Feng Mang

The day before he left, Wang Zhongding packed up at home.

Xixi ran to send him a hand. After two hours of busy work, he gasped and asked Wang Zhongding: "Dad, Uncle Little Pigtails, don't you clean up?" "He drinks with friends outside."

"Wang Zhongding said to Xixi, a storage box with a dial embedded in it." Come here.

"After finishing everything, Han Dong hasn't returned yet.

Wang Zhongding called Xiaoliang.

"Why don't you come back?" Xiao Liang said, "I can't pull him at all, and I sit on the ground as soon as I pull him.

"When Wang Zhongding heard it, he knew that the goods had been drunk again.

"You give him your phone.

"After a while, Han Dong's drunk voice came out from his cell phone.

"Wang Zhongding, don't be fake, you ... you are not as big as he is ..." Wang Zhongding was skeptical. "No one is as big?" "My benefactor, his husband, that guy is like a crossbow cannon, soaking Urine can punch the wall out of a hole ... "Wang Zhongding's face turned green.

He looked like ... understood.

"That pectoral muscle, that head, that domineering body, that's called Niubi, roaring ..." Wang Zhongding's mobile phone pointed toward Xixi, "Go, go out with Dad.

"Why go?" "Sixi was curious.

Wang Zhongding gritted his teeth and said, "Tie the beast back.

""wait.

"Xi Xi turned his head and ran into the house, and after a while he brought out a stick." Dad, here.

"Wang Zhongding picked up Xixi," Good son.

"Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at a wine gate in Sanlitun.

Wang Zhongding got out of the car, hugged Xixi with one hand, and walked expressionlessly.

More than a dozen bodyguards with slain faces followed, the level of eye-catching was not high.

Han Dong is still drinking and drinking with others in the box.

"I have always been curious about the film emperor. How did you get Mr. Wang?" Han Dongyang smiled. "To deal with such people, we must do the opposite.

"" Do the opposite? "Yeah, the more he doesn't let you do it, the more you do it."

The big guys follow him, and I want to fight him.

"" How do you usually fight him? " Han Dong snapped his glass.

"Let ’s take drinking, for example, he asked for no more than sixty-two white, no more than four tie for beer, so I ’m overpowered? Today, I not only have a good drink, but also dance to help the big guys ... Just as Han Dong's beautiful buttocks twisted twice, he opened the door.

A cold wind came in.

The eyes of everyone looked at the door.

President Wang was holding a child who looked like Han Dong, and was waiting for his prodigal son and daughter in a gloomy complexion.

This scene saw everyone's hearts trembling and adorable.

Soon, Han Dong was dragged out by Wang Zhongding's neck.

Han Dong still hummed without fear: "Big crossbow cannon, ha ha ha ha ha ..." "Stop it!" Wang Zhongding roared.

Sixi also wielded a stick and drew on his buttocks. "Stop, stop ..." The father and son finally carried the shameful thing back.

After arriving home, Wang Zhongding first put Han Dong into the bathroom.

Han Dongping often commits two.

This drunk is even less like a normal person.

At home, I have been using handmade soap for a while. Wang Zhongding has put it on Han Dong. Han Dong also took out a piece from the drawer while he was not paying attention.

Then he walked back to Wang Zhongding and asked nervously, "Do you guess what is in my hand?" Wang Zhongding looked coldly.

Han Dongxuan raised his hand in front of him, "New, I use the new one, ha ha ha ha ha ..." Wang Zhongding was instantly calm, because he had obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the old one was not used up. New unpacked.

"You put me back!" Angrily scolded.

Not only did Han Dong not put it back, he also raised himself annoyingly high, "I use the new, I use the new, I use the new ..." Soap fell to the ground, he bent down to pick it up, and Wang Zhongding's foot didn't go away.

After Han Dong picked it up, he continued to high, "I use the new one, I use the new one, I use ..." After a while, the handmade soap went out and slipped to the ground again.

Wang Zhongding was desperately angry. "What kind of square soap made you right?" Han Dong stooped to pick it up again.

After picking it up, and after picking it up, Wang Zhongding no longer complained.

Han Dong fell asleep after bathing and making a bed.

Wang Zhongding went to the terrace on the roof of the building to smoke alone, and his mind was filled with the phrase "Your age is not as big as his."

"Under normal circumstances, Wang Zhongding would come here to sit for a while when he was upset.

Not because the air here is fresh, but because the location is hidden, Han Dong usually takes a lot of effort to find him.

Every time he saw Han Dong scrambling around, Wang Zhongding's anger was gone.

"Han blind, here it is.

"Wang Zhongding called coldly.

Han Dong rushed up with enthusiasm.

Back to the big bed in the bedroom, Han Dong was sticky and crooked like Erlaizi.

"Zhongzhongwow, Zhongzhongwow, Zhongzhongwow ..." Wang Zhongding held his hand that he tried to reach to his crotch, and said coldly, "Aren't you that I'm not as big as anyone?" Han Blindly smiled wryly, "What kind of key is matched with what kind of lock? I'm so tight, it's not suitable for such a big one, right?" "You are shameless.

There was finally a smile on Wang Zhongding's lips.

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