Evil Master

Duan Hong's mouth went up and she couldn't help laughing. In her mind, she came up with a picture of an elegant and beautiful woman like a goddess singing on the stage. During the performance, she secretly pinched her - "hehe." Duan Hong giggled, "I don't know where Liang Youchang's little girl is now?"“ But how can life not be wasted? Do you want to indulge in Zen, wine and food all day long like the three masters? What's good about that? Or is it meaningless to be like my grandfather who has been practicing martial arts all day long? How on earth can I have a complete life? " Along the way, Duan Hong kept searching for a problem that many philosophers couldn't figure out“ Buzz - buzz. " The phone vibrated on the TT console. Duan Hong took it and answered with a smile: "hello? Comrade Han Luo, how can you call your boss so late? "“ Boss, that - where are you now? Will you come back? " Han Luo couldn't sleep in his room. He thought of his solemn face and the same tone. Duan Hong had arrived at the bottom of the rental building, quickly stopped the car and went upstairs. At the same time, he said, "Comrade Hanluo, open the door."“ Ah? Oh Han Luo Leng reacts for a moment. With a snicker, he looks at his black lace pajamas and thinks to himself, "I don't know if the boss will like it --" remembering Duan Hong's smiling face, Han Luo's face turns red. He slowly goes to the door and opens it. Sure enough, Duan Hong stands at the door with a very natural posture“ Hey hey, Comrade Han Luo, but you want to pay back? " Duan Hong looked at Han Luo's high chest, with black lace, as if he could see the ripe cherries inside. The feeling of looming was much stronger than that of facing directly“ Pay back? What's the charge? " Han Luo didn't understand for a moment. His big eyes flashed. Duan hongtun said: "that - last time we agreed, you still owe me a bath. Should you pay it back? By the way, last time we said touching your chest for ten minutes, it's estimated that the time is not enough. I calculated that day. It seems that you still owe me seven minutes and forty minutes." Han Luo a listen, blush of snow-white neck, turn round to own room to run, at the same time way: "smelly hooligan, the boss is a smelly hooligan." Heart is happy bad: "it seems that their charm is still very good."“ Ha ha ha Duan Hong raised his head and laughed. He said, "how can the word" hooligan "be used for the boss, or you can use something more elegant, such as Ximen senior official?" Han Luo ran into the room and slammed the door shut. Leaning behind the door, he could not suppress his ecstasy. He thought about his parents, if he could marry boss Yan's gossip son, In the future, I don't have to let my parents work in the fields, and my brother doesn't have to pick up garbage to go to school