What Should I Do If I Open The Wrong Plug-In?

When Li Er returned home, it was already in the middle of the night. For the first time, he knew that the vendetta of the underworld could be so tragic, which made Li Er kill the chic, not only without any sense of guilt, but a sense of justice. pleasure.

Li Er opened the door and saw Zhu Wanfang lying asleep on the desk in the small living room.

"Damn, don't the two in-laws of pork and male care about their daughters?" Li Er took two steps back and slammed on the door of Zhu Wanfang's house.

"Lost your mother, whoever knocked on the door in the middle of the night and let no one sleep." Zhu Wanfang's voice came from inside the house.

Li Er leaned towards the window and shouted: "Push you in the street, your daughter is still outside, open the door!"

"Second Li, let her sleep at your house for one night, I'm fucking sleepy." Zhu Wanfang said cursingly.

Li Er: "..."

Is Laozi's character so good? Let your daughter sleep in my house, how the hell is that? I only have one room!

Li Er wakes up Zhu Wanfang.

"Zhu Wanfang, get up, you have the key to your house!"

"Second brother, you're back!" Zhu Wanfang fell asleep: "I have the key!"

Li Er breathed a sigh of relief: "What about the key?"

"The key is in the schoolbag!" Zhu Wanfang rubbed her eyes.

Li Er: "What about the schoolbag?"

Zhu Wanfang: "The schoolbag is at home!"

Li Er: "..."

"Choose! Sleeping on the sofa or sleeping in the room?" Li Er sighed. He is really good at being bullied. You can't always test the second brother like this. The second brother is also a man, and you can turn your girl into a young woman in minutes.

"Second brother, I'll just sleep on the sofa." Zhu Wanfang said obediently.

Li Er took a cold shower to wake himself up, then turned on the system and checked the quest column. Li Er could easily see that the quest to kill the cool assassin had been completed, and the rewarded 5000 experience points had also been credited to the account.

Li Er was suddenly a little hungry after taking a bath, so he casually found a pack of dry instant noodles in the kitchen and gnawed on his stomach.

"I'm going!" Li Er returned to the small living room and saw that Zhu Wanfang had already slept. Maybe the weather was too hot. Zhu Wanfang took off her coat and slept on the sofa wearing only a small white vest. Now, Li Er couldn't sleep, especially after this guy ate a pack of instant noodles, he was very restless.

"Second brother, get up for breakfast!" Zhu Wanfang blushed, the ghost knows how she slept from the sofa to the bed last night. Fortunately, the bed in Li Er's room was not small, otherwise it would be crowded and would have to die from the heat.

"Oh!" Li Erqiang pretended to get up calmly.

"Second brother!"

"Um--!"

"Remember to change your pants and wash them for me, they're dirty!" Zhu Wanfang lowered her head and whispered, her face flushed to the back of her ears.

Li Er looked down, I went, so embarrassed, so embarrassed.

After Li Er brushed his teeth and washed his face, he picked up the breakfast on the table and hurried to work, as if he had done something wrong.

"Hey, Li Er!"

Li Er met Zhu Wanfang's father downstairs. He was in a hurry and ran faster. Zhu Wanfang's father couldn't even scream.

"This second Li, it's really weird, I can't even treat you to dinner!" Zhu Wanfang shook his head and cursed.

......

"Brother Hao, I have already avenged you. You said that you don't want to ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes anymore. I will listen to you. Now I hand over the company's affairs to Ah Cheng, and I live in the big villa to support myself. Fish, walk the dog, I am doing well now, you must inform me before you come out, I will pick you up in Taiwan - your forever good brother: Xiaoma."

Sitting in the taxi, Song Zihao folded the letter with satisfaction, and carefully put it into the pocket of his coat. He had read the letter many times, but this time, he really came back.

It's been three years, and Hong Kong Island has changed a lot in three years. Song Zihao doesn't know many of the new streets here. Song Zihao can't help but feel that something is right and wrong. Fortunately, he knows that no matter how the world changes, his good brother Xiaoma will always be there. will not change.

"Sir, the Regal Building is here, one hundred and twenty yuan, thank you."

Song Zihao took out two fifty-dollar bills, then lowered his head to find two ten-dollar bills and handed them to the taxi driver. He secretly thought that prices on Hong Kong Island had risen so fast. Just bucks.

After Song Zihao got out of the car, he tidied up his slightly worn coat in embarrassment. He just came out of the prison and couldn't wait to come back to surprise his brother. The clothes have not been washed for three years, and they are a little old, but Back then the material was excellent.

Song Zihao carefully arranged his clothes for a long time. He also got some water in the pool of the fountain in front of the building, and combed his hair to make himself look more energetic. Xiaoma said in the letter that he married a woman from the mainland. You can't make your younger siblings feel sloppy.

"Hello, Miss! My name is Song Zihao, and I'm looking for Xiaoma."

"Pony? I've never heard of it." The front office lady frowned, "May I ask what his full name is?"

"Full name?" Song Zihao was stunned for a moment. He really didn't remember what Xiaoma's full name was.

"His name is Xiaoma, you should know?" Song Zihao asked strangely, according to what Xiaoma told himself in the letter, he was very powerful on Hong Kong Island, and it was impossible that the company's front office lady didn't know him.

"He likes to carry a matchstick in his mouth, a long trench coat and black sunglasses." Song Zihao said pretentiously.

The front office lady still shook her head.

"Sorry sir, you don't know your full name, I can't help you."

Song Zihao didn't want to embarrass a little girl in the front office, so he turned and walked outside.

Song Zihao was sitting by the fountain pool in front of the building, and saw a figure from a distance. The man was as tall as a pony, but his calf was limping. Although his feet were lame, he walked very powerfully. A red bucket, quickly walking to a Rolls-Royce.

This kind of luxury car, Song Zihao also had one before.

The man skillfully removed a long towel from his shoulders, bent over to soak it in water, and wiped the car vigorously.

Song Zihao smiled, he suddenly remembered what Xiaoma said before, that cleaning a car is just as undignified as cleaning other people's shoes. Even if he was crippled, he wouldn't do this kind of work. In fact, life is hard. What does it matter.

"Ah Cheng!" Song Zihao saw his former subordinates walk out of the building from a distance, followed by four or five black-clothed men, very imposing.

Tan Cheng walked to the Rolls-Royce, took out a handful of money from his pocket, threw a few of them on the ground at will, and said in disgust, "Take it for dinner!"

"Thank you! Thank you!" The lame car cleaner nodded while restraining his waist.

Tan Cheng and his party walked away.

After the lame car wiper picked up the money on the ground, he turned and walked towards the underground parking garage.

Song Zihao was stunned.

"pony!"

The car cleaner was a pony, even if the pony looked very down and down, Song Zihao could still recognize him as his brother at a glance.

Song Zihao chased after the pony.

After the pony got down to the underground parking garage, he found a comfortable place to sit down, and then pulled out a lunch box from the box. It was the leftovers from last night. The pony took a bite of it with his hands, and it was a little sour. But it didn't go completely rancid, and the pony quickly lowered his head and stuffed it into his mouth.

A pair of old leather shoes came into view of the pony.

The pony looked up.

Song Zihao: "Pony!"

Xiaoma subconsciously blocked the lunch box with his hand, but what's the use, his most abject side has been seen by his brother.

"That's not what you wrote to me."

The pony burst into tears.