekend in the future. There is not much money left, probably That is, it looks like 2000w..."

I'll go, it's not much.

Xiao Mo said with a smile: "Haha, it's nothing. Isn't tomorrow just a weekend, so I'll take a part-time job..."

Tong Jing put away the credit card, "Well, it's good. I'll still supervise you. Well, go buy some food and come back, I'm hungry..."

"Crazy, didn't say it just now!"

"Will you go? Don't fire you..."

Xiaomo swallowed her saliva and said to Tong Jing: "Sister Jing, the zipper of your trousers is open..." After speaking, he opened the door and ran out.

"Bastard, Jiang Xiaomo, let me tell you why you keep looking at me..." Tong Jing cursed loudly from inside the room.