Xiao Xingchen never thought that Wen Zhijia would cause danger to himself, he always thought that he was just a sparrow in the crotch of his legs, and he was just a crab cooked in a pot.

And he just let the sparrow in the crotch of his leg fly out of the hem of his trousers; And I just let the dead crab clip it. Hehehe! With a mouth full of coptis chinensis, Xiao Xingchen smiled bitterly again.

Xiao Xingchen thought that at this time, he had to solve Wen Zhijia as quickly as possible, and if he couldn't go in front, he would go to the back. He didn't waste any time except for the wry smile, he rushed behind the wall, and he didn't care to pity the flowers all over the ground, he walked through the flowers.

When he reached the east room of the west building, he jumped and grabbed the forged golden-painted window lattice on the second floor, and his feet stepped on the gap in the tiles, and his feet reached the second floor. He straightened up, leaped upward, and grabbed the window lattice on the third floor.

He pulled off the floral decorations on both sides between the wrought iron window lattices, pulled the two window lattices to both sides, opened the aluminum alloy windows with multiple layers of glass inside, and drilled into them at once.

He jumped to the bed, only to hear a voice in the sheet and a few exclamations, he opened the sheet and saw a woman's face turned blue with fright, and this blue was like an extension of the neck.

The upper eyelids on Tie Qing's face rolled over in fright.

"Oh oh, I'm sorry!" Xiao Xingchen hurriedly pulled the sheet and covered her body, he thought that he had seen other people's private goods, a total of three places, and without the permission of others, out of his noble quality instinct, he immediately apologized to her.

In the past, Wen Zhijia not only couldn't afford him, but even his own woman couldn't afford him, always thought he was useless, even thought he was not hard enough, and even humiliated him in person. When his temper hardened, her psychology also changed, the same Wen Zhijia, the same hardness, and in her daughter-in-law's mouth, it was many times harder than the original one.

Wen Zhijia is crazy, and her own woman is also willing to accompany her.

Today, otherwise, Wen Zhijia decided to open up a new career, it was his woman's insistence, so he kept warm in bed for a day, planning to keep warm for another night, and start it again tomorrow, but he didn't expect to meet the plague god.

Wen Zhijia was standing in the corridor just now shooting, and suddenly Xiao Xingchen disappeared, he was about to rush down the stairs to kill this plague god, he suddenly heard the scream of the woman in the room-like howl like a wolf, and he was slightly stunned.

When he returned to the door, he heard a man's voice saying sorry! He didn't expect Xiao Xingchen to be talking at all. Xiao Xingchen is a human being after all, he is neither a god nor a ghost, he can't be at one point and at another.

His first impression was: the woman stole people! However, this kind of stealing is really amazing, right? I have been in one room since last night and all night today, except for eating and drinking Lazar!

Oh my God, if you have to steal people like this, the whole world will be full of cuckolds!

The four eyes met, Xiao Xingchen's eyes emitted red heat, and Wen Zhijia's eyes emitted green cold fire.

It's really him, not a thief! After Wen Zhijia saw that it was Xiao Xingchen, she suddenly panicked in her heart, as if she had seen death, and she was holding her arm affectionately and flying to the Western Elysium.

Wen Zhijia raised the gun with difficulty, and before he could pull the trigger, an ashtray had already flown over and hit him on the wrist.

After the gun fell to the ground, Wen Zhijia finally turned into a dead crab in front of Xiao Xingchen. His legs were weak, and he held on to the door so that he didn't fall.

Wen Zhijia's woman poked her head out just now, and she saw a qiē just now. She thought about it, there is a man in the world who is more fierce than Wen Zhijia, if he wants to sleep with her, what would it be like?

Xiao Xingchen gently picked up the gun from the ground, gently stepped past Wen Zhijia, and gently glanced at the woman who was in the sheet with red eyes, and then walked quietly downstairs.

"Who is he?" Wen Zhijia's woman, with her bare white body, hugged her husband who was sitting in front of the door and asked.

"He, just, is, I, said, passed, of, plague, god, Xiao, star, morning." Wen Zhijia said a word to take a breath, and he felt that speaking was also a very difficult thing at this time.

"He looks so handsome!" The woman stood up, her eyes turned peach-shaped, and the center glowed red.

Alas! Wen Zhijia looked at the woman except for some jewelry, but the father-in-law was not respectful, and she looked like a person with no long things, and sighed: Woman, what is she thinking about at this dangerous moment?

A woman thinks about what she should think, and she is envious of heroes! She has just established a little masculine masculinity in her mind, and she can't ruin this thing like this!

So, Wen Zhijia stood up stiffly, hugged the woman who had nothing to the bed, and got a man again with tears in her eyes.

Oh my God, you sue me, you must sue me: this is not my last, okay? In an instant, Wen Zhijia, a strong man, became the source of the spring.

When he was experiencing this qiē, the melodious sound of the piano under the poplar trees and in the small pavilion in the south was never stopped.

The large courtyard extends to the south, and the woman playing the piano in the small pavilion is not too far from here, that is, about twenty meters. Bandits, gunshots, although she didn't look this way, she should be able to hear and see.

The sound of the piano became more and more urgent, and it was no longer the fifteenth moon that I had just played. This piano sound is similar to the sound of the pipa in Bai Juyi's pen: noisy and miscellaneous, and the big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate. The bottom of the warbler is slippery, and it is difficult to ...... under the drift ice of the secluded spring

Xiao Xingchen is twenty meters away, although he can't see the outline of this woman's face very clearly, but her graceful posture: This shape should only exist in the sky! He is also the one who has seen many elegant and beautiful women, but he is still blown away by the look!

Suddenly, a large man in a long checkered pajamas, armed with a pistol, came to the woman's side.

The woman saw that there was suddenly such a big object in front of her, that is, her ears were deaf, and she should be able to see the afterglow of her eyes, but she turned a blind eye to it, and she played Ah Bing's Erquan Reflecting the Moon: the sound of the piano was euphemistic and continuous, and the mountain spring meandered slowly forward from the valley, flowing, flowing.

The big man in the long checkered pajamas was the wolf head that Xiao Xingchen was going to track - Wang Junlai.

Wang Junlai's generation, one of the words does not fall on the word "Jun". For many generations of the Wang family, they have grown crooked melons and cracked dates, full of hunger and uneven appearance, but Wang Junlai has grown full of heaven and the earth is round, and his parents are happy to see it: This "Jun" word has finally arrived at the Wang family!

Yes! God, three hundred years to the east of the river and three hundred years to the west of the river, there are also handsome people in this Wang family.

Wang Junlai is 1.8 meters tall and has never done bodybuilding exercises, but his skeleton is the kind of beauty that comes from it. Due to the family's three-hundred-year desire for beauty, it was passed on to his generation, not only did he become beautiful, but he hoped to find a beautiful woman. And his own woman is not the kind of beauty.

He met Zhang Heqian: Are you from heaven, are you Xi Shi reborn, are you the Seven Fairies descending to earth?

He's drunk and he's going to get her. Life is not about length, but about width and thickness. His understanding is that getting Zhang Heqi is equivalent to getting the width and the thickness.

Sometimes, he also recognizes that this is a misunderstanding of life. Immediately, he brought out the great Ximen Qing as an argument: Lord Ximen has been famous for a hundred years (he thinks that it is a hundred years of history, not a stench of ten thousand years), he is a woman who does not hesitate to harm others and possess many beautiful others, and Pan Jinlian is also shining because of Ximen Qing's possession!

Lord Simon, my teacher, I have learned from you!

However, he was confident that he was more merciful than Ximenqing: Ximenqing killed Wu Dalang, and he just made Zhang Heqian's man Feng Dexiang a little demented.

However, when Zhang Heqian started, although she also liked herself and smiled with herself, she had to smile with herself without divorce. And she, a man who should be as short-lived as Wu Dalang, just wants something like a mountain without edges and the unity of heaven and earth.

Zhang Heqian is not as desperate as Pan Jinlian to follow Ximenqing, but she is only attracted by her own grace and suaveness, and she is only a dewy couple.

How can this work?

So, for the sake of the width and thickness of his life, Wang Junlai put a natural emerald green jade bracelet with a smart bomb on her wrist. In order to prove the power of the bomb, he detonated the same jade bracelet in front of her, and this detonation was on the body of a cow, anyway, after the detonation, the shadow of the cow could no longer be seen.

Zhang Heqian was scared!

"If you are half-hearted, I will blow you up and kill your daughter and husband!" For the sake of the width and thickness of life, he threatened Zhang Heqian.

Farewell, home! Farewell, daughter! Farewell, husband! Farewell, pass!

With the farewell of these four, Zhang Heqian even said goodbye to his previous name and changed his name to Zhang Xiangqi. She thought that when she came to Kang Jilie with Wang Jun, she would never see her daughter again!

So, in addition to accompanying Wang Junlai, she played the piano desperately, but she practiced a good piano! When God closes a door, he always has to open a window. Zhang Xiangyun's window is the piano.

She is deaf and clear, how can she not hear the sound of gunfire, how can she not hear the noise, but what does this have to do with herself? Even if one bullet flies and gets into your head, and another bullet gets into your heart, what does it have to do with you?

In her own heart, since Wang Junlai put on the smart bomb jade bracelet for herself, she thought that her life was over. This life, i.e., has no length, and no width and thickness.

In this world, there are no tears, no smiles! Well, no, there is! However, it is not your own, but someone else's! The tears have long since flowed, and the smile has long been sealed in the magic jar.

Hehe, the smile that has been soaked in Coptis in my heart is still a little bit: what is a bullet, what is a killing? Volcanic eruptions, earthquakes, world wars, etc., all of them are majestic mud pills.

"Mom-" What does it mean in the universe to be unbearable? Feng Yao said: This is called unbearable!