Genghis Khan drove his second-hand pickup truck to the villa area, because it is a heavy industrial city, and the night sky of Detroit is full of dark clouds, with no crescent moon and no stars. The cold wind was whining, but Genghis Khan didn't feel cold at all, and everything was too exciting tonight.

The convoy of Mrs. Detroit and Adelman arrived at his Chinese restaurant almost at the same time, and after some tugging, a group of bison-like players were finally sent into the car. Genghis Khan felt sorry for the old man Adelman, and the drunken Weber was as strong as a rhinoceros, and there was a young man named Gerald, who looked thin and thin, but his strength was even more terrifying.

But think about it, he's sad about his situation again, and there's a tyrannosaurus savage lying beside him.

Hua Ben kicked the workbench of the pickup truck with his foot, suddenly stood up, and mysteriously pulled Genghis Khan's arm and said: "Chris, I have a big secret to tell you, I bet that if I tell the fucking news, the world will be shocked!" ”

Genghis Khan resisted the urge to scold, why should he be like a drunk? In fact, he desperately wanted to know what this big secret was, but this guy Mumbled this sentence dozens of times, but he didn't tell the big secret.

"I'm not Chris, Ben, I'm Genghis Khan, I'm on my way home to send you home, home, you know?" Genghis Khan said with a headache, trying to control his arm as a steering wheel, and the moment Huaben pulled him just now almost pulled the car into the ravines on both sides of the road.

"Cheng Ji Sihan?" Hua Ben said with a reflection, "Haha, a good name, a good name, a good name like seeing Nanchun." ”

Genghis Khan rolled his eyes, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, what did Hua Ben just say? It's not the content, it's the language, how can he speak in Chinese? Authentic Chinese?! Genghis Khan himself couldn't speak this language, but he could understand it, because his grandfather and his father used it a lot!

It's a pity that Huaben didn't give Genghis Khan a chance to confirm, he closed his mouth, took out his mobile phone from his pocket with a button, and made a call: "Christine? Are you at home? Oh, back? Great, let's vent our frustration together tonight. What, you're not depressed anymore? But I'm depressed! I'm depressed! I miss you so much, Christine, I'm going to give you a fantastic evening, trust me. ”

For Genghis Khan, these words were even more attractive than the fact that he had just spoken Chinese, and he asked with interest: "Are you really hooked up with Miss Bell?" Well done, Ben, you're the most capable black man I've ever met, anyway, how is Miss Bell? ”

"Well, it's tight, it's stiff, it's big, it's slippery, it's soft, it's fragrant." Hua Ben muttered, Genghis Khan's eyes were glowing green when he heard it, but he suddenly raised his hand and said, "Don't disturb me, I have to rest, you know, there will be a fierce battle later!" ”

When he arrived at the villa area, Genghis Khan had planned to send Huaben to the house, but he thought that maybe Bell was waiting for him, and it was not appropriate to go in by himself. And when he opened the car door, Huaben was blown by the cold wind, and he seemed to be much more awake, at least he walked majestically.

"Be careful on the road, goodbye." Hua Ben patted Genghis Khan on the shoulder and said, looking as if he had completely sobered up.

Genghis Khan was not at ease, and wanted to see Huaben return to the house, the night in Detroit was cold and scary, in case Huaben fainted outside, then his career had to be scrapped.

Seeing that Genghis Khan insisted, Hua Ben had to stagger towards the villa, but Genghis Khan shouted from behind: "Wrong, Ben, that is Miss Bell's villa, and your room is next to it." ”

Wabbon turned around and made a booing gesture and whispered, "I know, don't I know?" Christine isn't depressed tonight, do you think she's going to run to my bed? I have to go to her, I have to go to her! ”

This guy is really sober, his brain is not confused, listening to Hua Ben say this, Genghis Khan stepped on the accelerator with confidence, and drove away with a pickup.

Hua Ben twisted Bell's door, the door was obviously unlocked, and it opened with a click, and he grinned when he saw this, this chick also said that he was not depressed, who would leave the door for if he was not depressed?

"Baby, I'm here." Hua Ben hurriedly ran to Bell's bedroom on the second floor, twisted the door open, he quickly stripped off his clothes, groped and climbed onto the warm and soft bed, he reached out and touched, and a smooth and soft delicate body entered his hand.

Hua wanted to turn on the bedside lamp, but now that he was drinking, he didn't want to do anything extra, and finally Suo was playing in the dark, anyway, everyone knew each other.

His hands covered the two soft [***], Hua Ben rubbed it gently, hey, it seems to be a lot bigger, is it because he rubbed it himself? It seems that men's moisturizing is indeed the best way for women to get in shape. Thinking like this, he rubbed harder and harder, rubbing it around like a practicing ball.

The woman in his arms muttered, and he didn't know what to say, but Hua Ben leaned in and bit Bell's plump lips, only to get a smell of wine into his nose.

I've drunk a little too much tonight, Hua Ben sighed in his heart, I hope Bell can stand the smell.

Thinking so, Hua Ben didn't care if Bell could stand it or not, and helped Ben to find a place and get in.

Hua Ben doesn't remember the rest very clearly, when everything falls into place, it is not the brain that is washed into soy milk by alcohol that controls his movements, but the instinct of men. He only vaguely remembered that Bell under him continued to struggle, and of course, that soft struggle was regarded by him as a woman's reserve.

"It's not the first time, old husband and wife, what are you still reserved?" Wabbon muttered, and then he seemed to hear a cry.

I felt it again, it was already sunny at that time, Hua Ben shook his head and got out of the quilt, feeling a slight tingling in his temples, but not violently. It seems that good wine is different, I was drunk like that last night, and today I didn't leave any sequelae.

"Where's Christine?" Hua Ben rubbed his eyes and said to himself, he looked into the room, the whole bedroom was neatly tied, his clothes were folded and placed at the head of the bed, but he didn't know where he went.

Looking at the neatly packed clothes, Hua Ben's heart was filled with warmth, lying on the bed, he had a sense of family, maybe he should try to propose to Bell? If she wants, start a family with her.

Mornings are always the most impulsive time for a man, both physically and mentally, and after a home victory, reconciliation with Rashid, a great meal, and a wonderful night, Wabbon feels that there is only one regret left in his life, Bell.

An impulse to woo from Huaben's heart to his brain, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Bell's number, and as soon as the call was connected, he was just about to speak, but Bell's voice rang first: "Ben? Bastard! Where did you go last night? I waited in your room all night, and I didn't answer your calls, and no one answered their calls to Chauncey and Dako, saying, where are you fooling around?! ”

The fire of Warburn's impulse to propose was quickly extinguished by Bell's words, and he looked at the deployment of the room in a daze, isn't this Bell's bedroom? Why did she ask herself where she had gone? No, what did she say? She waited all night in her room? So who slept in her bed last night?

Such a question instantly appeared in Huaben's mind, and he knew that if Bell was not joking, then his life was being joking.

"You don't have to explain, wait for me to go back, baby, wait for me to go back! Now I'm shopping with Jessica - damn it, why come out so early? If you can't give me a reasonable answer when I get back, I'll let you know what the rifle smells like. Bell angrily threw out the threat and hung up the phone, not even leaving a chance to ask Huaben questions.

Hua Ben held his mobile phone stupidly, listening to the beep sound coming from the microphone, he suddenly looked to his side. On the pillow next to her, a few strands of blonde hair remained on the pillow towel.

"Last night, could it be that I was dreaming?" Hua Ben thought about it luckily, and then slowly pulled open the quilt, if that kind of thing really happened, there would always be some traces left on the sheets.

God willing, there is nothing white under him.

Nothing? Huaben took a closer look, why didn't he even have a bed sheet? He hurriedly put on his clothes and searched the house, and finally found wet sheets on the balcony. Looking closely at the sun, he could even find a faint trace of pink in the snow-white sheets.

If it weren't for the fact that Bell had been on this sheet with his aunt, he would have been in trouble last night, he was all too familiar with the red, and Bell had left him the same thing on the carpet not long ago. At that time, he stupidly asked how Bale hadn't done that kind of thing after being in Hollywood for so long, didn't he say that the film industry was the most erosive place? As a result, Ben was almost tornized by Bell.

Now, his little book is dangerous again, and it is extremely dangerous.

Thinking about Albana's pure appearance as water, Waben vaguely guessed what was going on, which made him proud, nervous, and terrified.

Warburn packed Bell's futon and walked out of the room in a panic, only to be out of the door, when a transport truck appeared in his field of vision, and at the same time, a well-dressed white elite walked up to him: "Hello, Mr. Wallace, introduce myself, my name is Robert Colburn, and I am the manager of the Detroit branch of Hummer. ”

Hua Ben shook hands with this Colben, and the latter continued: "I am honored to tell you that the off-road vehicle customized by our company for you is OK, and our president, Mr. Wagner, specially asked me to send it to you, please try it out and see if you are satisfied." ”

Own new dirt bike in place? Hua Ben looked surprised, he hurriedly walked to the transport truck, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered, it seems that whenever he has a relationship with a woman, there will always be a happy event, the last time was to reconcile Rashid, this time it was the arrival of the long-awaited off-road vehicle, what does this mean? Is God encouraging me?

Hua Ben remembered Zhang Dashuai's 20,000 beheadings, and I don't know if Zhang Dashuai was also encouraged by God.

ps: Thank you for the reward from Brother Crazy and Brother Magic Dragon, thank you for your support for the fat man all the time, I can't repay it, and I insist on updating. Damn, I haven't applied for Sanjiang yet, it's really infuriating!

As a cliché, I hope that my friends can support my good brother's "[bookid=2512487,bookname="Super Plane Store"]", and I recommend it to each other, hoping that it will have some effect and make this book better. Alas, in other words, the blows of paralysis are really one after another!