Planetary Civilization of Online Games

Men earn money to spend on women. At this time, Mickey Mouse was sitting next to Mika, holding his arms and shaking his body slightly, "Next time I will...".

The happiness on Mickey Mouse's face seemed to be that of a handsome man who had plenty of money for the women around him to squander, but Zhou Long on the other side of the table still saw helplessness and even tears in Mickey Mouse's eyes.

Of course, it was only a short moment, or even shorter than a moment, "Zhou Long, this is my husband, Mickey Mouse American, if you make progress, you can come to him." Meijia shook her head and said to Zhou Long .

Hearing the whining voice, Zhou Long felt that the viscera in his stomach were churning for a while. Of course, there was another kind of feeling, that kind of feeling. The feeling of relatives in the city.

"Hey," Zhou Long smiled. He had already dropped his chopsticks and grabbed the pig's trotters on the table. This is Zhou Long's favorite dish. It was the former lover who was helping.

And Zhou Long also had a feeling of being introduced to work by a friend, and Meijia in front of him seemed to be saying, come on, this person is stupid and has a lot of money, let's be chic together.

"Follow me, your stage will be huge, and you won't have much money if you stay here," Mickey Mouse said with a completely condescending attitude, as if Zhou Long should come to thank him at this time.

Zhou Long hasn't spoken yet, maybe it's because Americans are more open-minded, Mickey Mouse hugged Mika directly, and Zhou Long felt a little aggrieved by the ambiguous gestures.

"Baby, you smell so sweet," Mickey Mouse said while clasping his hands together. Mika's slender waist looked at Mika who was a little shy for a while, "I'm not used to western food," Zhou Long said, swallowing the food in his mouth. Said.

call.

As soon as Zhou Long finished speaking, Mickey Mouse pushed Mika away. There was a trace of anger in his eyes, and when he turned his head, Mickey Mouse didn't even look at Zhou Long.

"Huh, I'll give you a chance to make a fortune, you don't want it yet," Meijia said while looking at Zhou Long with her eyes full of, yes, hatred, as if Zhou Long had robbed her of something.

Looking back, Meijia continued to pester Mickey Mouse. It was obvious that the meaning of seeing off the guest was very straightforward, and if she didn't leave, the two of them were about to stage a erotic picture in front of her.

"Hillbilly, don't know how to flatter." In the quiet private room, Meijia's very small voice was indeed transmitted to Zhou Long's ears very clearly. Zhou Long who had just raised his hips heard this sentence.

A feeling of being insulted came to my heart, and an emotion called anger was occupying Zhou Long's mind. Suddenly, an arm behind his body was slowly stroking Zhou Long's back from top to bottom when he stood up. back.

The emotion that was about to erupt was immediately soothed by that hand, more specifically, it was a familiar perfume that made Zhou Long's mind clear again.

"I don't want to introduce friends when they come," Xia Die sat beside Zhou Long with a soft voice.

She was wearing a red dress, her jet-black hair had obviously been carefully trimmed, her plump breasts, and her long seductive legs made Mickey Mouse on the opposite side not bear to look sideways.

Women are all curious animals. In the morning, Xia Die saw everything, went shopping in the mall very naturally, and of course appeared here naturally.

"Let me introduce this is my fiancée," Zhou Long said. He could feel Xia Die's body being touched by electricity, but he quickly regained his composure.

At this moment, the waiter walked in again, holding the so-called [-] bottle of red wine, huh.

Without further ado, Xia Die took the wine bottle from the waiter's hand and looked at it, saying: "The [-] vintage red wine is indeed worthy of collection and very valuable, but this bottle is not real."

The waiter next to him looked calm, not surprised at all, not displeased at all, there are a lot of fakes in China, nothing unusual, but the face of Mickey Mouse on the opposite side was very ugly.

As if she had been slapped across the face, "Some people only deserve to drink fake ones," Mei Jia said with her head held high.

"Husband is tired," Xia Die said, shaking her head and looking at Zhou Long, her tone was as gentle as it could be, but at this moment Zhou Long was really more afraid and said in his heart: "This guy has a fever."

"Go back, baby," Zhou Long said, holding his snow-white arm, and Xia Die walked out with Zhou Long's arm very docilely, as if they were really a loving couple.

"What's the matter?" Meijia said whiningly as she pushed the body of the man in front of her.

"nice,"

"What," Meijia shouted vigilantly, stretching out her hand and pinching it.

"Oh, I mean I want them to look good next time," Mickey Mouse immediately said in pain, looking at the two who walked out viciously, but his eyes stayed more on Xia Die's writhing waist.

Just looking at it fascinated, Meijia held Mickey Mouse's head and broke it over, and said softly: "I want it."

"OK," before Mickey Mouse finished speaking, he was surrounded by Mika's murder weapon.

In the taxi, the two sat together, "This location is super good, and the people who come out of here are extraordinary, brother," the taxi driver drove the car, talking about what he had seen and heard very enthusiastically, just a chatterbox.

As soon as Zhou Long sat in, he shifted his position and leaned towards the car door little by little. Zhou Long would rather face the thugs who robbed him than face Xia Die.

Xia Die sat beside her, raised her snow-white thighs, and took out a cigarette to smoke. From the corner of her eye, Zhou Long could see that thighs were shaking, and suddenly closed his eyes and looked out of the car. Xia Die's Shadowless legs, that's not pretty.

"Quiet," Xia Die roared, and the taxi driver in front immediately stopped talking.

Zhou Long's nerves were shaken even more. Originally, after playing the game, he didn't have a good rest, and went shopping and eating with others for no reason. Now Zhou Long wanted to die.

"It ruined your good business tonight," Xia Die said slowly, her tone more like a discussion.

"No, you appeared like a great savior," Zhou Long said with the words he was considering in his heart. In Zhou Long's heart, Xia Die sometimes existed like a female devil, although he could still dream of her when he was sleeping. .

"Colleague, it's used as body armor," Xia Die said with a smile.

"That's that, that's that," Zhou Long said with a sense of relief in his heart, "It's good like this, I can't be targeted by the female devil," he said.

"So..." Xia Die immediately turned to Hua Feng and said.

Half an hour later, under the attention of a few employees, Zhou Long and Xia Die, who was dressed in gorgeous makeup, got out of the taxi. Zhou Long didn't know how to get upstairs, how to enter the door, how to lie on the bed, He didn't even have time to take a shower, so he lay on the bed.

Falling asleep, Zhou Long slept very deeply this night. In the taxi, what Xia Die said afterwards made Zhou Long immediately feel that the end of the world was tomorrow.

In the morning there was a sudden knock on the door, Zhou Long opened his eyes, his eyes were blank and there was nothing in his head, he was dressed and washed, opened the door and was still knocking on the door.

"Friend, I heard that you dated two girls yesterday, one went out and the other came back," Lu Ziqiao said while standing at the door, looking at Zhou Long with bright eyes.

As if seeing prey, Lu Ziqiao closed the door and walked in.

Bang, "Ah,"

There was a scream outside the door, and the door opened again. Fatty Huang stood outside the door, rubbing his nose and looking at the two people in the room.

Half an hour later, "Xiao Huang, bring three bowls of beef noodles, yes, there are three cups of soy milk to be warmed up, and three marinated eggs," Zhou Long called into the phone.

After speaking, he hung up the phone, looked at the two people in front of him, and looked at Zhou Long with a rock-like expression on his face.

"You mean, Xia Die wants to take you to meet the old man in his family," Lu Ziqiao said while rubbing his chin.

"Yes," Zhou Long responded, just because Xia Die helped Zhou Long out of righteousness last night, let Zhou Long pretend to be her boyfriend and win the support of the old people to take back the property.

"How much is it a day," Fatty Huang said in a daze.

"What do you mean, we are all brothers, it's vulgar to mention money," Lu Ziqiao said, "How much are you going to share?".

"She doesn't seem to have said that." Zhou Long said after thinking: "No, I pretended, can I still live, the other party is Long Yi, the president of Blue Sky Group,".

Just as there was a knock on the door, Fatty Huang opened the door, and Xiao Huang walked in with the breakfast, but at the same time a person followed behind him, Wang Gai, to distribute the breakfast, and they immediately started eating noodles.

There was no need to say a word, it seemed that several people came here specially to eat noodles at Zhou Long, "Team leader, you don't believe me," Wang Gai said while looking at Zhou Long, and glanced at the others.

"Is there something else I don't know, should I say that I am a member of the Wild Wolf Union?" Wang Gai said in his heart with a serious face, looking like he was being bullied.

There were even tears in his eyes, "What are you talking about, when will the deaf people not believe you anymore," said the fat man next to him, patting Wang Gai on the shoulder.

It's like a big brother talking to his brothers, "It's fate for everyone to get together, right," Lu Ziqiao said, his eyes were on Zhou Long, which meant that Zhou Long should speak quickly.

"Yes, yes," Zhou Long said vaguely with noodles in his mouth.

"Then what are you plotting?" Wang Gai opened his mouth and shouted, "Don't tell me, anyway, it's a team." "Hey," Fatty Huang said, covering Wang Gai's mouth, and closed the door .

"Who, what's the plot?" Lu Ziqiao said, "You still think of yourself as a cop. You can't change your habit. I finally know why you can't be a cop anymore."

As soon as they finished speaking, the four people who ate noodles looked at Wang Gai with their heads down, and did not move. Xiao Huang, Huang Fatty, and Zhou Long looked at Lu Ziqiao with their faces up.