My Soldier King Girlfriend

When he saw the other party's proud face, Zhang Beilin almost laughed. Liu Fugui is really a fool. So far, he hasn't found that he has already moved his hands and feet in that glass of wine. Do you still think he is very smart?

However, only Zhang Beilin could understand all this. At this time, he secretly turned around and took a look at Song Jia next to him.

"Smelly boy dares to fight me. You're a little tender. Today I must let you know what's powerful and what's the real uncle. You're just rubbish in front of me."

Zhang Beilin said to himself in his heart, then crossed his legs and leisurely played with the cup in his hand, waiting for the next attack of medicine. Liu Fugui also felt very strange in his heart. Why hasn't Zhang Beilin responded so far?

Could it be that the role of the wine he just had had been completely eliminated, otherwise why would he be so calm?

"It's impossible. I bought the medicine from Europe at a high price. I heard that the cow couldn't bear its medicine after eating it. Why didn't this guy react at all? It's hard to say that he was mistaken?"

Liu Fugui began to mutter to himself in his heart, and Yu Guang couldn't help looking back and forth at Zhang Beilin, just to know the specific situation.

But slowly he felt that his body seemed to be hot, and there seemed to be a flame coming out of the Dantian, his face became slightly red, and even virtual sweat began to flow out along his forehead.

"Oh, manager Liu, what's the matter with you? I think you look a little ugly. Is there something wrong with you? Do you want me to find someone to get you some medicine?"

At this time, Zhang Beilin hurried forward and began to tease him. It was clear that he wanted to embarrass the other party. Manager Liu immediately shook his head, then wiped the sweat on his forehead with his hand and smiled calmly.

"No, no, maybe the air conditioner in our house is broken. Maybe the temperature in the house can't reach. I feel a little stuffy. Let's continue to play if we have nothing."

Liu Fugui is still serious. He is afraid of being seen by these people around him. Otherwise, he will really lose face.

After seeing his affectation, Zhang Beilin couldn't help laughing in his heart. This guy really lifted a stone and hit himself in the foot. OK, he can only bear it here alone. Anyway, he is not others.

"Ah, I can't. I feel so hot. Why isn't the air conditioner in this room turned on? Is the air conditioner in this room broken? Call the procuress quickly."

Liu Fuguier finally couldn't bear the burning of the flame on his body. Then he was ready to take off all his clothes in three times, five times and two. He also kept stirring up on his face with his hands. He could feel the gusts of breeze brought by the head-on. He gasped and even wiped the sweat on his forehead with his arms, Zhang Beilin then secretly snapped his fingers next to him.

"Well, you can start working now. Remember to turn the light on a little and make the picture clearer for me. Otherwise, I really can't help it."

After Zhang Beilin said that, he turned and smiled at Song Jia. Although his face was indifferent, he had been happy for a long time. It was obvious that this medicine had been effective. Song Jia, although Zhang Beilin, who didn't feel it clearly, had a real intention, but since the other party had assigned the task, he just had to do it, so he nodded, made an OK gesture, took a deep breath, and then began to fiddle with the camera in his hand to hook the lens.

He aimed at manager Liu, who had been gasping in front of him. The other party's sweat had already soaked his clothes. He felt that he was about to die.

"I can't, I can't. It's so uncomfortable. Come here quickly. You guys come here quickly and take off all your things."

Liu Fugui was dazzled by the grant, then went forward and even grabbed the girl's clothes in front of him, and exerted greater force to tear them off.

The girls in the room were obviously happy, while some people dodged one after another, but Liu Fugui jumped directly at it like a lion and threw one of the women under his body.

"What are you doing, Mr. Liu? What are you doing, Mr. Liu? Are you crazy? Please stop and please spare me. I won't do it again next time. I didn't steal your cigarettes at all. I just lit it for you."

The woman who was overwhelmed under her body kept shaking her head and even showed a look of panic, but Liu Fugui not only didn't mean to stop, but also walked back and forth dishonestly. At this time, everyone in the room began to go crazy, and even some people started the rock music.

"Shit, what kind of person are you pretending to be here? You really think people don't know what you are. As long as you serve well here, I will not be able to benefit you at that time."

Manager Liu really broke the jar. After saying that, he directly rushed over and untied his pants and belt. The next picture will be that he can't bear to look straight at Song Jia. He can't help covering his eyes with his hand, and the camera in his hand is still shooting there.

It was about 20 minutes before and after this. Zhang Beilin estimated that the time was almost up. Then he smiled and nodded slightly to Song Jia. At this time, the other party snapped off the camera in his hand.

"Manager Liu is really sorry. I have a friend party over there, so I can't continue to accompany you. If you have anything to do, just call me. I think you're in good shape today."

After that, Zhang Beilin went to pat manager Liu on the shoulder. Without waiting for the other party to answer, he took Song Jia and left here directly. Because Liu Fugui's whole body is about to be burned, so he has no time to respond. He knows that he may have prepared drugs to stimulate him, Otherwise, how could it have such a strong effect.

When Zhang Beilin has walked out of the KTV club, is Liu Fugui still powerful in the box and become his great hero?

"Zhang Beilin, you are really cruel. Your move is really damaging. I think the other party may have really peed his pants this time, but once this thing flows out, he will be seriously discredited. Do you really think you look like this?"

After walking out of the KTV box, Song Jia obviously had some concerns. Then he handed his mobile phone to Zhang Beilin's colleagues and asked in a low voice. He always felt that this move was really too great and would definitely force the other party to a dead end.

"Hahaha, haven't you heard an idiom? It's called non-toxic husband. If I don't give her such a move, how can this boy listen to me? Don't worry, everything is under my control. This guy can only listen to my arrangement, otherwise I'm really unhappy."

Zhang Beilin then touched his chin with his hand, and the smile on his face seemed more proud. It seemed that all this was under control, and he was already happy in his heart. At this time, the other party could only toot his mouth and turn a pair of white eyes, and did not continue to argue.

"By the way, why don't I take you back directly? Thank you so much tonight. If you hadn't accompanied me, how could the plan be completed so smoothly today?"

When Zhang Beilin finished, he waved his hand and directly hit a taxi, but on the way, Song Jia saw a park not far away, and then pointed out the direction outside the window to get off. He knew that Zhang Beilin felt a little puzzled.

"Shouldn't we honestly go back to bed this big night? What are you doing wandering around outside? You know the world is very chaotic. There are many bad people outside. What do you say if there are some bad things? Isn't it my dereliction of duty then?"

After Zhang Beilin finished, he put his hands around his chest, narrowed his eyes and looked at each other from time to time, but the other party directly turned his mouth, didn't listen at all, and even stood in the same place and stamped his feet.

"OK, my little aunt and grandmother, I was completely defeated by your scoundrels. OK, I'll listen to you. Don't you want me to go out with you and have a good walk? Everything is OK. If it's okay, I'll just sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman."

After Zhang Beilin said that, he looked depressed and turned a pair of white eyes directly at him, and then released his hand to pinch his cheek. There was really no way. After all, people had already said it. If he refused, it would be too unkind. Did people still shoot this sacred blockbuster tonight?

"Zhang Beilin, Zhang Beilin, come here quickly and take pictures for me. The scene here is very beautiful. Come here quickly and take a beautiful picture for me. Come here quickly. How can you be so strong!"

Just now, Song Jia stood in the same place and rested for a while. Song Jia began to swing her arms and jump. Not to mention how happy she was, Zhang Beilin looked bitter, as if she were her full-time photographer now.

"God, my little aunts and grandmothers, can you let me have a little rest? Can you let me take a little breath? I feel like I'm going crazy now. Do you think I'm a cheap labor force? I think you really don't know how to love people."

Zhang Beilin immediately turned his eyes on him and felt that the whole person had been forced hard. He had nothing to say, but he had no way to take the other party. He could only run around with him all the time. Zhang Beilin ran back and forth with him behind him all night. He felt that his whole body was very tired and painful, and even felt that he was about to stand up and faint.

"No, my little aunts and grandmothers are really dead. People say that shopping with women is the most terrible place. I feel that running around with you today is also a doubt about life. I think I'm dying now. Are you going to make me tired?"

Zhang Beilin released his hand to gently wipe the sweat on his forehead, and then began to gasp and complain about it. Song Jia laughed like nothing, and even couldn't laugh straight.

To see his face full of joy, Zhang Beilin turned a pair of white eyes in the duel. He really didn't have any way to take this girl. He regarded him as a grinding goblin.