Li Jiuzhen had obviously eaten, but at this time he became a coolie, and he wanted to go to Wang Chushan's house to cook for them-

This is what Wang Jiale shouted, and Li Jiuzhen didn't feel that it was really hard, just a gesture, just do it.

He, the "fake boyfriend" praised by Jiang Song, made Wang Jiale happy at Wang Chushan's house.

And Mo Mulu, who can't sing the praises of "bitter love" Jiang, how can he say that he can really let go of his obsession at once?

He was so sick and uncomfortable that he didn't want to go home now.

In Jiangbei, he doesn't have many friends, but there are a few, and the relationship is still very good.

This call, saying that he was going to be chic, of course, the few immediately responded to the call, met him, came to a nightclub with strong music, drank and danced, and called a few girls.

"I said Xiao Lu, how did you change sex today, didn't you keep saying before, do you have any mental cleanliness, don't you want to call Miss?"

Seeing Mo Mulu twisting his hand to his side, his buddy Yang Peisheng patted him on the shoulder.

Mo Mulu raised his head and smiled at him, the strong smell of wine spurted out, and he said with drunken eyes: "That's because I was too stupid before!" ”

"Brother, are you out of love?" Another buddy also came over and said.

"What does it mean to fall out of love? There is no love at all. Mo Mulu's smile turned bitter.

The woman who accompanied him was not surprised, and she also stroked his chest very obediently, helped him calm down, and said gently: "Handsome guy, I am with you!" ”

"Yes, with you with me, it's a thousand times better than that Jiang Songsong, ten thousand times better! Come on, let's drink, get drunk! Mo Mulu raised his glass again, and then grunted and poured it into his stomach.

Yang Peisheng and a few others, since they are his friends, naturally know the details of these days between him and Jiang Gesong.

One of them snorted coldly and said, "According to me, this Yang Shengnan just doesn't know how to lift, a divorced broken shoe, what kind of score do you pose?" ”

"That's it, Xiao Lu, don't drink so quickly, it's not good for your health, that woman is not worth your kind of this."

Since he is a good brother, when Mo Mulu is hurt by love, of course he must be calmed down.

Jiang Gesong is not familiar with them again, what is it to say bad things about her?

And Li Jiuzhen ...... They don't know each other at all, and of course they don't have a psychological burden, and they can scold if they want.

In a noisy environment, they have to speak loudly so that they can only hear each other.

However, it is such a loud voice, and the people around me still can't hear it clearly.

And, even if you hear it clearly, what is it?

However, it is not known if they stepped on dog poop before going out.

Just when Yang Peisheng grabbed Mo Mulu's shoulders and scolded Li Jiuzhen again, Mo Mulu himself was also infected, and he gritted his teeth as if he was trying to relieve his anger: "That Li Jiuzhen is indeed not a good thing, obviously there is a problem with the dish, he said that I drugged in the wine, this brute, the scheming is too heavy!" ”

"I'm going to say a few-"

Suddenly, a voice rang out behind them.

"Huh?" Yang Peisheng and the others all turned around, Fang.

The man grinned at them and continued, "Who are you scolding? ”

"Who are we scolding, it seems to have nothing to do with you, right?"

"This guy is hilarious!"

Two men stood up, their heads held high, and their expressions were tugging, trying to step forward and push the nosy guy.

Yang Peisheng frowned, but felt that more things were better than less, after all, they were not professional gangsters, so why bother?

So he took a step sideways, stopped the brother, and said to the man who had suddenly come to speak: "This gentleman, I am afraid that there is some misunderstanding?" My brothers have drunk a little too much and are talking nonsense. I don't know how I bumped into you, otherwise, I'll toast you with a glass of wine, which is considered to be reparation? ”

He also counted this as a face, but in fact, he felt that he didn't need to apologize at all.

The man laughed again, touched his chin and said, "Misunderstanding? Make amends? You didn't scold me, did you? ”

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

"Are you annoyed?"

This man ignored the shouts of the two people, and said with an unchanged expression: "I seem to have heard you scolding Li Jiuzhen just now? ”

"yes, what's wrong?"

"Heh, could it be such a coincidence, you just happened to know this dog?"

"Yes, I know him." The man nodded earnestly, "Unfortunately, he doesn't know me." ”

"He doesn't know you, what's the matter, you still want to help him out?"

"I'm just a small character, and I don't even deserve the qualifications to carry shoes for the ninth master, how dare I arrogantly say that I will help him get ahead?" The man smiled for the third time, and under the calm smile, there was a hint of paranoid madness.

He turned, and suddenly gestured.

The loud music suddenly stopped.

Then a group of people approached this side, all with fierce faces and unkind expressions.

Yang Peisheng and the others were all stunned, and the original posture of dragging was suddenly retracted.

"This ......"

"What's the situation?"

"No, is that Li Jiuzhen messing with them?"

"Is that bad luck?"

Originally, only one person came to ask them, and of course they didn't feel that there was anything to be afraid of.

As a result, as soon as this person beckoned, so many people came over, can they not be afraid now?

Mo Mulu, who had drunk a lot of wine, hadn't reacted at this time, so he staggered up and said, "What are you doing?" Sick? ”

His hand was still on the shoulder of the young lady who accompanied the wine.

And the young lady also stood up at this time, and the gentle color on her face disappeared at once.

However, she did not show the magic of fear-

In fact, she actually doesn't know Li Jiuzhen, and she doesn't know who Li Jiuzhen is.

But she knows these people!

Thinking with my knees, I also know that these guys are going to be unlucky.

Therefore, she very decisively picked up the wine glass and threw it in Mo Mulu's face.

"You stupid fork, even Brother Qi dares to offend, eat!"

"Ahh

Mo Mulu's wine woke up most of the time at once.

Because this wine has a high degree!

When I splashed my face, I drilled a lot into my eyes, and it was called a hot pain!

Mo Mulu covered his face, his eyes closed tightly.

Yang Peisheng and the others changed their faces, and one of them went to pry this woman: "You are too much!" ”

"You are rude to the Ninth Master, which is really excessive. Brethren, drag these pieces out and pack them up! ”

"Okay!"

When they arrived, a group of people rushed towards Momuru and them.

Pity Mo Mulu, if you want martial arts or not, you have no skills, of course, they are subdued all of a sudden, and they are dragged away.

Whoever struggles will be punched a few times, and they are all honest.

About half an hour later, in the dark and narrow alley behind, Mo Mulu, who had a blue nose and swollen face, and blood from his mouth and nose, was thrown to the ground like garbage.

"In the future, there will be bright spots, there are a lot of Lord Jiu, and if you don't have the same knowledge as you, it doesn't mean that you can be arrogant."

"Phew, what the hell!"

Mo Mulu struggled to his feet, wiped the squirting saliva from his face, and lowered his head with his face buried in the darkness.

He helped Yang Peisheng and a few others up, and everyone left here together.

"It's too much, it's too much, it's too much......"

Under the street lamp, several of them had resentful and unwilling expressions.

just scolded Li Jiuzhen a few words behind his back, and he was beaten by so many people!

Just scold a few words, and you will be beaten!

Is there still a royal law for this? Is there still a law on this?

Those...... What kind of garbage is it?

Li Jiuzhen...... What kind of garbage is it?

"Jiang Gesong, you would find such a rotten person as a boyfriend, it's just blind!"

"Li Jiuzhen, I can't just forget about this matter!"

On the other side, at the dinner table, although he was not hungry, Li Jiuzhen still added a bowl of rice and was eating deliciously-

The dishes you make yourself are delicious!

Suddenly, he sneezed several times in a row, and then choked on the rice again.

If you hadn't reacted quickly and turned around in time, you might have sprayed on the table.

Seeing this, Wang Jiale gloated and said, "Hehe, someone must be scolding you!" ”

Li Jiuzhen didn't know how to pinch this kind of ability, of course he didn't know that Mo Mulu's unlucky guys said a few bad things about themselves, and they were beaten by He Lu's guys, which can be described as extremely wronged.

Of course, he didn't believe that someone was scolding him when he sneezed, and after coughing, he said confidently: "It's clear that someone is thinking about whether I'm good or not, alas, it's helpless to be too handsome!" ”

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