The Villain Has Blackened Again

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Chapter 162, do you have a prostitute?

Nanxun feels that as a man, his height is quite standard. He is too tall, one meter nine, and he is half a head taller than him.

Why is it so high... Nanxun secretly sneaked in his heart.

The Luo Luo movement elegantly held the chopsticks, and chopsticks and chopsticks to the mouth to deliver the food. Suddenly, what he saw in the lunch box, could not help but smashed the eyebrows, and then used the chopsticks to dial the carrots of the two side dishes. Going to the side.

"Brother, carrots are very nutritious, why don't you eat them?" Nanxun saw his movements and asked with a smile.

Luo Luo no expression: "Yes hate the taste of carrots."

Nanxun quickly said: "If you don't like to eat, give me, I like to eat."

As he said, he cautiously explored the chopsticks in his lunch box, and picked up the carrots that the other side dialed to the side and stuffed them into his mouth.

Milo’s eyes fell on the tip of the chopsticks that the child reached into his lunch box, and the chopsticks pointed at the tip of the chopsticks and swept away from his white rice, and then picked up a few carrots next to him.

The stranger’s chopsticks touched his own white rice.

bumped into……

Milo’s eyes were slightly stunned and his eyes were cool.

He has a slight cleansing, and he can't stand it like this kind of thing.

Milo thought he would be on the table, but no.

Not only did he not, he continued to hold chopsticks to pick up the rice.

"Brother, I saw a few carrots again, I will pick you out."

Nanxun avatar picks a small expert, and the tip of the chopsticks not only pokes into the food of Jurassic, but also flips it back and forth, picking out the carrots one by one.

Milo’s eyes fell on the tip of the chopsticks in Nanxun, watching the chopsticks pick and choose in his own bowl. He looked at the chopsticks for a long time, then poked his chopsticks with a blank expression. In the white rice, I picked a large chopstick and stuffed it in my mouth.

How did you meet this child, and your cleanliness is gone?

Luo had been thinking for a long time, and ultimately the child of Su Mobai grew too clean, so his cleanliness was not so serious.

The two quietly finished the meal, and Nanxun took the lunch box of two people to the sink as usual.

Milo stared deeply at the back of the child and did not speak.

There was a two-hour break at noon, and Nanxun sent the King of Jurassic to 419, and he rushed back to take a nap.

The arrangement for each morning is immutable. Only the afternoon changes slightly. On Sunday afternoon, the prisoners are free to move. The first day of Nanxun happens to be Sunday, so I saw several big rough men in the cell playing. Playing cards, as for Monday to Saturday afternoon, there are two afternoons of education reform classes, and the rest are still labor reforms, working in the factory or going to the mine to move stones.

This afternoon, the education reform class, the criminals sat in the big screening room, listened to more than three hours of criminal education, and quickly vomited. Some people listened very hard, listened to the crime education experts to encourage people to change their minds, decided to be rehabilitated, and be a good person.

Nanxun and Jurassic King sat in the left rear row, the second to last row was empty, no one dared to sit, all did not dare to approach the king of Jurassic.

Nan Yan took a look at the front desk and spoke of what a crime education expert, and took a look at the Jurassic sitting next to him.

Jurassic legs overlap, although the attitude is lazy, but I listened very seriously, and still take notes from time to time.

I thought that the King of Jurassic would be boring to sleep in Nanxun:...

Milo took a look at him and glared at his head. "This expert is not bad. After returning, I can use it to educate and educate my little girl."

When Nanxun heard this, the heart jumped a bit and asked with a big eye: "Brother, you don't look big, you have a prostitute?"

Milo glanced at him. Somehow, he explained patiently. "I was my sister when I was fifteen. At that time, she was only a five-year-old chubby cockroach. Oh, in a blink of an eye. Eighteen years old."

When he said this, his eyebrows became very soft and he could see that he was hurting this sister.

Nanxun didn't think of it, and there was a dark light in his eyes. The scorpion fell down and covered the emotions in his eyes.

Jurassic talked about the chubby sputum in his mouth, and the words were much more than usual. "...The little girl is now rebellious. I said that she is not arrogant, it is very annoying, this year I am not there. It is estimated that she just called her intention."

"Brother." Nan Hao suddenly interrupted his words and smiled at him slightly. "Let's continue to attend classes."

I was so stunned that I couldn’t help but look at him more.

Neither of them talked anymore, and a small area next to them was quiet.

After finishing the education class and finished dinner, Nanxun returned to the cell, and the man behind him couldn't help but blink.

Nanxun is in a bad mood today and does not want to take care of the emotions of the big boss.

Yes, Nanxun has confirmed that Jurassic is the big boss of this world.

Xiao Ba Mingming said that Su Mobai had no intersection with the big boss, so he was very surprised when he found the big boss in prison.

All the questions can only be answered after waiting for Xiao Ba to wake up.

Several people in the cell had just gone to the water room to wash, and the second child could not wait to climb up to his bed.

"Hey, the rice in the big dining hall is getting more and more difficult. I haven't eaten at night." The fourth complained.

Nanxun suddenly remembered, and couldn't help but ask a few people in the house. "Listen to my brother, the rules of the big canteen were made by him. Is it true?"

When Nanxun said this, several people stopped quietly.

Du Pan touched his nose and did not answer: "Small six children, did you know that you are a younger brother?"

Nancy said, "Really, can this still be fake?"

Dupan assuredly began to talk about the bad things of King Luo in the back. "In the beginning, the big canteen was so arrogant that the prison guards couldn’t control it, and the first day of the king’s coming, the knife fell, and the second Days have rules in the cafeteria, and anyone who has to cook must queue up, except... he is his own."

Nanxun heard it. "My brother said that he had done one, and the second child told me about the scene at the time."

The old five listened to this, excited, could not help but interjected: "This you ask me, the second child, he did not dare to look at it, eyes are stunned."

Dupan glanced at him. "You are awkward. Who was the one who scared his legs and trembled on the day?"

The old five directly ignored his problem. He coughed and continued to talk to Nanxun. "Although the king of the king had dried up his knife at the time, the method was so bloody, but it was one-on-one, and his grandfather seemed to let a group of people line up. Playing rice has violated the interests of many people. At that time, there were dozens of 20 prisoners standing up and wanted to join hands with King Luo. What do you guess?"

Nan Yan stared at him curiously, satisfying the desire of the old five to tell the story. He screamed twice and flashed a hidden fear in his eyes. "The king of the king smashed an enemy twenty, fighting the cockroach, saying you I don’t believe that more than a dozen or twenty people have been meloned. At that time, the ground of the big canteen was full of blood, and they all flowed into the river..."