"Huh? What's going on? Trabeculae... Liang Yishan ......" Wang Jing looked at Zhou Min and Liang Yishan who fell on the table and said apologetically to Mr. Zhang: "Look, Mr. Zhang is really embarrassed, this newcomer can't drink too much." I'll change Yu'er to accompany you, don't worry. ”

"Xiao Li, Xiao Zhang, you two come over and carry them upstairs to the Dilong Hotel." Wang Jing beckoned as she dragged Liang Yishan and Zhou Min up from the stool.

"Here, this is the room card, you two go and go back quickly." Wang Jing pointed at Xiao Li and Xiao Zhang and said seriously. "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, don't you see Yu'er here, I'll call her over to you right away." Wang Jing smiled and accompanied Mr. Zhang.

"No need, Director Wang, I've almost eaten too." As he spoke, Mr. Zhang raised his arm and glanced at the time. "My wife and children are still waiting for me at home, I can't go back late, and I'm going to be petty again when I go back." Mr. Zhang joked with a grin.

"Hmm~ Sure enough, the name is well deserved, Mr. Zhang really loves his wife! Then I won't keep you, Mr. Zhang, and we will have a good gathering when we have time in the future. Wang Jing sent Mr. Zhang out, and Mr. Zhang patted Wang Jing's shoulder before leaving.

After entering the elevator, Mr. Zhang quickly pressed the 6th floor, looking at the slowly changing numbers, Mr. Zhang rubbed his hands eagerly. With a "ding", the elevator reached the sixth floor, and Mr. Zhang rushed out in a hurry.

I saw that he came to 6010 with a familiar car, took out a room card from his suit, and put it above the doorknob. The door opened with a beep.

Mr. Zhang walked in, closed the door with a bang, and turned on the light. I saw Zhou Min and Liang Yishan sleeping heavily on the huge bed, and Mr. Zhang swallowed and foamed obscenely.

He tiptoed over and gently slapped Liang Yishan's face. Seeing that Liang Yishan didn't react at all, Mr. Zhang pinched Zhou Min's little face again, and Zhou Min just clicked his mouth.

"Hey, hey, I thought there was only one, but who knew that it would kill two birds with one stone." Mr. Zhang stood in front of the bed, admiring the two graceful and handsome Liang Yishan and Zhou Min in front of him. "Little darling, don't worry, I'll make sure you're comfortable."

Mr. Zhang took a piece of Viagra from his pocket and put it in his mouth, picked up a bottle of mineral water, and drank it with a clatter. He quickly took off his clothes and threw them on the floor, and walked naked to the bathroom.

The sound of rushing water kept coming from the bathroom, and Mr. Zhang was humming a little song while fiddling with his little brother. He carefully washed it with the shower gel, as if he were holding a piece of treasure, for fear that he would break it if he was not careful.

He patiently coaxed his little brother, as if he was afraid that it would not be angry. "You work hard tonight, hold on a little longer, and I will definitely compensate you well in the future."

Mr. Zhang walked out of the bathroom while humming a small song, only to see that there were still some water droplets on his* upper body. The huge belly shone in the light, and he stood on the edge of the bed, looking at Zhou Min and Liang Yishan, whose faces were slightly red and hot on the bed, tangled.

"Who will serve you two first?" Mr. Zhang touched his beard and fell into deep thought. "Well, let's obey the will of heaven." I saw him muttering in his mouth: "I judge you two when you fight, and I blame you for your ......" His hand was still moving left and right.

In the end, his hand fell on Liang Yishan's body, "Hehehe, don't be angry with Xiao Zhouzhou~ I'll love you well in a while!" Mr. Zhou ripped off the bath towel on his body, only to see a super small thing hidden under his huge belly.

Mr. Zhang quickly lay on Liang Yishan's body, and couldn't wait to get his hand into Liang Yishan's skirt, and just as he wanted to explore further, a knock on the door sounded ...... bang.

"Who the fuck disturbed Lao Tzu's Yaxing!" Mr. Zhang reluctantly got off the bed and wrapped his lower body with a bath towel. When he came to the door, he yelled loudly, "Who the fuck? ”

At this time, Wu Hua was already in a hurry, and roared angrily while knocking on the door: "You fucking open the door for Lao Tzu." Then he kicked the door hard.

Mr. Zhang was startled inside, and thought that his wife had brought someone to kill him. Frightened, he hurriedly put on the clothes on the ground, but where did Wu Hua wait for so long, he was worried about Zhou Min's safety, and gasped for the door with his feet.

Before Mr. Zhang could put on his clothes, there was a bang, and the door fell to the ground. The dust on the carpet was shaken and flew freely in the air.

Mr. Zhang looked at the door in horror, and his pupils were suddenly dilated with fright. After seeing that it was Wu Hua, Mr. Zhang instantly gained confidence, he straightened his waist, and asked angrily: "Who the fuck are you, dare to disturb Lao Tzu's good deeds!" ”

Wu Hua was instantly relieved when he saw Zhou Min lying on the bed, his clothes intact. "What the fuck am I talking to you, can't you fucking hear? You know Lao Tzu ......" Before Mr. Zhang finished speaking, Wu Hua rushed forward with an arrow.

I saw Wu Hua kick on Mr. Zhang's big belly, Mr. Zhang didn't expect Wu Hua to make a move, stumbled on the ground, and sat on the ground.

"Oh, what the are you ......" Wu Hua sat on Mr. Zhang's big belly, and hit Mr. Zhang's face with both fists indiscriminately, every punch was merciless, and the fists were full of wind. After a while, Mr. Zhang was beaten by Wu Hua, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bloody.

"Oh, don't fight, don't fight......" Mr. Zhang held his head with his arms and begged bitterly. But Wu Hua was like crazy, he couldn't listen to it at all, and every time Mr. Zhang wailed, Wu Hua's anger was vented.

Until Song Zimo walked in and dragged Wu Hua who was riding on Mr. Zhang's body. Wu Hua was not relieved, and while breaking free from Song Zimo, he kicked Mr. Zhang's big belly with his foot.

"Don't fight, it's going to kill you if you fight again!" Song Zimo hugged Wu Hua's waist tightly and roared loudly.

The angry Wu Hua grabbed Song Zimo's hand and slammed it back, only to see Song Zimo roar and let go of Wu Hua.

"I'll tell you, if Zhou Min wasn't okay now, I'd be the next one to hit you!" Wu Hua pointed at Song Zimo's nose and said viciously.

Song Zimo covered his hand that was about to be broken by Wu Hua, and said angrily: "If it weren't for me, would you be here now?" ”

Wu Hua didn't bother to look at Song Zimo again, strode towards Zhou Min, and picked her up from the bed. "No matter what happens to you and Liang Yishan now, you shouldn't sit idly by." After speaking, Wu Hua walked out without looking back.

Song Zimo looked at Liang Yishan, who was disheveled on the bed, and Mr. Zhang, who was beaten unconscious by Wu Hua on the ground. He couldn't help himself, and kicked Mr. Zhang's big belly fiercely.

He sorted out Liang Yishan's clothes, picked them up and walked out. This night, Wu Hua, Zhou Min, Song Zimo, and Liang Yishan did not go back, opened two rooms in the Dilong Hotel, and each carried the beauty into the house.

Wu Hua looked at Zhou Min, who was flushed, lying comfortably in his arms like a little baby. He carefully brushed the hair off his face for Zhou Min.

Just when Wu Hua wanted to get some water for Zhou Min, Zhou Min grabbed Wu Hua's arm, a touch of red appeared on his face, his eyes were like silk, and he began to take off his clothes while muttering about heat.

Wu Huadu hadn't reacted yet, but in the blink of an eye, Zhou Min shed his dress from his body. Wu Hua looked at Zhou Min's snow-white body and the two ...... on her chest that were about to burst out, and didn't feel that there was a hot blood rushing into her dantian.

Wu Hua quickly knocked off Zhou Min's hands and covered her with the quilt in a panic. Wu Hua, who was distracted, tried hard to suppress his * and walked to the bathroom.

"Bang la la......" The cold water poured down Wu Hua's head, thinking of Zhou Min's snow-white body just now, Wu Hua clenched his fists and slammed it against the wall. I don't know if it's regret or what......

Early the next morning, Zhou Min sat up from the bed in a daze. Looking at the unfamiliar environment around her, she immediately lifted the quilt, and saw that she only had underwear and underwear left on her body, and she couldn't help but panic in her heart.

Zhou Min took a closer look, and there was a pair of legs next to his legs. The thick leg hair didn't look like Liang Yishan's, and she couldn't help but scream "Ah......".

Wu Huateng jumped up from the bed, saw Zhou Min tightly holding the quilt in his hand, and looked at himself with a disappointed face, Wu Hua knew that Zhou Min must have misunderstood himself.

"Minmin, listen to me, things are not what you think!" Wu Hua immediately moved towards Zhou Min, but Zhou Min didn't listen to Wu Hua's explanation at all, kicked Wu Hua quickly with his legs, and shouted loudly: "You get out of me!" ”

"Okay, okay, I'll get out, I'll get out now, but you calm down, things are really not what you think!" Wu Hua got off the bed and comforted Zhou Min softly while stepping back.

"Minmin, you have to believe me, I, Wu Hua, am the person you think! If I had thought about it, I would have had many chances before! Wu Hua knew that the sooner this kind of thing was explained, the better, Zhou Min looked at Wu Hua, who was fully dressed, and gradually calmed down.

After all the trouble just now, Zhou Min felt like her head was about to explode, she lowered her head, rubbed her temples with one hand, and still held the quilt with the other hand.

Wu Hua knew that it must be the sequelae of yesterday's drinking. He came to the table and poured a glass of water for Zhou Min, and walked cautiously to Zhou Min with the water.

"I have a headache, I deserve it! Let you be disobedient, let you drink blindly, I see if you dare next time! Wu Hua handed the water to Zhou Min and looked at her with a distressed expression.