Meng Xiaoan let out an outrageous evil laugh. In front of Nangong Xiao, a weak little white sheep, Meng Xiaoan played the role of a gray wolf with stunning beauty. However, just after Nangong Xiao thought that Meng Xiaoan was going to pounce on her,
Meng Xiaoan suddenly put on his pants neatly, and then said: "Okay, don't open your thighs, you don't have 36 breasts, don't tempt me, you can fend for yourself."
Nangong Xiao stood up suddenly, walked in front of Meng Xiaoan, and then gritted his teeth and said: "I tell you for the last time, my breasts are not small."
Meng Xiaoan said contemptuously: "Just your small breasts, come on, raise them up, maybe I will be interested in you. I think you have been missing for two or three days, and the birdman in your doghouse should have guessed it."
Is it in my hands? How about you call them and I'll cast a net to catch them and kill them all at once."
Nangong Xiao was full of momentum and said: "You are the doghouse. Let me tell you, I don't know how to make phone calls, and I don't know how to die. If you have the ability, kill me, fuck me, I will risk my life with you."
Meng Xiaoan said: "You are brave. I really like your temperament. If you hadn't used a bomb to blow me up, we would probably have become friends and eventually developed into bedmates."
Nangong Xiao knew that this bird-like dog's mouth couldn't spit out ivory, so he sneered a few times and said nothing.
Meng Xiaoan walked out of the bedroom.
Meng Xiaoan was thinking about casting this net to catch fish. He needs a helper now. He is not perverted. He is so perverted that he can kill ten masters by himself. It seems that the only candidate for this job is Zhuyeqing. Please ask Zhuyeqing to take action. What should you say?
Impress her? He really needs to think about it. She seems to be unmoved by anything, which makes Meng Xiaoan difficult.
Zhu Yeqing was doing embroidery. When Meng Xiaoan walked behind her, he suddenly thought evilly, it would be awesome if I penetrated her from behind.
Zhu Yeqing looked up at Meng Xiaoan and said, "Something's wrong."
Meng Xiaoan smiled and said: "I think that if a woman embroiders early in the morning, she is either extremely boring or lonely. Which one do you belong to?"
Zhuyeqing said in an emotionless voice: "None of them."
Meng Xiaoan said: "I'm curious whether you always have such an unshakable expression. Is there anything in the world that makes you sad or happy?"
Zhuye Qing said: "You can't see it. I'm not immovable. If you get angry when you see me, you can find a good coffin."
Meng Xiaoan smiled. This woman is too strong. Her origins are unknown, her strength is unknown, and she seems to be proficient in acupuncture. Women who are too strong will make Meng Xiaoan feel discouraged. That kind of so-called goddess, he
He even walked around the road, not that he was not interested, but just weighing how many money clips he had in his pocket. Could it be that there was a bloody plot where he asked a few gangsters to molest a beautiful lady, and he came out as a hero and bravely fought with the gangsters?
Fight, and then the beautiful woman will not say she is devoted to herself, but at least she must be grateful. Even if such a bloody plot is to be staged, Meng Xiaoan will just shake his head, let alone a few gangsters, even if they are perverted masters, they are probably here.
They were all shocked by the bamboo leaves.
Zhuye Qingdao: "Something's wrong."
Meng Xiaoan didn't dare to fool her, his eyes were like knives, he could see through people alive, and you couldn't hide in any of your tricks. Meng Xiaoan thought that he could fight against Zhuyeqing without saying anything, but it really wasn't that big.
The certainty of this bamboo leaf green is too mysterious. Meng Xiaoan will not make a move if he is not completely sure about the unknown person. Just like when picking up girls, he will definitely not make a move if he is not sure. He will hit the target with one hit. Meng Xiaoan has always taken the wrong side.
pursuit.
"I'm afraid I'm going to trouble you, old man, because there is a huge organization behind Nangong Xiao. They are all murderous birds. My ability is limited on my own, so I would like to ask for your help."
"Help you kill someone."
Meng Xiaoan smiled flatteringly and said: "That's okay. If you agree to my request, I will ride for you from now on, no matter the wind or fire."
The green bamboo leaves are silent and embroidered with characters.
Meng Xiaoan previously thought that the descendant of Wu Ming came here to spar with him alone, but he did not expect such a big battle to occur. This made Meng Xiaoan quite afraid. It can be guessed that this unknown opponent Midnight must have planned it.
After a long time, he made a stunning appearance. The moment he made his move, it was quite thunderous. If he hadn't stepped on the shit, he would have been caught in Nangong Xiao's bomb right now.
"If you don't say anything, I will take it as your acquiescence."
"You can help me find this person and I can consider it." Zhu Yeqing said, "I only have his photo, but I don't know his name." Zhu Yeqing handed a yellowed photo to Meng Xiaoan. Meng Xiaoan knew this at the first glance.
The photo was only available in the 1960s and 1967. When I held the photo, I saw that it was a dashing young man, probably in his twenties. He was wearing white clothes and had a deep smile in his eyes. He didn't even have a name.
?And the photos are from the 1960s and 1970s. It’s like looking for a needle in a haystack.
"Okay or not?" Zhuyeqing asked.
Meng Xiaoan said: "I'll give it a try. Even though it's a long time ago, I'll find it for you in the shortest possible time." After a pause, "Don't worry, I will definitely help you."
Zhuyeqing said something that made Meng Xiaoan stifled: "You can't believe what a man says."
Meng Xiaoan thought that usually the woman who said this would definitely be heartbroken by the man, or she wouldn't have said such cruel words. Judging from the look on Zhu Yeqing's face, wouldn't she?
Meng Xiaoan guessed with a smile: "This should be what one of your relatives told you, asking you to be careful of men when you travel in the world. You can't trust this man. In fact, I think so myself."
The little snake crawled out from the sleeves of the bamboo leaves. It was hungry and wanted to eat.
Meng Xiaoan took three steps back when he saw the snake. The little snake seemed to be hostile to Meng Xiaoan, and they looked at each other with their eyes.
Meng Xiaoan's eyes were sore, and he resigned himself to defeat, thinking that I will roast you and eat you one day.
I would rather not believe in men than believe in this poisonous snake, Zhuyeqing, Zhuyeqing, what are you doing for?
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A Hummer worth 800,000 yuan parked in front of a very ordinary house. Two people got out, a man and a woman. The man was extremely handsome, tall and straight, with a gloomy expression. The woman had a curvy figure, which attracted the man's attention more.
That charming face and breasts.
"Wild Wolf, are you going to knock on the door?" Qiu Ju asked the Wild Wolf who was walking side by side with her. She seemed to be quite afraid of the door in front of her.
The wild wolf took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, smoked a cigarette vigorously, stepped forward, and knocked on the door. The person who opened the door was an old man with navy blue trousers and gray hair.
"Mr. Tang."
Ye Lang and Qiu Ju shouted at the same time. In front of the old man, the two of them showed some respect from the bottom of their hearts.
The old man named Tang Ye glanced at them lightly and said nothing. Ye Lang and Qiu Ju walked in. Tang Ye closed the door.
This hut looks very ordinary from the outside, but when you go inside, it's a completely different place. There are rockeries, running water, and orchid pots.
A mahogany square table, a purple teacup, and a pot of tea. A man carrying Wild Wolf and Qiu Ju on his back sat on a wicker chair, seemingly sleeping but not sleeping.