The scene in front of him was so surprising that Wang Dalong rubbed his eyes fiercely. I saw Zhao Gou sitting on the bed, Niu An'an squatted behind Zhao Gou in a strange posture, and his big hands stroked Zhao Gou's face clockwise one by one.

Niu An'an looks focused, like a small mood between lovers. Zhao Gou showed a look of enjoyment, and let out a light hum from time to time, and a thick and indissoluble feeling permeated the room.

Wang Dalong was petrified in an instant, he covered his mouth tightly, he was afraid that he couldn't help but make a sound. If Zhao Gou knew, Wang Dalong felt that his job would be unsafe at the least, and the chrysanthemum would be damaged. Thinking of this, Wang Dalong's empty other hand lightly blocked his buttocks, as if doing so would bring him a little sense of security.

But Wang Dalong was wrong, this so-called sense of security was just what he thought. He wanted to exit the door, but in a hurry, Wang Dalong was not paying attention, and his foot touched the vase at the door.

The crisp sound woke up the two who were full of affection. When Zhao Gou opened his eyes, he saw Wang Dalong sneaking at the door, and Zhao Gou wondered.

"Dalong, what are you doing at the door?

"It's okay, I just heard a shout upstairs, I'm not worried, so I'll come up and take a look. I'll go down if it's okay, I didn't bother you, Mr. Zhao, I'll go down. Wang Dalong sneered, and left the room as if he were running away.

It's over, it's all to blame Niu An's turtle grandson, so that Wang Dalong misunderstood, Zhao Gou raised his foot and kicked Niu out of bed safely.

"Hey, Mr. Zhao, why are you kicking me well, what can't you say well, you have to be so violent. Niu An'an, the eight-shame man, didn't realize that his existence made Wang Dalong have bad associations, and complained aggrievedly.

"It's all your fault, this little good Wang Dalong may still think in his heart, my purity has been defiled by you, you pit that kills a thousand knives, how can it be nothing good with you. Zhao Gou kept complaining like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

Niu An'an saw that Zhao Gou was so broken, and he looked like he was suffering a little, and Niu An'an opened his big mouth.

"Okay Mr. Zhao, don't be a mother-in-law, look at your current appearance, where is it not like Xiaoshou. I still dislike you for ruining my reputation, just talk about it, Wang Dalong really didn't take it seriously, you think too much. With that, Niu left the room safely and slammed the door.

Zhao Gou was stunned by Niu An'an, and then he reacted, what happened to him? Recently, when he saw Niu An'an, he became like this, only to feel that the blood was surging, and his head was uncontrollable.

Forget it, don't think about Niu Safety, Zhao Gou climbed on the bed and picked up his mobile phone to play. Zhao Gou turned on the micro wave boringly, the good guy didn't see him for a few days, and he inexplicably increased his fans, and the number of Zhao Gou's fans has grown to 300W. There is no need for those big V differences, Zhao Gou is pleased, this is all traffic. However, the comments below Weilang crushed Zhao Gou's good mood, and I saw that all the comments below Weilang were scolding Zhao Gou.

"Zhao Ergou, you idiot, what kind of thing are you shooting, your life is black!"

"You didn't look at it upstairs, and as a black fan, you are not dedicated, you must at least see it before you can be black. The movie was invested by Zhao Gou, and the director called Niu What is safe, Zhao Gou's appreciation ability really disagrees. ”

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Zhao Gou looked at the comments on the screen for a while, what the black fans said was reasonable, even Zhao Gou agreed with the views of the black fans, but are you always so black, am I really good? Forget it, don't bother to be entangled, black fans are also fans, Zhao Gou turned off the buzzing waves.

After connoying with Zhang Xue, Zhao Gou, who was tired, fell asleep.

The next day, Zhao Gou got up early. Zhao Gou, who had finished grooming, looked at his sloppy clothes and sniffed the manly smell on his clothes, well, the smell was really rushing.

Zhou Mo and Zhao Gou are about the same size, and Zhao Gou wants to find Zhou Mo to borrow clothes to wear. He was going to pick up Zhang Xuening in a while, he was afraid that the smell of clothes would smoke Zhang Xuening.

"Zhou Mo, come to my room. Zhao Gou roared.

Wang Dalong, who was eating breakfast downstairs, heard Zhao Gou's roar, Mr. Zhao was really terrible, Niu An'an just came out of the room last night, and he turned over Zhou Mo's sign in the morning.

Wang Dalong's hand holding the steamed bun trembled a little, and he couldn't help but think that it shouldn't be too long for him to play *** according to Mr. Zhao. How do you refuse? Should you be submissive? or should you be submissive?

"Brother, I'll come now. ”

Zhou Mo heard Zhao Gou shouting to himself, put down breakfast and walked to the second floor, he also wondered why Zhao Gou called him early in the morning.

When he came to Zhao Gou's room, Zhou Mo saw Zhao Gou sitting on the bed, shirtless, wearing a pair of red boxer pants.

Zhou Mo was shocked, he pointed at Zhao Gou and trembled.

"Brother, what are you going to make trouble in the early morning? You won't be hungry for me by calling me up, right? I have never found out that you are such a person, brother? I can't repay you for helping me so much, but I am not mentally prepared to do it. ”

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Seeing that Zhao Gou didn't speak, Zhou Mo seemed to have made a lot of determination, and he bit his lip and said.

"Brother, if you give me some time, I have a mental preparation, if you really want it, I'll give it to you at night, but can you lighten it, I'm afraid it hurts!"

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"What kind of mess do you want, I just have broken clothes, I want you to give me the whole clothes to wear, and then get me a pair of shoes, my shoes are broken. Zhao Gou was full of black lines.

"I'm scared to death, you said earlier, brother, it's a trivial matter, I'll get you clothes. Zhou Mo was relieved to see that Zhao Gou was not plotting against him, and trotted all the way back to his room to prepare clothes for Zhao Gou.

Zhou Mo went back to the room to rummage through the cabinets to find clothes, his clothes were scattered in the house, Zhou Mo picked up the clothes and put them on the tip of his nose to sniff, how did he smell of milk tea, Zhou Mo remembered that he accidentally spilled on his clothes when he drank milk tea yesterday, and he didn't have time to wash it.

Throwing away his clothes, Zhou Mo picked up a pair of pants, and he smelled a smell of salted fish. The familiar smell on the pants reminded Zhou Mo of his lost youth and threw it away.

Zhou Mo searched the entire room, but he couldn't find a single piece of clean clothing, so he sighed.

How can this be an errand for Brother Zhao, he didn't find a clean dress, and suddenly Zhou Mo seemed to think of something. He took out a suitcase from the top of the cabinet in the room, wiped the dust that did not exist on the suitcase, and Zhou Mo gently opened the suitcase.

The whole suitcase contained a suit of clothes, a crisp suit, ironed trousers, and his favorite pink tie, and a pair of pointed shoes neatly placed next to the suit.

Zhou Mo fell into memories, he thought of the girl named Ye Qingmei who was still by his side that summer, he thought of the suit that the girl personally selected for him, and only waited for him to wear it when he reached the top; he thought of the firm eyes of the girl who persuaded him to start all over again when he lost the game, he thought of a lot, and gradually became stupid!