Chapter Twenty-Nine: Let You Be Cunning Like a Ghost

The sudden, unwarning foul language is like a sledgehammer that slams into everyone's heads!

There was a sudden silence in the box, Chu Hongxia and Fu Minjie looked at Wang Zheng in amazement, obviously unable to believe that such a dirty scolding actually came out of his mouth.

Fang Xiaowu was stunned in place with the teapot, his face was slightly pale, as if he was frightened, and apologized: "I'm sorry Brother Wang, I'm sorry...... I didn't mean to...... I'll help you see, is it burned?"

", you ......"

"Smack!"

Wang Zheng wanted to scold again, but was slapped in the face by Chu Hongxia, who reacted, and was immediately interrupted.

"What are you going to do, little brute? Can you be normal? No, go to the hospital now, don't come out if you can't raise it!"

Chu Hongxia's fierce scolding finally recalled Wang Zheng's reason, he subconsciously glanced at Fu Minjie's face, his heart suddenly beat violently, and the cold sweat soaked his back in an instant, and the whole person almost went crazy.

What am I doing? Why can't I control this bit of temperament? No matter how much I hate that little deflated San, I can't get angry on such an occasion......

Grass!

No, you have to find someone to defeat today, there must be something wrong with your mentality recently!

Wang Zheng felt like a herd of alpacas roaring in his heart, his heart hurt so much that he stepped on it, and he left a lot of poop, disgusting to death, but he could only admit that he was unlucky.

Without saying a word, he gave Fang Xiaowu a ninety-degree bow: "Xiao Wu, I'm sorry......!

Halfway through, I started to get stuck, I couldn't go on, I scolded so dirty when I was a big fart, what else is there to explain?

Turning his head and bowing ninety degrees, he faced Fu Minjie: "Aunt Fu is sorry! I'll go wash my face and sober up." ”

Hide your face and flee in a hurry.

Fang Xiaowu glanced at Mo Ziyan "aggrieved", and his heart was a little shocked.

Yo, the reaction is really fast enough, no wonder Sister Ziyan said that it was difficult, this mother and son are really different from ordinary brain-brutal riche, they are simply the essence of human spirits.

Such an unfavorable situation can be dealt with in an instant, no matter what Fu Minjie thinks in her heart, this slap and two bows can at least round the scene.

However, since I am targeting, no matter how fast the reaction is, is it useful?

With a slight turn in his heart, Fang Xiaowu put down the kettle, turned around and hurried out.

"Sister, I'll go see Brother Wang!"

"Hey, don't ......" Mo Ziyan was afraid that Wang Zheng would not be good for him, so she wanted to stop him.

Fu Minjie also beckoned at the same time, but she didn't have time, watching him run away in a blink of an eye, she couldn't help shaking her head and sighing: "This kid is really honest and sincere......

Chu Hongxia laughed dryly, secretly pondering the taste of this sentence, and felt a little uncomfortable.

Fang Xiaowu is sincere, but my son is bad?

But it's no wonder that people are not satisfied, little beast, what are you doing!

The old lady can't look at the deflated three, but you can't bear it? You can't go back and find a chance to clean him up? The city government can't bear it, do a fart business!

After Fu Minjie praised Fang Xiaowu, she expressed concern for Chu Hongxia: "Wang Zheng, this child, is he seriously ill?"

You're sick! Your whole family is sick!

Chu Hongxia was extremely dissatisfied, but looking at Fu Minjie's smiling expression, she was so weak that she had to pretend to sigh and make it up.

"The illness was not detected, and the doctor said that it was too stressful and mentally anxious, and that it would be better to recuperate for a period of time. Lao Wang and I didn't take it seriously, I originally thought that when he was busy with this time, he would go out for a walk, if he hurried to find a companion to comfort each other, it would be better, who knew that today was so embarrassing! Sister Fu, tell me about my life, why is it so bitter?"

"Oh...... That's what you have to take care of. ”

Fu Minjie responded without being salty, and did not leave Chu Hongxia any opportunity to play on the topic.

Mo Ziyan lowered her eyelids slightly, and her eyes were full of smiles that she couldn't hide.

……

On the other side, Fang Xiaowu asked the waiter for directions and caught up with Wang Zheng at the door of the bathroom.

The moment they met, a trace of fierceness flashed in Wang Zheng's eyes, and his face was also flushed.

[巭孬嫑kun] is so domineering, after the anger effect has passed, he still has a grudge, and there is no need to taunt him anymore, the other party will treat him as an enemy.

Although he knew it, Fang Xiaowu still acted in a full set of plays and loved his job.

"Brother Wang, are you okay?

His eyes were slightly nervous, and he was full of intentions.

Wang Zheng didn't want to tear his face, and he didn't even realize that it was Fang Xiaowu who was playing tricks, and he smiled reluctantly when he heard this: "It's okay." The water temperature is not so high, it's just a surprise. ”

"Oh. Fang Xiaowu responded honestly and followed behind Wang Zheng step by step.

"Why are you following me? Didn't you tell you that it was okay?" Wang Zheng stood in front of the urinal, so irritated that he didn't want to.

Fang Xiaowu smiled and said, "I also go to the toilet." ”

Then he took out the water gun, stood a meter away from the urinal, and spread his legs widely.

At the same time, he began to shush, Wang Zheng did it in more than ten seconds, the water flow, thickness, and distance are all normal levels for a 30-year-old man, but Fang Xiaowu is different, an 18-year-old little virgin, urinating three feet in the wind, and ten miles downwind.

After Wang Zheng finished speaking, he turned his head and looked, his eyes immediately turned red, and an inexplicable anger hit his heart.

Paralysis, Lao Tzu is not small, and Lao Tzu's time is not short!

This is a natural limit of age, not Lao Tzu!

Taking deep breaths repeatedly, he finally suppressed the sudden jealousy, Wang Zheng didn't know what was wrong with him, and with the idea of not being out of sight and out of mind, he turned his head and left, but a hidden frustration had been engraved in his heart.

When washing his hands next, Wang Zheng deliberately avoided Fang Xiaowu and stayed away from him, saving his worries.

Then he returned to the box one after the other, and before entering the door, he suddenly put his arm around Fang Xiaowu's shoulders and put on a smiling face.

Pressing the "stunned" Fang Xiaowu on the chair and patting him lightly on the shoulder, Wang Zheng was about to say something to show affection and save the impression in Fu Minjie's eyes.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered the scene of Xiao Xie just now, and the anger suddenly surged up again, and the originally prepared rhetoric changed completely.

"Xiao Qi San, tell me about you, Lao Tzu picks up a girl, what are you doing with it? Do you want to hug Mo Ziyan's thighs? Can you afford to hug it? Are you not afraid of being crushed to death? Or do you want to sleep with her? Mao Changqi doesn't have it? What's the use of Guangda? Is the technology enough?"

Mo Ziyan, Fu Minjie, Chu Hongxia, the three women watched in amazement as Wang Zheng patted Fang Xiaowu's shoulder hard, saying crazy things in their mouths, as if they were mentally ill.

Looking at Fang Xiaowu again, he didn't dare to breathe, tears appeared in his eyes, and he was as aggrieved as a chicken.

"Bang!"

Mo Ziyan slammed the cup on the ground, pulled Fang Xiaowu over, pointed at Wang Zheng's nose, gritted her teeth and said, "Wang Zheng, you can do it!"

Fu Minjie then stood up, her face was so cold that she seemed to be frozen, and said angrily: "Yanyan Xiaowu, let's go!"

When he was carrying the bag, he suddenly paused, and turned his head to stare at Chu Hongxia: "Old classmate, don't call me if there is no major event in the future, you still have a chance." Remember, the person I Fu Minjie blacked out has never been added back!"

Chu Hongxia originally wanted to save the scene again, but when she heard Fu Minjie's resolute words, her head was dizzy, her eyes were dark, and she was so haggard that she couldn't speak.

As for Wang Zheng, he was angered by [巭孬嫑kun] for the third time, and his reason had been completely suppressed.

This time, no one woke him up, and at this moment he was still blinded by anger, and even chased after him and scolded him.

"Little deflated three dead scumbags, you wait, if I don't play you to death, I'll ......"

Fang Xiaowu "finally" got angry, after all, he was only an 18-year-old boy, and it was normal to be bullied like this!

Pushed Wang Zheng's chest, and spit out two words with disdain.

"Slut!"

is obviously already angry, but he still speaks so measuredly, and in comparison, it seems that Wang Zheng is defeated.

Mo Ziyan hugged Fang Xiaowu and protected her behind her, while encouraging: "Good scolding!"

Of course, she would never have imagined that the real little slut just held the idea of "if there are dates or not, hit a rod first", and gave Wang Zheng another shot [Shoot people and horses first].

Fang Xiaowu held back a smile, being held in his arms by Mo Ziyan, squinting his eyes comfortably, experiencing the soft and firm complex touch, and his mood was extremely beautiful.

Elite?

No matter how cunning you are, you have to drink the master's footwashing water!