Chapter 090 Pink and tender little butterfly
"What are you doing?" Seeing that I hesitated for a moment, Su Diang tilted her head and looked at me: "Why don't you answer it?"
"It's not my mother..." I secretly observed Su Da Niu's face and said carefully, "Man, Mandala..."
"Yo, she asked you to celebrate the National Day this year and Father's Day next year." Sure enough, as I expected, Su Qin's face suddenly turned her head and hummed,
"Su Qin, don't talk nonsense." Last time I was arrested, Mandala took a lot of care for me, and the mandala had no dispute with the world. I had a good impression on her, so I argued, "Sister Man lives alone, it's very hard... Well, I guess I'm the only friend in Fuzhou."
"Come on, don't explain. I'm not interested in listening." Su Dani curled her lips disdainfully: "I don't know that you men are saying one thing and doing another in front of women, and you have to wear a condom at the critical moment. That's it."
Me: "..."
"Oc. All right, pick it up quickly. I won't bother you." Su Qin doesn't bother, but she doesn't mean to leave at all.
Anyway, I have a clear conscience. I swiped the screen with my finger and chose to connect directly: "Hey, Sister Man."
"Ha ha, Li Wanjun, I can't imagine that you, who was so skilled and dignified, are so**-swd, wow, very empty, very lonely, do you want your husband to satisfy you, hahaha."
The sound of the receiver of my copycat Apple machine is very loud. As soon as it was connected, a man's harsh voice came from the receiver.
"This is..." My heartbeat stopped in vain. I didn't hear anything wrong. This guy is the ex-husband of Mandala, the bastard who was scared away by me last time,,
"Get out of here and get out of my bedroom." The voice of the mandala in the receiver has changed: "I tell you, I can call the police at any time to arrest you."
"What else can I do if I catch it?" The bastard seems to be fearless: "Li Wanjun, Li Wanjun, others don't know, and I don't know you yet. People like you love to calm down. You will say such a shameful thing to the police, hum, I heard that you are now making a professional player for a living. You said that if I upload this video to the game forum, you still have no face. Keep playing."
"You dare." The voice of the mandala seems to be about to collapse,
"I have two conditions. If you don't agree, let's see if I dare." The dog's miscellaneous voice was full of complacency: "First, give me 500,000 yuan, and second, let me have a good time a hundred times, wow ha ha."
"You dream." Mandala hoarse: "I worked hard to earn my money, and I won't give you a penny."
"Is that so, hahaha..."
"Bang."
"Dududu..."
I don't know what's going on. I hung up directly from the other end of the phone, and there were blind sounds from the receiver.
"Wang Zai, what's wrong?" Su Qin also heard the conversation on the phone. Da Bomei did not cause any trouble this time and asked worriedly,
"Something may have happened to Sister Man." I gritted my teeth, held the phone in my hand, and ran out quickly.
"Wang Zai, don't panic. What's going on?" When Su Qin saw that I rushed to Sister Mu's room, she might suspect that I was too anxious and said loudly,
"Sister Su, I'm going to see the mandala." At least it didn't let me down. At the head of Sister Mu's bed, I saw the small bag that I went to the Qingyang Hotel last time. After holding it in my hand, I quickly ran to the door: "by the way, if you can, you can contact the evil tiger now, and talk about the tea art house that caught me last time, where people are committing crimes."
"The evil tiger is in the game now." Su Da Niu was also anxious: "I won't stop you if you go. Be careful. I'll call him when I go to the game. Call me if you need anything."
"Good."
After putting on my shoes, I opened the door and rushed out.
After eight o'clock is the busiest time in the hotel. The elevator stops on the first floor. I don't have the patience to wait. I ran and jumped from the 12th floor and rushed directly to the first floor.
With my last experience, I guess my speed will improve a lot this time. If I run a few more times, maybe I can also get an Olympic jump champion back.
People came and went in the lobby on the first floor. After seeing me coming down, many service staff greeted me one after another, but I couldn't take care of it. I rushed to the door and pushed and pushed the co-driver who pulled the taxi away: "Master, Fuxin Road, Wanjun Chayiju, fast, fast, fast."
"Oh, young man, do you think we are predestined?" There was an old laughter in my ear. When the car slowly started, my nerves were tight.
That's right. The driver turned out to be the mysterious master again,
"Master..." I gasped sharply: "Why... it's you again."
"How do I know?" The teacher looked ahead and said with a light smile, "When I came, Jiangshan and the beauty told me that this was a very important role, but it has appeared several times. Every time I drove for you, and there was no creativity at all."
Me: "..."
"O allot, master, life is originally wonderful. Hurry up, I'm in a hurry to save people." After calming down for a while, I said anxiously,
"Look, it's coming again." The teacher shook his head with a wry smile: "I told you last time. The more you encounter an emergency, the more you have to calm down. Once you are in a mess, how can you help others?"
I took a deep breath and didn't say anything. Anyway, it's all like that, but whoever it happens to will hurt.
For example, if you see on the news that someone's girlfriend has a car accident, you won't feel it. Once this happens to you or on your head, you will be confused.
"Wanjun Chayiju... Well, can't it be that the miserable child was harassed by his ex-husband again?" The teacher skillfully ran a red light and suddenly asked,
"Master, you... know Li Wanjun." I was a little stunned. I didn't know the location of Chayiju last time. How can I even say Sister Man's name this time?
"Oh, people like to listen to some parents' stories when they are old, so they will know a little more." The teacher smiled inexplicably: "The child is very bitter, but it's a pity that he was half killed by her disappointing ex-husband."
I'm silent. I can't be silent. I don't know what to say at all.
Seeing that I didn't say anything, the teacher said faintly, "His ex-husband is not a bad guy, but he is no longer tortured by drugs. Remember my words. It's better to offend a gentleman than a villain. The current man is willing to do anything for money."
"Squeak,"
It's not far away. The master speeded through the red light and arrived in less than two minutes.
"Oc's it. You paid the fare last time. Go ahead." The teacher waved his hand and said, "It's not easy to take more care of that little girl."
"Thank you." There is still a lot of money in Sister Mu's black bag. I pulled out a few, but I didn't see much. I threw it directly into the car for the master.
There are many people walking on the road. Seeing me rushing to Chayiju crazily, many people looked at me in surprise.
From the outside, it was dark inside the Tea Art House, and I couldn't see the situation clearly at all. When I approached the door and pushed the door handle, I found that the glass door had been locked.
In a hurry, I was born bravely. I ran to the foot of the banyan trees planted on both sides of the road and took out a stone and threw it fiercely at the glass door.
"Peng."
It goes without saying that this kind of glass door is strong. I only broke a small piece of glass.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Next to the Chayiju is a supermarket. It seems that my noise is too loud. A man ran out of it and asked in a low voice,
"Get out of here." I didn't have time to care about him. After scolding angrily, I took the stone in my hand and rushed to the door and slammed the iron door lock between the two doors.
"Kka, Ka, Ka."
The crisp impact sounded sharply across the night sky, and countless pedestrians stopped, staring at me as if they were looking at me like a psychopath.
I can't control so much. After waving it a few times, I finally broke a small hole. The sharp glass fragments broke the flesh on the back of my right hand, but I didn't feel any pain.
There is only one idea in my heart, such an indifferent woman as Sister Man. Why does God let her suffer so much? I want to help her, I want to help her,
"Young man, is there something going on inside?" The man who was scolded by me before saw my blood sprayed all over the ground and came over and said, "Cha Yiju didn't close so early before... I'm still surprised today..."
"Brother, do you have a hammer?" At this time, how can I be polite? I said directly,
"Yes." This product may also see that it is of great importance. He quickly ran back to the supermarket and picked up a brand-new hammer for a moment.
"Thank you."
It's much easier to do with this thing. I squeezed the glass door, and my right hand fell down continuously. Finally, I only heard a clatter, but the piece of glass with the door lock was abruptly chiseled by me.
A strong fragrance of tea floated out, and I rushed over with a hammer.
The area of the tea art residence of Mandala is absolutely large enough, at least about 200 square meters. The last time I came here, I already knew that the main chess and card upstairs is entered through the side door next to it.
The first floor is divided into two parts. The first half is the tea room. Cross the transverse load-bearing wall of the soundproof belt to reach the bedroom of the mandala.
The tea art house is dark. When I ran all the way to the sound insulation belt, I knocked over several tables in a row, and the teacup shattered all over the floor.
After passing through the soundproof area, the corridor finally has light. The ground is covered with white tiles, just like a mandala, white and flawless.
I gritted my teeth and came to the door of the room on the right hand side. I didn't know what was going on inside, so I was still a little cautious. I put my hand tentatively on the doorknob, gently twisted it, and unexpectedly opened it.
I seemed to be a thief. I gently opened the door and slowly entered the living room. Although this living room gives people an extremely ethereal and comfortable feeling, I really don't want to appreciate it at this moment.
"Haha, Li Wanjun, your DV is much more powerful than my mobile phone, tut." A dog's mixed-colored voice came from the crack of the door in the direction of the master bedroom on the left hand side: "Hey hey, this pink and tender little butterfly has not changed at all. At the beginning, I was so happy, hey hey hey..."
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Well, about [pink and tender little butterfly]... If you understand it thoroughly, it means that you are absolutely a sex demon, and a little understanding is a little, indicating that you are still in the development period... I don't understand at all, um, whether it's Chinese paper or girl paper, congratulations, as pure as me,