"Houqing, you are very bold, you actually deceived Benjun to ask for a wife?"

"The subordinates don't dare, no human woman can be worthy of the Demon Lord at all. While apologizing, Hou Qing did not forget to pat his ass.

Bai Ye flicked the cigarette ash and said lightly: "Don't think that Benjun has chased a few dramas, just think that Benjun longs for that kind of mentally retarded love." ”

"Yes, yes, my subordinates don't dare to speculate on the mind of the Demon Lord. ”

"Then Benjun will punish you for drinking an extra can of beer today. ”

“······”

Lord Demon Lord, it is better to give death to your subordinates.

Outside the new house, Hou Qing took out the key and opened the door.

"Young Master, please. ”

Bai Ye stepped into the house and immediately stretched out his arms: "Houqing, this will be our base in the future!"

"Yes! This will be the starting point for Lord Moju!"

"Cook the rice first. ”

"Yes!"

After half a ring, Hou Qing said in disbelief: "Lord Demon Lord!

Bai Ye was holding the remote control of the TV, and was puzzled, when he heard Hou Qing's words, Bai Ye said in a low voice: "Benjun already knows! This humble human being is even reluctant to pay the electricity bill!"

"Lord Demon!

“****”

Hou Qing swallowed his saliva and looked at Lord Mowang, who actually burst into a foul mouth.

"Lord Demon, the refrigerator is also broken. ”

"So is the TV. ”

"Lord Demon Lord, the appliances are all broken!! please allow your subordinates to kill this cunning human!"

Bai Ye took a deep breath, I really wanted to kill you.

"What are you doing in a daze, I paid the electricity and water bills, and the broadband was also pulled up, otherwise how would Benjun chase the drama, I don't know if the traffic is very expensive!"

"That's what my subordinates are going to do, but broadband may not be able to do it until tomorrow. Hou Qing said apologetically, as a subordinate of the Demon Lord, he didn't do things well, that is, he wanted to apologize for his sins with death, wait for a few more cans, and it depends on the will of God whether he died or not.

Bai Ye was helpless: "Forget it, let's call a fried chicken rice, deal with it casually tonight, Benjun originally wanted to celebrate." ”

"Swept away the interest of the demon lord, and his subordinates were ashamed. ”

Bai Ye directly put a can of beer in front of Hou Qing: "It's boring, Benjun forgives you for your mistakes." ”

Houqing: "······"

Endured the pain in his heart, Hou Qing opened it and looked up.

It felt like drinking horse urine, and I had a burp after drinking it.

After a few clicks, I felt my stomach roll and ran straight to the bathroom.

The sound of Hou Qing vomiting suddenly sounded in the bathroom, and if a zombie originator could vomit like this, there was no one.

After half a ring, Hou Qing walked out of the bathroom with a disastrous face, and her eyes were scarlet, as if she was about to reveal her original form.

Bai Ye glanced at it silently: "A can of beer is like this, practice more." ”

"Lord Demon Lord, this is a physical reason for my subordinates, and I have embarrassed Lord Demon Lord. ”

"Forget it, Benjun decided to make a fried pho tomorrow. ”

"Do you still need the people below to send dragon meat?" asked Hou Qing respectfully.

"Dragon meat will affect the chewiness of pho, and people will chop a silkworm and nine fog birds. ”

Hou Qing's eyes lit up immediately after hearing this, and he arched his hand and said: "It is worthy of Lord Demon Lord, this silkworm Nine Fog Bird has delicate flesh, with a sweetness, and its blood is even more fragrant, it can replace cooking oil, and the fried rice noodles made will be delicious." ”

"It's a pity that no one understands Benjun. ”

"How can human beings understand the Demon Lord, this is also normal. Hou Qing said with a chuckle.

"That's it. ”

"Then Demon King, how many bowls of fried rice noodles will be sold tomorrow?

"Houqing, do you think Benjun will surrender his identity?"

Hou Qing looked at the spicy strip in front of the Demon Lord, and said seriously: "The Demon Monarch's identity is so noble, it will definitely not." ”

"That's nature, eat it. ”

"Don't dare to sit on an equal footing with the Demon Lord. ”

"I don't think you want to enjoy food with Benjun!"

Hou Qing immediately sat down, eating something terrible without changing his face.

However, at this time, Viagra was driving a ten-hand Ferrari F430, speeding on the road with the woman next to him, accepting the envy of passers-by.

The feeling of pride in my heart came instantly.

The woman sitting in the passenger seat played with her mobile phone lightly, pretending not to care, but in fact, she was hiding the pride in her heart.

However, at this moment, Liao Wei's mobile phone rang, and Liao Wei looked at the caller ID.

It was actually my dad who called!

It won't be so soon!

But it's already like this anyway, can you still kill me?

So Liao Wei answered the phone.

"Dad. ”

"Give you half an hour to come back!Otherwise, Lao Tzu will break your two dog legs!" After saying that, he hung up the phone, without the slightest joke.

Liao Wei was a little nervous in his heart, he used to say that he wanted to sell the old house, but he was scolded by his father, and even beat him.

But besides, this old house was given to me by my grandmother, and you didn't buy me a new Ferrari if she sold it.

Drive a Porsche myself, let me drive a Civic.

"Fei Fei, I'm going back now. Liao Wei grinned and said, this Fei Fei is an Internet celebrity, and it is not easy to get it, I originally wanted to make a wave tonight, but it is estimated that there is no drama.

Ling Feifei, the co-pilot, frowned: "Didn't you say that you would go to the bar to open spades and wash your hands?

Liao Wei swallowed his saliva, looked at others, and said so...

You have to go.

"Okay, we'll talk about it after playing. Thinking of Ling Feifei's figure next to him, the corners of Liao Wei's mouth were filled with evil.

At more than 3 o'clock in the morning, Liao Wei walked out of a hotel satisfied, and the Ferrari car key in his hand was a sharp weapon.

As long as it is placed in your hand, it can attract the attention of young ladies.

Seeing the dozens of missed calls on his mobile phone, Liao Wei didn't care, it was a big deal to go back and be scolded.

Walking in front of the Ferrari F430, Liao Wei stepped on the tires, although it was a Ferrari, it felt outdated and could not catch up with the trend.

Boom, boom, boom.

Even if it is an outdated Ferrari, it is not something that ordinary people can buy, and Liao Wei drove home with a roar.

Longhu Community, Yanhai City, the housing price here is about 80,000 yuan, which can be regarded as a middle and upper-class community.

And Liao Wei still lives in the villa area, which shows that the family actually has some money.

Outside the villa are two cars, a Range Rover and a Porsche Cayenne.

Liao Wei parked his Ferrari next to him and turned off the flame... I'll only buy a car for myself, I'm afraid you picked it up outside.

Pressing the handprint, Liao Wei opened the door.

However, as soon as it was opened, a size 44 slipper was printed.

"Lao Tzu is going to kill you rebel today!" A man with a meaty face rushed over with a golf club, this is Liao Wei's father, Liao Zhanzhan, there are tattoos on his arms, and he has them on his chest, which is not good at first glance.

A woman sitting next to her was graceful and luxurious, but now she also had an angry face.