Chapter 043.Gouzi and Lao Zhao have both encountered a hurdle in their lives

Just when Xiao Jian was still secretly sad in the main god space, Lao Zhao had already slipped back home.

I continued to lie on the cot and pretend to fall asleep, but in fact the night outside the window had changed slightly, and a touch of fish white had also appeared on the eastern horizon, and it was obvious that it would not be long before the sky was about to dawn.

Well, Lao Zhao, who slept sweetly last night, opened his eyes, slowly stood up on the bed and stretched.

Although he didn't actually sleep.

But then it's time to prepare for the warm breakfast.

Pulling open the drawer, taking out more than 10 yuan and putting it in the pocket of his pants, Lao Zhao Zhuo pulled the flip-flops and walked out of the study, turned his head to look at Erha, who was still sleeping in the balcony nest, and his face was not good.

This dog dreamed that he had dreamed of the lady dog in the next unit!

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Lao Zhao's face became more and more unbearable.

This dog is striding forward in style, leading the charming lady dog in the next unit, visiting his kennel of more than 500 square kilometers, and by the way, he plans to have a cup of 82-year-old milk to match the plate of top imported dog food.

It can be said that in this dream, there is no better winner than that.

Then Lao Zhao turned his head.

It's just downstairs from the next unit.

The young woman, who looked like a ripe peach, spread the collar of the noble lady dog and let it play by itself.

Turning around and twisting the ripe peach-like buttocks and thin waist, he walked towards the side door outside, apparently planning to buy some vegetables at the reopened vegetable market, and also preparing to go home and cook breakfast.

That's not the point, Lao Zhao swallowed and spat at the plump ass and withdrew his gaze.

"Feeling emotionally wrong lately?"

He scratched his head.

When I think about it carefully, I feel like I have never seen a woman in my eight lifetimes, and when I see a beautiful woman, I feel a kind of panting in my heart, a feeling of anxiety and excitement, and a feeling of wanting to communicate deeply.

Lao Zhao is a little weak in his heart, is he really going to completely sink into a greasy and obscene middle-aged man?

Just followed his gaze to the noble lady dog whose charm remained.

Four paws staggered around the corner.

It was a grove.

With a soft bark, inside, a sturdy Pitbull emerged from the bushes.

Without saying much, he turned his head to look at the noble lady dog, the two dogs seemed to be very familiar, and they burrowed into the bushes together, and with the lush branches and leaves of the bushes swaying, they were full of green.

Looking at this picture, Lao Zhao suddenly felt a little spicy.

"Wang~Wang~"

Erha on the balcony is still dreaming in the nest.

Lao Zhao's addiction to cigarettes came up, and he rubbed the Samadhi real fire and lit the red plum, and looked at Erha with pity in the smoke and puff, turned around and walked towards the door, and did not intend to wake up the dog who was still dreaming.

The dog's life is already so difficult, why do you have to wake it up cruelly?

"Be strong!"

Lao Zhao felt that Xiao Jian's comments were also correct on his own dog.

With the key in his hand, he opened the door and walked towards the bottom of the corridor, the sky was dark, and there were still no people in the whole community, but a few figures walked around in the morning fog, or just got off the night shift, or prepared for morning exercises, like Lao Zhao went directly to the vegetable market to purchase ingredients, which was still the only one.

If it weren't for being so diligent, Lao Zhao, the three good titles of a good man, a good father, and a good husband, would not be spread by the fourth aunt upstairs at all, of course, in the process of transmission, there would be a nickname that has no ability to make a lot of money, so don't care.

Money is such a thing, Lao Zhao said that it is like dung, what can he care about these blockages?

Well......

Lao Zhao really wanted to say that I don't go to hell, who will go to hell.

But everyone in the world didn't give him this opportunity at all, except for the rich and handsome who watched the genuine version at the beginning, this world is really unpleasant, especially those who like to watch pirated weak people!

For this reason, Lao Zhao Chang took a lipstick and plum, and immediately exhaled in a deep voice: "This world is filthy." ”

"Poof..."

didn't wait for Lao Zhao to pretend to be forced.

There was a woman's subtle laughter from the side door next to her, and her tone was soft and touching: "You, haha, it's really interesting to talk!"

"Huh?"

Lao Zhao turned his head, but found that it was the beautiful young woman with big waves in the unit next door.

She was squinting and smiling with her big eyes with long eyelashes, and on her foxy white face, she had a tall nose bridge and a ruddy mouth that seemed to be of mixed Chinese and Western blood, as well as a little deep and dark pupils in her eyes.

At this time, he was looking at Lao Zhao covering his mouth and chuckling, and his chest was no less than that of a stupid daughter-in-law, and Da Lailai, who was no less than a stupid daughter-in-law, shook violently, and had a different style of belonging to a mixed-race mature woman.

"Ahem!"

Lao Zhao reluctantly let his eyes not stare at the pair of Da Lailai who were still shaking, but secretly swallowed and spit, straightened his belly and nodded lightly like a gentleman: "You are... The lady in the next unit in the same building, right?" He smiled elegantly as he spoke: "I didn't expect to see you here." ”

The amorous mixed-race beautiful young woman still covered her mouth and nodded with a smile: "Yes, I didn't expect to see you here." Her tender little hand stretched out: "I didn't expect it to be a neighbor!"

"yes. ”

Lao Zhao hurriedly stretched out his hand, held the little hand that seemed to be weak and boneless, and let go after a very decent tap, keeping a smile: "My surname is Zhao, you can call me Lao Zhao, I don't know what to call a lady?"

"Old Zhao?" This mixed-race beautiful young woman pursed her lips and smiled: "What a general name!"

"That's what everybody else calls me. Lao Zhao touched the back of his head and smiled.

"My name..."

The beautiful young woman bit her lower lip, and her pretty face was more amorous: "It's a bit long to say." Her beautiful eyes seemed to be like autumn water: "But Mr. Zhao, you can call me affectionately, Ruth." ”

"Ruth?" Lao Zhao was a little stunned, this name was unexpectedly familiar.

"Familiar?"

The beautiful young woman who called herself Lucy chuckled.

Leaning forward slightly, the tall and plump body like a Yanma rubbed over, with a faint fragrance, she actually gently stretched out her pink tongue and licked it next to Lao Zhao's earlobe: "It's right with what you think in your heart!"

Lao Zhao's body trembled slightly, his earlobes seemed to have an electric flash, his whole body felt numb, and the chickens were almost stiff, but he still used absolute control to keep himself from making a fool of himself in public, but slowly took a small step back, with cold sweat and a little weakness on his face: "Lu... Ms. Ruth? Not so good. ”

"Not so good?" Ruth looked at Lao Zhao's quail-like appearance, and the flowers and branches trembled with laughter, and Da Lailai shook like two water balloons: "When did the God Emperor Long Aotian also fall to this point?"

"Ahhh Lao Zhao seemed to be confused: "Ms. Ruth... What are you talking about?"

"Huh!"

Ruth rolled her eyes: "Men, they're all big pigs' trotters!"

She took out the brand-new iPhone in her pocket, flipped through it lightly, and instead of continuing to chat with Lao Zhao, she smiled softly and said, "It's not interesting to pretend to be confused, right, Mr. Zhao?" Looking at a top-of-the-line version of the black and red BMW X6 parked on the road next to her, she walked over and opened the door, and smiled at the same time: "My Dark Divine Kingdom has come here along your path, in fact, it's not just me, my infatuated sister has also followed with the Bright Divine Kingdom!"

Lao Zhao's face was already covered with cold sweat, and his weak heart made him dare not look at this Ruth, but said in a trembling voice very perfunctory: "I... Somewhat... I don't quite understand what you're talking about..."

"Huh?" Ruth smiled: "This rough perfunctory is really your style!" After she got into the car, she started the engine, stepped on the accelerator and began to walk to the outside of the road, and at the same time lowered the glass and said: "My stupid sister has come to the Vatican, and now I know that I will be contacted to pick her up, and I will see you in about 2 hours, do you want to think about it?"

"I... You need to be a little prepared. Lao Zhao swallowed and foamed, still waving his hand very stiffly: "I haven't traveled to the Vatican or anything about this, so I don't know much." ”

"Huh. Ruth didn't answer, and drove away with her foot on the gas.

"Fuck it!"

Lao Zhao looked at the top version of the red BMW X6, and his face was a little weak.

It's not that he's physically weak, his body has always been healthy, it's that his psychology is quite weak, after all, when he was young, he was young and frivolous, and he called himself Long Aotian Dragon Deception Dragon Shentian and the like, and the romantic debts left behind may be coming to the door...

Well... At this point, Lao Zhao dared to swear to God, he actually had nothing to do with these confidants!

"Whew-"

A gust of wind filled the void.

The mist in the sky and the white clouds in the sky were swept away, as if there was something that felt a little wrong, looked here, and was sure that it was someone who couldn't be provoked, so hurry up and yo-yo...

"Damn!" Lao Zhao's face was not good: "But I'm married!"

It's not just married.

He has a 21-year-old daughter and an 18-year-old son.

Now that he is young, he will meet his confidante, how can it be good news for him, now that just a sister-in-law is Shura Field, wouldn't two more be the rhythm of the bloody battle in Shura Field?

At this time, Lao Zhao found that when he was young, he wanted to open the harem, which was a little naΓ―ve...

Men are big pigs' trotters.

Woman...

But they all hate the existence of gnawing on the big pig's trotters by themselves!

Lao Zhao is a little depressed, obviously he is so serious about covering up his whereabouts, why do these confidants who are obsessed with him have to harass his ordinary life?

He couldn't help but cough lightly: "The red flag at home must not fall!"

Think about it.

It doesn't seem like it's possible for the bunting to flutter outside, right?

Lao Zhao really felt that his chickens were a little cold, and couldn't help scratching them, thinking about the life of being unruly and free when he was young, and now he couldn't wait to give himself a big mouth: "Open a harem of wool!"

"Huh?"

But Zhao Ying's voice came from behind: "Dad?"

She was wearing smart athletic clothes, and although her figure was not mature, she was also convex and backward with youthful vitality: "Why did you come to the door to buy vegetables so early today?"

Lao Zhao smoked a cigarette and spat out a little embarrassed: "I also wonder, why do I have to go out to buy vegetables so early?" He looked up to the sky and sighed, with a bit of sadness in his tone: "I can continue to sleep for half an hour!"

Zhao Ying scratched her head: "What's wrong, Dad?" However, she didn't continue to chat, but pointed to a driveway parked at the end of the street: "Pei Shangqing's guy came to pick me up, I have to go to the newly assigned unit to report today, and I may still come back to eat later in the evening, so I don't have to wait for me." ”

"Hmm. Lao Zhao nodded, and said helplessly to his daughter: "Buy some food on the road, eat less set meals at noon and evening, and eat more vegetables for your body." ”

"Oh..."Zhao Ying looked at her father's absent-minded appearance, and also shrugged her shoulders and left quickly.

"Alas!"

Only Lao Zhao was left sighing in place.

The confidante came to the door, no matter how you think about this plot, you rely on the Shura field, especially when you think about your sister-in-law's misdeeds against her, and the stupid daughter-in-law she loves deeply.

Lao Zhao swallowed and foamed: "No, we have to let these two people go out quickly!"

He's going to have to plan ahead!