Counter Attack

Chapter 51: a little reluctant

Out of the back room, Wu Zhiwei seems to have changed his personal, suit and shoes, bright leather shoes, flat briefcase, more than one hundred degrees of glasses worn upright. Under the gaze of Chi Min’s deliberate gaze, he steadily walked in front of him and smiled lightly.

"Go!"

After arriving at the car, Chishui was still silent, and Wu was afraid to read a book and read it on his legs.

"I found that reading a book about a dragon is like looking at a brain teaser. From time to time, irony, exaggeration, and ridicule are really historical heretics..."

Chih is only a small monk chanting next to him, and he is not interested in listening. The vinegar bag was very serious, and the eyes slid in Wu Zhiwei's book, and the tail swayed, and soon fell asleep.

After a long journey, Chih-Hyun opened his mouth: "Where?"

Wu is afraid to close the book, "tea house."

Into the tea house, looking for a quiet corner, Wu Zhiwei took out the book of the appetite, and looked at it with a pretense, and then pushed the frame, it was like that.

"You said that history is so dramatic, why do people still want to read novels?" Looking at Chi Yu with great interest.

The pool did not take care of him.

Wu Zuowei still maintains a steady smile. "Do you think religion can monopolize the truth?"

The pool squinted at the outside, and the fingers sanded the table, like a tiger's claws.

Wu Zuowei had to play the round field. "I feel that all intolerant behaviors are derived from the fear of human nature. This is especially true of people who occupy an authoritative position, so they deceive the public at all costs, just like Nietzsche's 'group blindness'. ."

Chi Yu chewed the tea in his mouth and chewed it.

Wu Zuowei also asked: "What do you think?"

Silence for a long while, Chi Min finally opened.

"You talk to me about this, it's better to talk about 'anatomy of the anus.'"

"..."

After drinking tea, Wu Zhiwei invited Chi Yu to listen to the concert, and the elegant people enjoyed the art hall of music. Wu Zhiwei first came to this place, the atmosphere inside made him very comfortable, and he fell asleep in less than ten minutes.

Chi Yu squinted at Wu’s eyes, and he lowered his head and lowered his head. The bright brain was shining in the dark light... I couldn’t help but smile, it’s a small alley. What high-end people are installed.

Thinking about it, Wu Zhiwei’s head was on his shoulder. Wu Zhiwei found the support point and slept more honestly. The heating flow from the nose fan all went into the neckline of the pool.

A piece of music enters the climax part, the player inputs, and the listener is intoxicated. Chi Yu was out of the way, and his ears were filled with the sound of Wu’s fear.

For many years, I didn’t have a bed with people. I suddenly felt that the breathing rhythm of sleep was quite good.

Wu Zhiwei’s head slipped from the shoulders of Chisui and was held by a pair of big hands in the pool, and pressed to the legs. He intentionally or unintentionally kneaded the head of Wu Zhiwei, really hard! How can it be done with a thick layer of dead skin?

......

There was an ice cream shop outside, and Ikeo stopped at the window and turned to Wu and asked: "What is the taste?"

"Original taste." Wu said.

"Come two original flavors."

Walking on the road, the ice cream in the hands of Chishao did not move, and the net stared at the root of Wu Zhiwei’s hand.

"Give me a taste of you," said Chi.

Wu is afraid to cast a contemptuous look. "Isn't it a taste?"

I don’t think it’s the same.

Wu Zuowei coldly handed over the ice cream cone from his hand.

Unexpectedly, Chih's mouth circumvented the ice cream directly and rushed to Wu's mouth. When he was unprepared, he opened his teeth and grabbed the piece he had just bitten.

Wu Zhiwei’s face was filled with blood, and the anger was not gone. Chih-hyun came over again, and Wu Zhiwei quickly turned his face away. As a result, when he turned his head back, the ice cream in his hand left a short piece of egg.

The remaining five-fifths are all in the pool.

"Your, your mouth is a little bigger!!" Wu Zhiwei was anxious and shocked.

Ikebo is quite insightful. "Only big, can it be contained in the mouth."

Then he took the ice cream in his hand and swallowed it. From the top to the root, the dark eyes glanced at Wu Zhiwei. The masseter muscle contracted forcefully, the throat was rolled twice, and an ice cream went in. The thick and powerful tongue came out and swept a few times on the tough lip. The white emulsion stayed in the slide.

Under the circumstance, people who can eat ice cream so badly and so badly are afraid that only the pool is bald.

Wu Zuowei swallowed a sigh of relief.

I can’t bear to be a mess, I should be thankful for all this.

......

When Chi Yu sent Wu Zhiwei back to the clinic, Jiang Xiaoshuai had already left. I don’t know if he deliberately gave them a place. Today, they have withdrawn so early. I felt that the pool was coming in from behind. Wu was afraid of the back and the cold, and it was his own self-confidence. When he was in a room, he was afraid of him.

Of course, this time the most taboo, Wu Zhiwei knows this, so he took a calm face and went to the inner room, slowly untie the tie.

Suddenly, the pants made people open.

Wu Zuowei immediately sold out his nervousness. He grabbed his own belt and slammed his hands. The high-alert gaze was locked in the two big hands of the pool.

"Let's be respectful!"

The pool collapsed quite plainly. "Who doesn't respect you?"

Wu is afraid to cross his neck. "What are you doing with my pants?"

"I just want to see if you wear the underwear I bought for you."

Wu is very awkward. "So many underwear, how do you know if you bought it?"

Chi Yu leaned against the writing desk and put the smoke behind his ear to the corner of his mouth. His eyes squinted at Wu.

"Your underwear is all picked up by me. What brand, what number, what fabric is carefully checked, do you think I moved from the wholesale market?"

Wu was afraid of a move and his eyes were staggered.

Chi Yu saw the little sugar on the wooden cabinet and said, "Give me a sugar man again."

Wu was afraid of cold face. "I won't blow it."

Chi said again: "The last time I took it home, my girlfriend saw it, and you gave her a blow."

"Your girlfriend?" Wu was nervous and nervous, "Yue Yue?"

"Hmmm?" I was very surprised. "How do you know?"

Wu is afraid to scream in his heart, what equipment do you pretend? Before I used my position, I was troubled by me. Isn’t she what she is? Of course, Wu Zuowei did not clarify, and he pointed out that Chi Yu would find his motives.

When I saw that Wu was afraid of being in the pool, my heart suddenly became very comfortable.

A smog of smoke sprayed on his face. "I gave it to my girlfriend. Are you not happy?"

Nonsense! Nani Ma is my ex-girlfriend. You are holding my work and giving flowers to the Buddha. Can I be happy?

Still silent.

Chi Min suddenly felt that this kind of Wu Ruwei was particularly painful and couldn't help but want to blink.

"Be obedient, give her a blow."

In the end, Wu Zuowei really blew, blowing a bowel movement, lifelike, it was a mess in the pool.

"Hold this, Ma Li left!"

Wu Zhiwei pointed at the door.

Chih's feet have always been controlled by himself. He is immune to anyone's gestures. He walks straight toward the pharmacy inside. Wu is afraid to stop drinking. "You don't touch people's things!"

After squatting in front of the medicine rack, I found a box of ointment that promoted blood circulation and phlegm. After coming out, I pressed Wu Zhiwei’s belt to the chair and squeezed a piece of ointment onto Wu’s head. Two.

Wu Zhiwei shoved the pool, "What are you doing?"

"Be honest!"

The pool suddenly became boring, and the ground was thunderous, and the power was infinite.

"A brain is dead, and it will be abolished without taking medicine!"

After Wu Zhiwei knew the good intentions of Chi Yu, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"Why is it so good to me?"

Chi Yu asked: "What do you say?"

Wu is afraid of his face. "I don't know."

"On this point of understanding, there is still a face as a small three?" Deliberately ridiculed.

Wu Zhiwei almost spurted a blood on the face of the pool, your uncle, who is the third child?

Back home, the pool licked the bamboo stick in his hand and his eyes followed the sugar man.

He knows that as long as this thing goes to Yue Yue, his girlfriend smiles and the misunderstanding of his parents is lifted. It’s that simple, when someone swears on the gang, he has one less trouble.

But in the end, he still inserted the sugar man into the raft.

Too rare, a bit reluctant.

......

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