we are bad boys

"Aren't you going?? If you don't go, I can go???" Zhou Zhou shouted at Binbin.

"You go! It's none of your business!" Binbin stared at Zhou Zhou's cheek, paused for a moment, and replied lightly.

"Hoohoo!"

Zhouzhou pointed at Binbin's face without saying a word. He was silent for half a minute, then gritted his teeth and replied, "You are really my father!!!"

"Aren't you leaving?" Binbin asked.

"Fuck you, uncle, if you don't leave, how the hell am I going to leave???" Zhou Zhou couldn't hold back, and cursed loudly. Binbin looked at him, his eyes flickered with emotion, he pursed his lips, and put his hand on his On the shoulder, he said slowly: "With your personality, there is indeed a gap with our brother Ma Fei!"

"Get lost!" Zhou Zhou replied irritably.

"You two are in this state, just like people in this circle!!" Zhang Weidong interjected forcefully, and then continued to say vigorously: "It's useless to say anything else. You two call someone, and I will pay for it!! Today I'll go all out and cut him off for 10 yuan!!"

10 minutes later, the restaurant is upstairs.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door of the private room where the brawny group was.

"Come in!" The strong man sitting on the farthest side shouted towards the door.

"Squeak!" The waiter pushed open the door and walked in with his head poked.

"...What's the matter?" The strong man asked him.

"Well, there is someone downstairs, let me give this to you!" The waiter said weakly, stepped forward, and handed the folded note in his hand to the middle-aged man sitting in the middle.

"What is this?" The middle-aged man said suspiciously, then opened the note and glanced at it suspiciously, it said so.

"You Mara is a big b, this matter is not over, if you are a parent, let's make an appointment and start over!"

"What the hell are you writing about?" The middle-aged man looked at the note full of typos, and couldn't figure out what it meant after a long time, but the strong man glanced at it and said, "Hehe, he wants to fight with you." !"

"What is a contract?" The middle-aged man asked confusedly.

"... just find a place to fight!!"

"Who are you looking for, me?" The middle-aged man pointed at himself in amazement.

"I'm definitely looking for you, but the posture of that Meng Fei just now is quite low! It shouldn't be him who stabbed him, right?" The strong man asked a little incomprehensibly.

"...Well, it can't be him!" The middle-aged man then left the note on the ground, was silent for a while, and said lightly: "Go down and see them, are they still below!!"

"Okay!" The strong man nodded, turned and walked out.

A few minutes later, the burly man came downstairs with a cigarette in his mouth. He looked up and saw Zhang Weidong and the others. Then he walked over and asked with a frown, "What do you mean?"

"I'm going to fuck you!! What do you mean!" Zhang Weidong said with his neck stuck.

"Okay, then don't ink, just do it here!" The strong man simply agreed, and was ready to do it.

"Dude, this is the city center. If you work here, you won't be able to make any sparks. If you are a real fighter, let's make an appointment!" Zhang Weidong stood next to the Land Rover, squinting his eyes, pretending to be murderous.

"Okay, then I'll pick a place, do you dare to go?" the brawny man asked.

"Go ahead!"

"1 National Highway toll booth, turn left for twenty miles, there is a training ground, can you go there?"

"It's done!"

"Hehe!" The strong man glanced at Zhang Weidong with a smile, turned around and left, shaking his head and muttering: "Damn, is this the decline in the IQ of the whole people, or is he just so stupid?"

……

"Boom!!!"

I staggered into the corridor of the operating room, knocked my thighs on the bench, limped to the door of the operating room, panted heavily, grabbed Liu Di's arm, and asked the others : "How's it going? Are you alive or not?"

"...No! There is no movement at all!" Dakang sat on the bench and said something to me.

"Hahahahaha!"

The cigarette on Wang Mumu's mouth was smoked one after another, his face seemed to be in the clouds, and he couldn't see the triangular eyes.

"You smoke less!! You're choking to death!" the little nurse said while holding her nose.

"It's been an hour since jb went in, why hasn't there been any movement!!" Wang Mumu couldn't help but walk back and forth anxiously in the same place, constantly writing this sentence in ink.

"...Don't worry, Lulu's condition has been stable, there is no special situation, you don't have to worry!" Liu Di seemed more nervous than having a baby, holding my hand tightly, and persuaded Wang Mumu.

"...wouldn't be a difficult delivery!" Dakang asked, raising his head.

"brush!"

In the cloud and mist, a pair of blood-red eyes like wolf eyes fixed on him.

"...No, that's not what I meant!! I just want to say...Maybe...Maybe, it's a bit difficult to give birth!" Dakang immediately waved his hands and explained.

"Don't talk nonsense!" The little nurse slapped Dakang's arm hard.

"Mumu, don't worry, come and give me the whole cigarette, I will wait for the little nobleman to be born!" I smiled and patted Wang Mumu's shoulder, and said a word of relief.

"No... Lulu is not in good health, she has mild asthma, Fei, she can't have an accident!" Wang Mumu took out the cigarette from his trouser pocket tremblingly, and fell to the ground with a slap, but he didn't know it asked me anxiously.

At this moment, I looked at Wang Mumu, whose hair was messed up, rolled in the hospital for almost a month, and exuded a faint sour smell, and I had a very special feeling.

I don't know when, this extremely unreliable young man who doesn't even wash his socks, seems to have turned into a very ordinary, very ordinary middle-aged man at this moment...

The extremist who used to be in a hurry and went to the mayor's son for the sake of two strangers, now has concerns, responsibilities and due worries...

Youth has left us.

Suddenly, for a moment, I seemed to see what Mumu would look like decades later. His temples were gray, and the years of wasted time carved wind and frost on his cheeks. At that time, we were all old, and there was no running around. The passion for life had been entrusted to the next generation body.

"You're talking!!" Wang Mumu punched me bluntly, so that I, who was in a trance, could be relieved.

"...Don't talk about it, Zhang Lu is willing to breathe if she has nothing to say, what a fart asthma, you...!"

"Wow!! Wow...!"

Before I could finish my words, a crisp cry resounded in this corridor! !

"It's born!!!!" Wang Mumu was stunned for two seconds, and then he gave birth, as if piercing the sky and going straight to the sky.

"I'll go, I'm a goddamn uncle!!!" Dakang jumped up.

"Boom!" I took a step forward and pushed open the door of the operating room. Before I could take a step, everyone rushed in.

ps: This chapter is a bit emotional, and the update is a little late, sorry!Today's update is over, good night everyone!