Chapter 70: A Lonely Man and a Widow
The bald man was a little stunned by the beating, and he was stunned for a long time, and then he slapped his head twice vaguely, "Understood, understood!"
Because of hesitation for a few seconds, Xie Zeyong rushed over and "snapped" is a few big mouths, and scolded "Get out!"
The bald man covered his face and got up from the ground and turned around, and he didn't care about the little brothers who were lying on the ground humming, which made me understand for the first time that this was the brotherhood of the legendary "social man".
I hugged my fist towards Zhang Hao and thanked, "Thank you, Brother Hao, or I'll invite everyone to a drink!" After all, Zhang Hao is still with more than ten younger brothers at this moment, and I have to say the polite words that should be said.
Zhang Hao glanced at me with satisfaction, pretending to be angry and scolded, "Drink a fart, you don't make me more trouble in the future, I'll be thankful!"
After speaking, he took those gangsters and hurriedly got into the van and left, Xie Zeyong and I helped Wang Qian, who fell drunk to the ground, and shouted Maomao, and a few of us also took a taxi to leave.
"Let's send Qianqian home first. Half-hugging Wang Qian, who was already drunk and unconscious, I sighed.
She was so drunk that she could explain to her parents, and asked me to find a hotel for her to sleep in for a night, and then wait until she woke up tomorrow. Xie Zeyong smiled evilly and glanced at me, said the name of a hotel, and asked the taxi driver to drive.
I opened the window a little bit to breathe, who knew that just now I lowered the window, Wang Qian, who was leaning on my shoulder, "vomited..."
The taxi driver quit, stopped the car in a swearing, said nothing and didn't give us a ride, and finally drove us away on the main road where there was no village in front of us and no shop in the back.
"What the are you going to do now?" the four of us sat on the steps by the side of the road, and Xie Zeyong asked me as he bit his cigarette holder.
Maomao rubbed her hands together, and said with a lewd smile, "Actually, I can carry her, hehe... I'm not afraid of getting tired!"
"Fuck off. ”
"!" Xie Zeyong and I stretched out our sexy middle fingers together.
"I just want to lighten the burden for my brother Bao..."Mao Mao rubbed her nose aggrievedly.
Xie Zeyong and I stretched out our middle fingers again in unison and yelled, "Keep rolling!"
"It seems that I can only carry her on my back, it's only about twenty minutes away from Pao Street, Mao Mao and I are not suitable, so I can only cheapen you kid!" Xie Zeyong raised his eyebrows at me, and helped Wang Qian on my back with Mao Mao.
After carrying Wang Qian, a classic line from the movie suddenly appeared in my mind, "Come out and mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back!" It seems that it is indeed true, I just slept on Wang Qian for a day during the day, and people came to collect debts immediately at night...
"Brother Yong, why don't you ask me why I started with someone?" Idle is also idle, I chatted with Xie Zeyong casually.
"Ask if there is an egg to use, anyway, I've always been a person who doesn't help my relatives, whoever touches my brother, I'll his father!" Xie Zeyong's seemingly perfunctory answer moved my heart.
After more than half an hour, we finally returned to the "Cannon Street", Xie Zeyong led us to a black hotel with a very small door, opened two rooms, and helped me settle Wang Qian, and he and Mao Mao were ready to leave.
"Brother Yong, where are you two going?" Seeing that only Wang Qian and I were left in the house, I hurriedly ran out and asked.
", of course it's sleeping, you two sleep with you, we sleep with us!" Xie Zeyong smiled meaningfully at me with his arms around Maomao's shoulders.
Mao Mao shuddered instantly, pushed away Xie Zeyong's arm on his shoulder, and grew his mouth with horror on his face, "Brother Yong, I treat you as a brother, why do you want to sleep with me!"
"!" Xie Zeyong slapped Mao Mao on the back of his head and cursed, "I can't tell the difference between the eyebrows and the eyebrows, the theme of labor and management is to let the cowardly treasure sleep Qianqian, stupid roe deer!"
"Don't mind, I'll go with you!" Looking at Wang Qian, who was lying on the bed and had fallen asleep, I quietly closed the door of the room and walked towards the two of them.
"Let's go, what should Wang Qian do? There are a lot of erotomaniacs in this kind of small hotel, can you rest assured?" Xie Zeyong seemed to have expected me to say this, and asked me firmly.
"Uh..." I was instantly asked by Xie Zeyong's words, and after looking at them in a daze for a long time, I waved my hand helplessly and shouted, "Axi..."
"Thirsty... I'm thirsty..."Wang Qian's voice came faintly from the room, and I sighed, tonight is destined to be a busy night.
"What, brother, there is medicine and tao on the bedside table, you have to take care of the dragon body, the smoke and fire are also left for you, smoke a cigarette after killing someone, and it will be refreshing!" Xie Zeyong threw me a lighter and a cigarette case.
"Brother Yong, I want to kill people too!" Mao Mao looked like a demon in his color, swallowing spit wildly while talking.
"Well, you wipe the halazi (saliva) clean first!" Xie Zeyong smiled uncharacteristically at Mao Mao, took out his mobile phone and handed it to Mao Mao, "There are many big stars in the island country, be cautious and moderate!"
"Long live Brother Yong..."Mao Mao happily grabbed his mobile phone and ran back to the next room, "Bang...", he closed the door, and after a while, he heard the sound of the small bed "squeak...".
"A person's wonderful, his brother Bao I'll withdraw!" Xie Zeyong leaned on the crack of the door and secretly glanced at Maomao, then waved his hand at me, and was about to go to the staircase.
"Brother Yong, don't you stay here at night?" I asked with some surprise.
Xie Zeyong bit the cigarette holder, pretended to be dashing, shook the little yellow hair on his head and said, "I'll go back to the hospital, Wang Xing's stupid roe deer woke up, there can't be no one around, you hurry up and go in, everyone inside is shouting that they want to drink water for a long time." With that, he turned and ran down the stairs.
"Xie Zeyong is a real person with a cheap mouth and a good heart, he never says anything to his brother, and Wang Xing happens to be a good big brother who is not good at expressing himself, but occasionally scheming, both of them are worthy of my heart!" After smoking a cigarette from the door, I returned to my room.
Wang Qian didn't know when she rolled under the bed wrapped in a quilt, this is not the theme, the theme is that I saw Wang Qian's coat, jeans, T-shirt and underwear thrown messily on the bed...
In other words, Wang Qian is not wearing anything at the moment... Looking at Wang Qian, who was lying on the ground wrapped in a quilt, I felt that my blood began to flow backwards, and my whole body was even hotter...
In the next room, Mao Mao was enjoying a small movie from the island country, and the sound was very loud, and the sound of "uh-huh..." made me a little excited in an instant...
"Calm down, you have to be calm! Qianqian drank too much, if I... That's not as good as a beast!" I resisted the urge in my heart, turned my head away with difficulty, took out my cigarette case and lit one for myself, trying to think of something else to divert my attention.
The key is that the special concubine really can't do it, the more I remind myself not to think cranky, the more my eyes want to look at Wang Qian uncontrollably, and the feeling is like a meat-loving person guarding a bowl of braised pork, which can only be seen and can't eat.
At this time, Wang Qian suddenly raised her head drunken and hazy, looking at her misty eyes, I felt that my beast blood began to boil.
"Okay, wait!" I nodded hurriedly, grabbed a glass and ran into the bathroom, washed my face first, and then didn't care whether it was clean or not, and directly took her a glass of tap water.
When I walked out with the glass in my hand, Wang Qian was already asleep again, fortunately the quilt was tightly wrapped, and I couldn't see anywhere else except my head, otherwise I was really afraid that I would run away again...
After fighting for a long time in my heart, I still decided to carry Wang Qian to bed, "I just feel that the ground is too cold, I'm afraid of freezing her, I don't have any other thoughts!" I reminded myself in a low voice.
Turning his head to the side, he hugged Wang Qian to the bed with the quilt, and just wanted to get up and breathe a sigh of relief, Wang Qian suddenly grabbed my hand, closed her eyes and whispered, "Don't go, I'll give you whatever you want... Please don't go. As she spoke, tears slowly flowed out of her eyes...