037 clay figurines also have three points of earthiness

Under the coercion of Liu Xiaohui, Liu Xiaoqiang walked over to Director Ma slowly.

"What else are you inking? When you went to the bed of your female classmate, why did you untie someone's clothes so quickly? Hurry up! Don't be a man like your brother-in-law. At this time, Liu Xiaoqiang was already a little angry. Yes, he wants to be like a man, a man.

"Don't forget, what you are doing is what you are now, it is all because of him, if it weren't for him, you would probably be somewhere now, lying on which woman's body." It seems that he still knows a lot about what his brother is. "If you have money and power, you can do anything, but if you don't have money, you can't do anything, and you can be a deflated three."

This sentence added fuel to the fire, Liu Xiaoqiang looked at Director Ma and laughed twice, "Brother-in-law, I'm sorry, who made you so ruthless at that time, now the feng shui is turning, and it's time for me to do it." ”

"Smack." Two very loud slaps slapped Director Ma in the face, and suddenly, five finger prints appeared on the left and right sides of Director Ma.

"Liu Xiaoqiang, don't go too far." Director Ma is obviously a little lacking in confidence.

"I'm just going too far, what's wrong with you, ah, what can you do with me, I'll do it, I'll beat you, what's wrong with you." The older Liu Xiaoqiang gets, the more cool he feels, no wonder those who are big officials love to beat their subordinates, it turns out that this adult feels really good. Looking at his brother-in-law's chubby face, under his own hard whipping, there were bursts of flesh trembling, it felt really cool.

"Don't push me." The clay man still has three points of anger, not to mention whether it is Director Ma or himself.

"What's the matter? Tempered growth? The old lady still doesn't believe it, what big Lang can you turn out. Liu Xiaohui couldn't do it when she heard it, she was usually a cat-like person, but now she dared to contradict herself, she was too bold.

Liu Xiaohui took off the red shoes on her feet, walked over and slapped Director Ma's face twice, "Come, I'm telling the old lady to take a look." Director Ma was silent, staring at Liu Xiaohui hatefully, and looked at Liu Xiaohui with a palpitation.

"Look." Liu Xiaohui is again.

"Scolded the guy next door." Director Ma stood up suddenly, and snatched the shoes from Liu Xiaohui's hand.

"What do you want to do, what do you want to do?" Liu Xiaohui was stunned for a moment.

"What for?" Director Ma touched his numb face, which had been beaten, looked at Liu Xiaohui's sister and brother, and sneered twice, "What do you say I do." As he spoke, he picked up the shoes in his hand, and immediately fanned Liu Xiaohui to the ground, Liu Xiaoqiang saw that he hurriedly came up to help, although Liu Xiaoqiang looked much stronger than Director Ma.

But they forgot one thing, Director Ma used to be a soldier, although the militia, that is also a soldier, although the body has been a little blessed with good food and drink over the years, the foundation is still there, and it is not a problem to clean up these two people.

"Ma Jun, don't forget, you relied on your mother to get to where you are today." Liu Xiaohui was a little hysterical.

"I've had enough." Ma Jun was like a fierce tiger, riding on Liu Xiaohui's body, and the shoes in his hands were like the blades of a fan fan, which fanned Liu Xiaohui's face crazily.

"Ma Jun, the old lady must cuckold you." Liu Xiaohui was still stiff-mouthed during Ma Jun's beating.

"Fucking said, see if Lao Tzu doesn't smoke you to death."