After simply eating lunch and saying goodbye to Mo Ziyan, Fang Xiaowu continued to bury himself in the sea after returning to school, without any impact.

He can't control things that are too far away, the top priority is the college entrance examination, and being able to raise his scores to the admission line of the four major ones is the greatest success, and everything else must be put back.

On the other side of the city, on the other side of Fang Xiaowu's daily life, Wang Zheng is borrowing wine to drown his sorrows.

Today's events hit him hard, the pursuit of Mo Ziyan is not only because of her beauty, family strength is the decisive factor, for this, he and his family have paid a lot, and have great hopes for the result.

Originally, he thought that he would definitely succeed, and this confidence came from his undefeated record over the years, and the woman he pursued with his heart has not failed so far.

However, today's impulse not only completely destroys all hopes of success, but may even affect the family's business and his own future.

It's not an exaggeration to say this, because he knows very well how seriously he has offended Fu Minjie.

The younger brother brought by Mo Ziyan, a teenager who was a whole round younger than herself, was no threat and did not involve any interests, but she humiliated the other party three or four times like crazy, it was simply ......

If it can be redeemed, Wang Zheng is willing to kneel down and slap himself 250 mouths, cry and apologize.

It doesn't matter if you bully a little dick, bullying Mo Ziyan's guests in front of her is simply pumping Fu Minjie's face, how could I be so stupid?

Wang Zheng really regretted it, and even a little stunned, firmly believing that he had been too abstinent recently, too angry, and emotionally unstable, so he would make such a stupid mistake.

As for whether there would be other reasons, he didn't think about it at all.

In the 21st century, the people's wisdom is greatly opened, and they can know the world's affairs without leaving home, and Feng Shui has begun to be explained by magnetic fields.

Fang Xiaowu's performance was obviously a harmless little boy, and no normal person would have any doubts about him, or even think about it.

Wang Zheng is a normal person, and he has always boasted of being an elite, only thinking that he was too manic and depressed and his mentality was unbalanced.

Tilting his head and pouring a full glass of whiskey, Wang Zheng's eyes were red, his chest seemed to be burning, and he dragged it past the woman who was singing, and his big hand stretched directly down his waist and kneaded it vigorously.

The woman was caught very painfully, her face distorted for a moment, and then she immediately smiled like a flower again, and snorted softly: "Brother, tap ......"

"Light you paralysis! Lao Tzu won't give you money?"

Wang Zheng grabbed the bag casually, took out a whole pile of banknotes, waved it, and slapped the woman's cheek heavily.

"It's all yours! Serve the good old man, there will be tomorrow!"

A trace of resentment flashed in the woman's eyes, but in the face of a reward that was far beyond the norm, it was still irresistible after all, and she immediately wrapped around it like a snake, and murmured in a coquettish voice: "Brother Wang, what are you waiting for......?

In the hotel, Wang Zheng went crazy on the woman, and he was extremely irritable.

The normal time is usually 15 minutes, but today it has been 45 minutes, and I still don't feel any size.

Looking at the unbearable expression of the woman under him, Wang Zheng felt a surge of happiness in his heart: Lao Tzu is very good!

The inexplicable thought flashed away, and Wang Zheng was happily a great man, with high morale and powerful ability, which even gave him the illusion that the world was under every square inch.

Cool is two words - strong character!

Another 20 minutes passed, Wang Zheng was so tired that he was panting and a little annoyed.

patted the woman's buttocks, frowned and ordered, "You come up!"

The woman was so tired that she was almost paralyzed, but for the sake of the two piles, she turned over and got on the horse, and launched her life's work to use the Dafa of absorbing stars.

However, it didn't make any sense, he was almost foaming at the mouth from exhaustion, and Wang Zheng was still the leader of the Autobots.

How much medicine did you take in order to torment the old lady?

The woman scolded secretly in her heart, but there was a convinced and frightened expression on her face, and she was aggrieved and coquettish: "Brother, you are so strong, I really can't move it......"

"What a shit!"

Wang Zheng cursed viciously and slapped it with his hand, but the woman didn't bother to hide, and snorted half-dead.

Although Wang Zheng was also tired and weak, he saw that she was indeed on the verge of overdraft, so he had to come by himself.

After another 10 minutes, the woman began to say goodbye, then sobbed, and finally collapsed out of breath, unable to speak.

At this time, Wang Zheng's physical strength was also overdrawn, and he couldn't stand it, although he was still uncomfortable, but he could only give up.

I was really tired to the limit, I rolled over and lay down, and I fell asleep almost with my pillow on it.

Before losing consciousness, a thought flashed through Wang Zheng's mind: "Damn, drink fake wine for Lao Tzu, you wait!"

It took him to wake up at three o'clock in the morning, and he touched the woman beside him who was as limp as mud, and remembered yesterday's unfinished business, and began to move again.

The money is not spent, the matter is not done, what is not said, let's do it!

The woman was awakened by a burst of pain, and found that the animal was pressed against her body again, and couldn't help but cry out sadly: "Brother, you haven't done the medicine yet?"

Wang Zheng was furious and slapped him in the face: "Why do you take medicine! Lao Tzu is extremely talented!"

Half an hour later, the woman used the last bit of strength in her body to kick Wang Zheng over, ignoring the other pile that had not yet arrived, and scolded: "Fuck your grandmother! Wang Ba calf, the old lady doesn't earn your dirty money! The slut who takes medicine as food, you can't die well!"

I don't want underwear, I put on my skirt and hurry to flash people, staggering when I walk, and I can't go out without supporting the wall.

Wang Zheng was so tired that his waist was about to be broken, and he didn't have the strength to chase after him, so he grabbed something and smashed it over, scolding word by word-

"Old, son, no, eat, medicine!"

The movement was a little violent, and it stretched to the muscles of his lower back, and he groaned in pain, and rested on the bed in a large shape.

Lying down for a while, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, turned over and looked at the door, and suddenly let out a wail: "I'll fuck your uncle!

The sad Wang Zheng lay down until the evening before he could get off the ground, and when he went home, he was reprimanded by his parents in turn, and he kept at home for two days.

Two days later, the lumbar muscle strain had almost healed, and he was very quiet, so he wanted to find a place to let the fire out.

After pondering for a long time, I decided to call two close friends.

"Hey, Dajun, sleep you are paralyzed, get up! Go to Yeyu today to try it, I'll call Lao Chen again! Art Academy? Don't go! The little girl is not durable to fight, and she is bored! I can't do it? I will call you dad when I turn around!"

"Lao Chen, walk up at night, today the president is sleeping together, I will pay for the house and the wine, whoever can't do it first will pay the bill, do you dare?"

After making an appointment with two dead friends, Wang Zheng went out happily, full of ambition, firmly believing that he would be able to surprise them, all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred, and watched himself sweep the audience.

Why so confident?

Because yesterday when he was bored, he played a LOL by himself, his hands were sore, and his character was still very strong, which was more evil than Superman.

Heaven and earth, only I am a real man, little wave hooves, wait to beg for mercy!

Meet with two dead friends in a nightclub, and naturally have to fight a mouth cannon before drinking, facing the contempt and questioning of the two dead friends, Wang Zheng is there.

"I don't need you to shout, I'll let you know my cruelty today!"

Lao Chen and Dajun naturally didn't believe it, and Wang Zheng didn't say much, smiling "unfathomable".

Drinking and blowing is more nonsense, and then choosing someone to take away the room in one go CD is a process that everyone is accustomed to, and there is no accident.

Time passes slowly in a snap......

At four o'clock in the morning, six women were lying in the suite, Lao Chen and Dajun sat on the sofa in amazement, watching, Wang Zheng had red eyes, one hand on his waist, and the other hand grabbed the edge of the bed.

Wang Zheng dragged the old waist that was about to sore, and the woman closest to him raised her eyelids and hummed weakly: "Cauldron, if you touch the tender again, the tender will commit suicide." ”

Hearing her words, the rest of the women either turned over or curled up, one by one.

"...... Give Lao Tzu...... Let's ...... Place ......" Wang Zheng rolled his eyes and fell straight to the bed.

The army touched the stubble on his chin and clicked his lips: "Tsk...... Zhengzi, you're not strong, you're sick......"

Lao Chen, who was paralyzed on the sofa in Ge You's lying position, nodded sympathetically: "That's right, Lao Tzu has been lying on his stomach three times twice the dosage, you are purely a loss of function! Listen to me, don't do it, squint for a while, and the two brothers will send you to the hospital later!"

Wang Zheng no longer had the slightest joy or excitement in his heart, only strong fear.

Damn, I like to be brutal, but I never thought it would be so brutal...... Isn't it really that wasted?

Lao Tzu is only thirty this year!