An Chen and Leng Yan shook their heads at the same time, one lazily, the other carelessly, and said in unison: "I don't know."
Si Gongfan: "..."
So are you being dealt with by these three now?
When he raised his head, Baili Wenwen had already raised the mop in his hand and pointed it directly at his face: "Sigongfan, let's see if you still dare to mess with me!"
Sigong Fan only smelled a very foul stench coming towards his face.
Then I heard the waiter not far away saying: "Mrs. Xi, that's the bathroom mop..."
Sigongfan's eyes widened: "Are you crazy?"
But it was too late to dodge, Sigong Fan had been blocked in a corner by a certain big devil, so he could only cover his face with his hands, and then he was shrouded from head to head by the stinking mop.
I could feel a sticky wet rag sticking to my hands, forehead, cheeks, top of my head, and neck.
Sigong Fan was about to collapse.
I stood up and took a look at the stench all over my body, and then strode straight out of the underground bar with a special stench.
An Chen also felt that there was no point in staying. He looked at Leng Yan and said, "Let's come together!"
What?
So just now Xi Yuxie was a charity and used the money he won from playing cards to buy him being "tortured" by a certain woman?
Only the waiters were left, looking at me and me at you, and then they went away.
When An Chen and Leng Yan watched this scene, they also silently mourned for Sigong Fan in their hearts.
But... Sigong Fan, who was filled with anger, had a cold and handsome expression that was getting darker and darker.
Not far away, Ling Feng and Ling Yu were also dumbfounded as they watched Baili Wenwen really hit Sigong Fan's head with a mop with both hands.
He looked up at the woman in front of him who looked so drunk that he couldn't reason.
Will he ask for that little money?
If you heard me correctly, that mop should be from... the toilet!
I'm afraid only Sister Kuang can do this kind of thing, right?
Sigong Fan's psychological shadow area at this time has expanded infinitely due to the wet, cold and smelly smell on his body.
"Woman, this is really scary! Do you want to continue? I'm leaving first." Leng Yan looked at An Chen next to him, picked up his suit jacket and stood up.
Finally, Xi Yuxie came over and looked at him condescendingly and said: "Let's write off all the money we lost tonight!"
Both of them couldn't help but cover their faces in fear.
Then Xi Yuxie picked up his wife, who had finished venting her anger, and left with Ling Feng Lingyu on the other side.
How can Si Gongfan still be in the mood to think about what Baili Rourou is saying?
I already had goosebumps in every pore of my body and wanted to take a shower.
The two men, who had lost a lot of debt, hugged each other and left pitifully.
Then only An Chen and Leng Yan were left looking at each other.
After three seconds of silence, Baili Wenrou finally dropped the mop in his hand, then looked at Sigongfan who was squatting in the corner and said, "You brat, let's see if you have a next time."
Si Gongfan: "..."
"I...want...to beat you to death, you brat..."
Baili Wenwen, who was in Xi Yuxie's arms, fell asleep because she felt too safe and comfortable, but even while asleep, she didn't forget to mutter about fighting.
Xi Yuxie lowered his head and looked at his wife's appearance, and couldn't help but sigh.
Thinking about the way she beat Sigong Fan just now, she couldn't help but feel good.