Everyday, Boss Is Pretending To Be Weak

The gangsters let Wenshi and others all quit the bank, leaving only the people to be heard.

He Wei didn't worry because he knew that Wen Yiyi was repaired, but Zhao Ke, who was rescued, was sad.

The gangster wrapped the casket tightly around his waist, holding his hands and holding the people, and went out of the bank.

"Smelling people is easy, I know you, you used to be the leader of the action team, but now it is a waste person. If you smell the people, don't want you, let's go with me."

The smell of people is easy to hear, and the heart is also struggling. It is the pride of their family to smell people, but at the same time, it is also an indelible shame of their family.

"So, you know that I have no value, why do you agree to replace Zhao Ke with me?" Wen Wenyi asked calmly.

The gangster sneered and smiled. "How can there be no value? At least, He Jia and Zhao Jia will not agree to let us share the same. As for the people, can we compete with these two?"

It is easy to silence people and express their eyebrows.

Wenshi Stone glanced at the elders beside him. Several elders followed him for many years and naturally understood what he meant. However, in the end, he still felt pity and could not bear it.

"Smell the stone!" The gangster suddenly shouted loudly. "Smell people are not my sister's son! Hahaha! You have been cheated for so many years, are you very happy?"

The elders immediately became confused in the wind, and they all looked at the people. "Home, what happened?"

"Smell people are inferior to my sister! It is my sister's kindness, but also to raise children for him, but I didn't tell you before I died. It is not the child who smells people and smells people!" They suddenly changed their faces, only to feel a happy heart. "You dislike the blood of the evil faction in him, and you are humiliated, but you can't bear to give up his talent. You train him and use him as an honor. And money tools, now he is gone, you don't want him..."

"Enough!" Wenshi stone face is angry, "You don't have to be happy!"

"Ha ha ha," the gangster screamed and galloped away. "It is you who ruined the genius of the people!"

There is nothing wrong with what he said.

Wen Yiyi’s life experience has always been a resentment of people’s reluctance to declare it, but his talent is very good, but at the age of 20 he is already a heavenly master, and he is smart and wise, and he is the head of the general action team at a young age. Such honors are enough to illuminate the threshold of others. They are planning to abandon the point of the heart's response to the blood, and write the name of the human being on the line of the system, but unfortunately, the genius has fallen.

A Guwu waste person, if you can still earn real money and silver for the people, you can imagine what it would be like to hear people's homes.

They gave up the smell of people.

But now, the gangster actually declares that people are not his nephews. If he does not believe his words on the surface of the stone, he has already believed in his heart. If it is a foreigner, the gangster cannot say such a thing.

Annoyance, remorse, anger, fear, and so on, all of a sudden spurt, smelling the stone and looking at the shadows that have already gone, the beard is shaking.

The gangsters were eager to hear people, and while they were still watching their expressions, they couldn’t help but be confused. "You don't seem surprised at all."

It’s easy to smile, "What are you surprised?"

"Your life."

"I already knew it."

The gangsters are even more surprised. "Are you willing to be treated like this? You spend the money you make while you are abandoning you."

The smell of people is easy to calm: "But I am indeed a waste."

"This is also true," the gangster laughed. "If you are not smelling someone, I am happy to make friends with you."

I don’t know how to speak again.

"Your little lover is quite good for you," the gangster noticed that He Wei had caught up and was planning to throw the person away and flee alone. He was easily smothered and cuffed.

"You let go!" He licked his sleeves and was trying to marry him. Suddenly he found that there seemed to be something wrong. Can he be stopped by a waste man in a late stage?

"You have recovered!" He widened his eyes in horror.

The man changed his hand and left his sleeve. "If your lord knows about it today, do you think you can be better?"

The gangsters found that they couldn’t move, and they had to return: "What is the relationship with you? It is a pity that you are the one who smells people."

"Who said that I am a person who smells people?" Wen Ren Yi Bai Yan eyes straight on the eyes of the gangsters, thin lips spit out indifferent words, "My name is not on the genealogy."

"But you don't seem to care." The gangster thought he was more interesting.

“Need to care?”

The gangster stunned for a moment and suddenly laughed. "Get rid of it! Really deflated! It’s a self-satisfaction!" A good genius is so close!

"When you see the owner, what does that mean?" Wen Wenyi asked for him to laugh.

The gangster gave him a meaningful look. "You want to ask, why do you want to smell my stone in the safe?"

Wen is easy to wait for his answer.

"I originally thought that he was trying to lead me in the past, let me ruin my sister without knowing the law." The gangster smiled. "But now, I feel that he is not aiming at me at all." It's you."

The smell of people is easy to flash in the light purple mans.

"He thought that you have the blood of my sister. He is guarding you. As long as you have the slightest rebellious heart, they can use your **** of the 'mother' to threaten you. After all, no one knows that you will grow up. To what extent, isn't it?"

In the suburbs, the sun is hot and hot, and the hot air has passed. The gangsters have seen the appearance of a person who is easy to look calm. My heart is also very sorry. It is his sorrow to be born in the family.

Swearing, the smell is easy to solve the embarrassment to him, "Let's go."

The gangster glanced at the face that smelled a little softer. "It seems that you care about your little lover."

Wen people are easy to silence again.

The gangsters are not interested in self-discipline. Since things are already in place, he will go home quickly.

When He Wei and Zhao Ke rushed over, they saw that they were standing in the grass in the suburbs, and they looked down. They didn’t know what they were thinking.

Ming knows that the person is easy to repair, but he can't help but feel a little distressed. Although he doesn't fully understand what the gangsters mean, he can feel that the news is very shocking to the people.

"Are you okay?" He Wei walked over to him and took his cold fingertips.

Zhao Ke came down from the driver's seat and saw that the person was easy to be safe and sound, and then he let go of his heart and looked stunned. "I'm sorry, I am reckless."

"No, at least you used yourself to change the safety of other hostages." He Wei comforted him casually, and then returned to the car with a smell of people, "Zhao Ke, can you send us back?"

Zhao Ke naturally promised to be a driver.

After returning to the villa, He Wei poured a glass of water and handed it to Wen Yiyi, sitting on the sofa opposite him. "Who is he?"

"The disciples of the Tianzong patriarchs are late, and his sister, Chi Yu, was a disciple of Zhengzong, and he fell in love with Wen, and Wen Renshu left home. When people who heard him found him, he already It’s dead. He was killed by people who were heard by others, leaving only a two-year-old child. Everyone thought that he was a child who smelled people and was late.”

He Wei looked at the face of the person who was easy to wind and light, and his voice was low. "The child is you, and it is not your mother. It is just that you are wrong. I thought you were, but because of your love." Talent, will take you home."

It’s easy to smile and smile. “It’s like this.”

The latter thing does not need to think about it. It seems that the former genius aura is also a kind of restraint for Wen Yi, but now it is still free.

"When did you know this?" If you knew it, it would be better. If it becomes a waste, is it worse?

"I knew it many years ago, I can't remember when it was." Wen Renyi didn't care too much. He smelled what kind of attitude people had towards him. He didn't take it to heart.

But this is a state he does not care about, but he is somewhat distressed. A person who has been reluctant to be recognized by the family has to become the glory of the family. In the moment when the halo is lost, he is abandoned by the family and becomes profitable. Tool of.

How much is this disappointing to be indifferent?

He Shaozhu’s heart suddenly felt sour. He got up and came to the front of Wen Renyi. He reached out and touched his soft black hair. When he saw him look up at himself, he leaned over and printed a kiss on his forehead.

He smelled his arms around his waist, put his face on his abdomen, closed his eyes, and smiled lightly.

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Thank you for your baby's mine x4! What?