Mr.president, you are too gentle

There will be a class for abbess extinction tomorrow morning. If you don't sleep well and are late, the old maid will remember it for herself.

The third thought so, so he bowed his head and sent a text message to the second.

"You boy, don't come back to see your friend if you haven't made this woman * * tonight. I'll go back to my bedroom first. I wish you a spring night without trace."

Looking at the sign of successful SMS sending, the third sighed. After drinking the expensive drinks on the table, he turned and left the bar.

No matter how lively it is here, it has nothing to do with yourself. Anyway, there is no girl to accompany you. If you are still lonely all night, what else is beautiful?

The old three here was very sad. When he returned to his bedroom, he cried falsely. "It's unreasonable. My second son has found a woman. I'm still alone. Fourth, you slip away quickly. Why don't you calculate for me if you have such a good fortune teller?"

With the old three shouting, and the sound of the bedroom door being kicked open. The eldest and fourth in the room were used to it. They just swept the door slightly and did the things at hand again.

The boss obviously heard the old four's description before, and his face is still serious. While turning over his famous sci-fi works, he jailed the third with an old-fashioned voice.

"I've said it several times. Go in and push yourself in. Don't kick. Don't kick. Last time my aunt in the bedroom talked about it. You're going to kick a hole in the door."

The third has long been used to such a stereotyped voice. Hearing the familiar voice, the particularly sad and angry old three ran over and grabbed the boss, complaining: "boss, you don't know, they both have no reason. The second is about to succeed in making an appointment now! What a pity I am left alone. We really pity each other."

The boss is numb to the old three's behavior of drawing wind every day. He just turned his mouth, pushed away the figure of the old three, and then expressed his dislike.

"This is an act of disrespect between men and women, but two strangers are doing the most intimate things. Isn't it disgusting? It should be a natural act produced by the sublimation of love between men and women. Besides, the second child is out and has sex with other women rashly. Who knows if there will be anything unexpected? Now in society Isn't there a lot of cases in which the criminal team used the gun appointment as a pretext to deceive others? "

The boss is still so serious. He looks at his books and instills his correct values into the third.

The old three's eyes stared round silently while listening. I didn't expect that the boss's thought was still so old-fashioned for so long. It's not that a person can't go to a road at all. After listening to it, the old three just despised it.

"If there were such a beautiful girl, I'd rather be used by the criminal team. But I said, boss, what century are you an ape? It's not easy for you to hold such a thought."

His heart and lung persuasion, but only in exchange for such a heartless answer. The boss was very angry. He pointed to the third and said, "you can't teach children."

He turned his head angrily, put on his headphones, bowed his head and immersed himself in his science fiction again.