Twenty minutes later, Ma Fei and Binbin drove, holding Fanfan who was sleeping in the duvet, and rushed to the airport. I was wearing big pants and sat blankly on the sofa. I didn't go to see him off, and I didn't dare to stand.
At the window, I glanced at my son who was slowly leaving.
"Are you angry??" Wang Mumu threw me a bottle of mineral water, then sat on the sofa and asked casually.
"It's good to go...I feel at ease now that I'm gone!" I held a water bottle, lay on the back of the sofa, rubbed my temples vigorously with my right hand, and said in a weak voice.
"What are you thinking about next?" Wang Mumu lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then asked again.
"Wait!" I paused and said calmly.
"...What are you waiting for?" Wang Mumu frowned, was stunned for a moment, and asked slowly.
"...Wait until all three families have completed their combined punches!! When I call the three wolves, he will come out!" I said slowly.
"...He has a good physique, and this is also at home, so there is no room for counterattack???" Wang Mumu nodded first, looked at me again, and asked again.
"...If he had, he wouldn't have caught Xinxin!"
"That's right!!" After Mumu said, the room was silent again.
"Mumu... you said that this time something happened to Hong Xin, why didn't I feel panic at all?" I lay motionless on the sofa, and I don't know how long it took, my voice was very light and full of doubts.
Asked something.
"... Fei, Yang Guo jumped off the cliff, the saddest one is Guo Xiang... There are many Guo Xiang around you, including Fanfan, including your parents, and of course, including me!"
"...You b*tch always raises questions to the level of torture of the soul!!" I twitched my fingers and said with a frown.
"... Fei, you said your intestines are inside and it's okay. Are you going to masturbate with my photo?" Wang Mumu said nonchalantly while lying on the sofa, with tears in his triangular eyes and a red wine bottle in his hand.
, and suddenly began to pour heavily.
"...!" I was speechless.
Is Wang Mumu here to remember his love with Ji Changzi? Probably not, right?...
...
On the other end, in the Jinbei van.
"What the fuck, I'm going to be bored to death!!! Brother Zhong, let's play rock-paper-scissors after losing! How about it?" Yao Lele yawned and looked at Qing Zhong cursingly and asked.
"You can just play by yourself. Come on, I'll run over here and make a place for you!!"
"...You're a bit stupid when you play by yourself?!" Yao Lele obviously hesitated and asked Qingzhong.
"...Then tell me how many people can't play stupid!!" Qingzhong asked curiously.
"At least two!!" Yao Lele replied seriously.
"Ha ha!"
The five people in the car burst into laughter. Zhang Wei shook his head, finished the last bite of the lunch box, and then put the lunch box still in the garbage bag and said with admiration: "Whoever says Yao Lele is an idiot is the biggest fucking idiot.
!!”
"Boom! Boom!!"
At this moment, a Ma 6 quickly passed by Jinbei and plunged directly into the community.
"Brother, people are here!" The driver suddenly turned around and said to Zhang Wei.
"Fire, get out of the car!" Zhang Wei raised his head and quickly glanced at the license plate number. He quickly took out a black bag from under the car seat, opened it, picked up a sheathed black steel spur, opened the door directly, and stepped out.
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"Are you still going? Let's play JB in the car!" Qingzhong picked up a military thorn and slapped Yao Lele on the head.
"...I'm on my way, I'll play in a while!!"
"...Hold!"
After saying that, except for the driver, the four people each had a military thorn, jumped out of the Jinbei, ran into the community with their waist down, and ran straight to one of the buildings.
"Bang!"
"Brother Liang!! You can help with the activities! Hua Lilang is just a small external security guard! What he does has nothing to do with our dynasty! Oh my, we have been together for so long, you still can't believe what I say.
What?...!" A fat man weighing 180 pounds was pleading on the phone as he got out of the car.
"Is it him?" Qingzhong squatted in the flower bed and asked Zhang Wei.
"It's him!! I met him when I was in H City! His name is Mao Bing!!" Zhang Wei glanced at Fatty again, nodded slowly and said.
"Oops??**! What's wrong? This one's eyes are a bit dazzling!! Come on, let's take a look at him. How can he have Mao Bing!!" Yao Lele was stunned for a moment, Mao Mao cursed in a daze, and ran out of the flower bed in one step,
He rushed over with the spur in hand.
"Hey! Hey! Come back the hell! Can you follow the routine??" Qingzhong cursed speechlessly.
"Maobing!!" Yao Lele jumped out of the flower bed and roared.
"who!!!"
"Pfft!!!"
There was a flash of black light, and the military spines, which were more than ten centimeters long, instantly penetrated into the root of Mao Bing's thigh!!
"Ouch!!!" Yao Lele turned the handle of the knife, howled sickly and excitedly, and suddenly waved his arm!!
"Pfft!!"
Another knife hit the same spot! With a pop, Mao Bing took the phone and slammed it against the car door. He was stunned for a second, and then suddenly clenched the palm holding the phone, with a buzzing sound,
He punched Yao Lele in the head.
Yao Lele shook his body slightly. When the fist came, his head suddenly shrank and he drew the sword with his right hand at the same time!!
"Whoosh!!"
The huge fist passed over Yao Lele's head in an instant. At the same time, Yao Lele's body suddenly jumped up, his right hand glanced at the military thorn, and he instantly grabbed it.
"Yo ho!!!"
Yao Lele let out an excited scream again and raised her arms!
"puff!!"
The sharp blade flashed past Mao Bing's face!
"Si!!"
The skin on Mao Bing's lips, nose, and forehead turned outwards in an instant, and hot blood spurted out in an instant!!
"Uh-huh!!"
The military thorn spun around in the palm of Yao Lele's hand, and then the tip of the knife suddenly rushed down and stabbed straight into his neck!!!
Mao Bing still kept pumping his fist, looking at the tip of the knife that was about to pierce his skin, his eyes were filled with horror!!
"Peng!!"
A big foot kicked Yao Lele roughly on the waist, causing his thin body to fly out sideways.
"Are you fucking sick???" Zhang Wei gritted his teeth and cursed.
"...If you don't let me poke you, I'll knock you down. Why are you kicking me...!" Yao Lele muttered dissatisfiedly while holding the military spur.
"Go away, get back in the car and play JB!" Qingzhong also cursed.
"What's your name, Mao Bing??" Zhang Wei raised his head and asked.
"...Brother...what's the way?"
"I'm here for the dynasty's business! Can you cooperate?" Zhang Wei asked with a smile.
"...!" Mao Bing covered his face, gritted his teeth, and quickly scanned the four people with his eyes.
"Fat man, it's not good to bully my sword??" Yao Lele stared, eager to try again.
"...What do you want from me?" Mao Bi gritted his teeth and asked.
"Let's go, get in the car and say it!!" General Zhang Wei thrust his thorn into Mao Bing's ribs and urged him.