Lan Jialu didn't know when the person in front of her stopped, only that when she came back to her senses, Wang Baoqiang's rough and hot big hand was staying on her waist, and she was clasping the skin under her palm because of restraint. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 It goes without saying what is on the thigh of the info and what it represents.

Wang Baoqiang swore that he had never experienced this kind of torture, but he had to restrain himself even though he was a beautiful woman, so as not to do something that would cut him off.

Seeing Lan Jialu's panicked face, Wang Baoqiang smiled bitterly in his heart.

How could this woman be so tossed, obviously she posted it first, and she provoked him and panicked as if he didn't know it at all. I don't know, I thought it was because of his beastly nature.

After thinking about it in his head for a long time, Wang Baoqiang finally reluctantly shifted his attention to other places, and gently pushed away Lan Jialu, who was stiff.

"What's that...... I'll borrow your bathroom. ”

After Wang Baoqiang said this sentence with a red face, he fled from Lan Jialu's side as soon as he lowered his head and got into the bathroom. There was a shrill sound of the door locking, followed by the rattling of the water.

Lan Jialu came back from her shock, walked to the bed and sat down in embarrassment, looking down at her somewhat red wrist that was pinched, and she was at a loss.

She must be crazy to deliberately provoke Wang Baoqiang!

Five minutes later, Wang Baoqiang, who had regained his composure, walked out with a body of cold water, stood at the door of the bathroom and pulled a towel to dry himself, and then looked at the water stains on the ground uncomfortably.

"Do you have any extra quilts? I'll just sleep on the floor tonight. ”

Regarding the situation just now, Lan Jialu was also apprehensive, and nodded: "There is a new one in the cabinet, you clean it up, I'll take a bath." ”

"Oku......"

……

When Lan Jialu came out in her most conservative long-sleeved and long-pants pajamas, Wang Baoqiang was already lying on the ground, holding a magazine on the bedside and reading it fascinated.

"Okay?"

Wang Baoqiang looked up at Lan Jialu, deliberately avoiding some places, and looked directly into her eyes. Lan Jialu nodded, and while tearing off the leather band that bound her hair, she walked to the bed and sat down, and drank the rest of the milk.

"Go to sleep."

"Well, good night."

I turned off the lights casually, and the room fell into darkness and silence, only the breathing of two people could be heard, and each of them was a little flustered.

It's just that not speaking doesn't mean that he is asleep, at least Wang Baoqiang is like this, when he heard Lan Jialu turning over, he couldn't help but tense up, and found that the other party was just unconsciously turning after falling asleep, Wang Baoqiang was stunned, and then laughed self-deprecatingly.

What kind of nervousness is he here, the girls are embarrassed, even if they are nervous, it should be Lan Jialu who is nervous, right?

After giving himself some spiritual guidance without a teacher, Wang Baoqiang finally fell asleep in a daze. Early the next morning, after going downstairs, Wang Baoqiang suddenly understood what ambiguous eyes were.

"Baby, did you sleep well last night?"

Lan Guosheng was like a child as always, his ambiguous eyes roamed back and forth between Wang Baoqiang and Lan Jialu, as if he could really see something.

"It's good."

Lan Jialu drank coffee expressionlessly, paused slightly, and said, "What about Mom?" ”

"I was so tired last night that I didn't get up!"

……

"I'll go first."

Wang Baoqiang, who hadn't understood what was going on, was pulled out like this, Lan Jialu frowned with a red face, and complained in a low voice: "How can I have such a perverted father!" ”

Wang Baoqiang looked confused.

"Forget it, I guess there's nothing to do today, you go to the company to have a look, and come back later."

Thinking that Wang Baoqiang was still a person with a job, Lan Jialu forcefully sent the person to the door of the Ping An Security Company, and then left.

Wang Baoqiang looked at the ass of the car in the distance and was stunned, and suddenly a hand slapped on his shoulder.

"Brother! What are you doing? ”

"Damn, you kid scared me to death!" Wang Baoqiang turned around sharply, and after seeing Yao Teng's smiling face, he almost didn't directly beat people; "How's it going?"

"Miss Mu, I don't know, the boss of Heiyan invited you over for tea, and the flower butterfly came back, saying that it had been solved over there, and by the way, the family still had something for you,"

Yao Teng paused slightly, looked at Wang Baoqiang with an excited face, and said, "Brother, where did you go to play yesterday, was it fun?" ”

"It's fun, you grandma's legs!" In the end, he still couldn't hold back, and a slap was placed on the head of the medicine vine: "I'll go to find the flower butterfly first, you see how the store I took down last time is, and I should give more compensation." ”

"Brother, you fought again yesterday!"

Wang Baoqiang didn't bother to pay attention to him, waved his hand and went in, found the flower butterfly that was running, and made a look.

Hua Butterfly nodded understandingly, stopped after the last five minutes of running, took the towel on his shoulder to wipe his sweat, and went into the lounge with Wang Baoqiang, taking out a cloth bag from his cabinet.

"This is for you from the old man, so you must open it and see it for yourself."

Wang Baoqiang took it, a little heavy, and estimated what was put in it.

"I'll leave first."

Hua Butterfly drank a glass of water, saw that Wang Baoqiang had been staring at the cloth bag and pondering, but he didn't care, turned around and went out. Wang Baoqiang was the only one left in the lounge.

The fabric of the cloth bag is very familiar to Wang Baoqiang, you can buy a roll for five cents in the village, and the worst kind of cloth will be scraped when used to make clothes.

But it is very strong, looking at the traces of the precipitation of the years on it, Wang Baoqiang can still afford to remember that this is what he used to wrap when he was a child when he often used to steal other people's fruits.

So there are some dark traces on it, which are juices that can't be washed off.

This thing is also in the hands of the dead old man, how can it be handed over to him by the village chief now?

Wang Baoqiang's hand trembled a little, and he stared at the things in his hand for a long time before he opened them carefully, revealing the contents little by little.

Some common blood-invigorating herbs, with a short knife tightly wrapped in the middle, which the dead old man often played with in his hand, and a letter.

Tremblingly opened, there was already some blurred handwriting on it, but it was the kind that Wang Baoqiang was most familiar with-except for the dead old man, who could write so ugly!

Although he thought so in his heart, Wang Baoqiang remembered that the old man always held a board to teach himself to read, and he couldn't help but wet his eyes.

The content of the letter is very rough, it is nothing more than that he is dead, Wang Baoqiang must have grown up, this Wang Baoqiang had wanted to steal things countless times when he was a child, and now he can play with him.

The latter piece of advice that was almost chicken soup for the soul made Wang Baoqiang shed tears and couldn't help grinning at the same time: "Damn, the dead old man will die when he dies, and he is still so unconscious when he is finished, it's all." ”

Saying this, Wang Baoqiang still folded the things well, except for the short knife that was already a little rusty to replace the position of the knife on the calf, the rest was sealed up by Wang Baoqiang and put in his cabinet.

After so many years, this is the first time Wang Baoqiang has shed tears. In total, he dropped less than two drops, and soon, he went downstairs with a big grin and yelled in the gym.

"All assembled! Heiyan's old dog is going to invite Lao Tzu to tea! ”

Thirty minutes later, Wang Baoqiang appeared in front of Wu Qingguo with a big white tooth, seeing that the other party's face was not very good, Wang Baoqiang continued to smile more brightly, and muttered secretly in his heart.

Why do the people of the older generation like what country and what country, what the hell is the era, and the country is prosperous, the country is strong, and the country is celebrated, why don't you just call it the National Day?

"Why don't you just call it National Day?"

Without paying attention, Wang Baoqiang slipped the words out of his mouth, and continued to make up for it unconsciously.

Wu Qingguo's face darkened all of a sudden, his shiny bald head, and a fierce face, it really has a little bit of the meaning of the underworld that can scare crying children.

This thought flashed in Wang Baoqiang's head, but fortunately he still didn't say it, otherwise he wouldn't have to drink tea today, just start doing it directly.

A glance at the atmosphere is really a bit serious. Wang Baoqiang was followed by Flower Butterfly, Medicine Vine and Dark Dart, as well as No. 11, who rarely appeared.

Wu Qingguo even relied on the fact that this place was Lao Tzu's territory, and there was a row of people who were pressed by the black, but it seemed that the momentum could only be comparable.

The two men were at a stalemate with each other, neither of them speaking first. It's just that in comparison, Wu Qingguo seemed to be more nervous, fidgeting in the chair, and after ten minutes, he was already sweating faintly on his forehead.

Wang Baoqiang continued to look at the other party with a smile, as if he had made up his mind, as long as Wu Qingguo didn't speak, he would never say a word.

He wanted to see how long this grandson could last!

After another ten minutes, Wu Qingguo finally took the lead in disarming and surrendering, and coughed helplessly: "Mr. Wang, you should already know the purpose of inviting you here this time." ”

Yes, Wang Baoqiang is already very clear, but even so, Wang Baoqiang still showed a puzzled look: "What's the matter?" No one told me! ”

Wu Qingguo choked and stared at Wang Baoqiang, who looked sincere and dazed, as if he wanted to determine whether he was telling a lie.

But he gave up, because Wang Baoqiang looked quite relaxed from beginning to end, and he specially lowered the ceiling, which didn't seem to be of any use.

Taking a deep breath to suppress the knot in his heart, Wu Qingguo spoke again: "Since you don't know, then No. 1, you can describe it." ”

"Yes!"

Wang Baoqiang pouted his ears and watched the man on the other side repeat the content of the text message seriously, it was simply extremely boring.

And Wang Baoqiang, who was extremely bored, began to be dishonest, moving this for a while, changing postures and sitting down for a while, and after a while he began to play with the cup on the table again.

Wu Qingguo looked at Wang Baoqiang's small movements, and his face became worse and worse.