Chapter 241: A Day of Shame

After Zhang Yi clicked on WeChat, his whole face darkened. I saw that the first one in the chat bar of WeChat was the person "cute and cute scorpion fairy". The tinkling information just now was all sent from this, and Zhang Yi nodded it with bad thoughts.

In the next second, the word "KAO" came out of Zhang Yi's mouth, and only one or two of the dozen or so WeChat messages were text messages, and the rest were all picture information, but this picture was the picture that Zhang Yi didn't want to see.

The pictures sent by WeChat are the last thing Zhang Yi wants to see and forget, and those pictures are extremely shameful pictures of Zhang Yi wearing a pair of underwear and being tied by a scorpion.

Zhang Yi didn't want to think about it, so he sent a few expressions of contempt and anger, and one shot was a series of swipes, properly swiping the screen.

After posting his expression, Zhang Yi decisively changed the name of the scorpion from "cute scorpion fairy" to "female hooligan".

After the change, Zhang Yi decisively deleted the chat window of the scorpion, and it was better to see those pictures out of sight.

After all this was done, Zhang Yi lay on the bed and swiped his mobile phone, waiting for Mr. Liu's arrival.

Not long after playing, Mr. Liu called, meaning that they were almost there, and they wanted Zhang Yi to come down.

After Zhang Yi hung up the phone, he got up from the bed, came to the road and waited for Mr. Liu, and not long waited, Mr. Liu drove a Santana 2000 over.

"Get in the car!" Mr. Liu, wearing a pair of sunglasses, rolled down the window and shook his head at Zhang Yiyi and said.

“………”(￢_￢)

Zhang Yi rubbed his stiff face and got into the car. As soon as he got in the car, Zhang Yi found that not only Zifeng Daoist was there, but also Yan Bo.

As soon as Mr. Liu saw Zhang Yi get into the car, the clutch stepped on the gear, the accelerator was stepped on, and the Santana let out a sports car-like roar and went straight out.

When Zhang Yigang wanted to say something, the corners of Yan Bo's mouth twitched, revealing a meaningful and unpredictable smile, and said, "I didn't expect you to have this kind of hobby."

"Huh!?" (´｀; )？

"Rabbit! Brother really admires you, I didn't expect to be so good at playing! Yan Bo patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder and said.

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand? ”

"I didn't see it before! You actually have such a hobby! Yan Bo said with a smile.

"I said, is it interesting for you to talk like that?"

"Don't you understand? That's a good thing, but if you get it, it's not a good thing. ”

"You Niu Temple, tell me human words!"

"You'll find out after a while!" The corners of Yan Bo's mouth raised, so he said secretly.

At this time, the Zifeng Daoist sitting in front of him also spoke: "Xiaoyi! Young people will play normal, but don't play too much! ”

"No, what the hell are you? I didn't do anything to be sorry for you! Zhang Yi said very puzzled.

"Nope!" Yan Bo waved his hand again and again and said, "We just admire."

Zhang Yi didn't bother to ask Yan Bo what was going on, and directly compared it with his middle finger. (¬_¬) convex

After that, no matter how Zhang Yi asked, Yan Bo just kept his mouth shut about what happened just now, and Zhang Yi saw that Yan Bo didn't eat oil and salt and didn't bother himself, so he began to talk about something else.

After chatting with each other, Mr. Liu drove to Yan Buliu's residence, and after parking the car, everyone got out of the car and walked into the alley.

When everyone came to the strict residence, they found that the door was not locked but was hidden, and Mr. Liu stepped forward and stretched out his hand to push the door open.

On the table in the house lay a figure tightly wrapped in white gauze, which was simply a mummy. Yan Buliu, who was on the side of the table, was leaning on the sofa with his hands open, snoring like thunder, and holding a bottle of freshly opened Erguotou in his right hand.

"Brother Fan! Is that you? I'm still alive, squeak! Zhang Yi poked his head into the mummy on the table and said.

The suspected mummy did not speak, but slowly raised his right hand, although the right hand was also tightly wrapped, but the right hand was not wrapped like an ordinary round, but raised a middle finger to wrap it.

"Oops, I'll rub! Can you still wrap it up like this? Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment and said.

"I specially asked Yan Bu to keep such a bag, just to scare you!" Wang Fan said in a daze.

Zhang Yi smiled and said nothing, gently put his hand on Wang Fan's right hand, and then pressed Wang Fan's right hand down with a fierce force, which provoked Wang Fan to scream in pain.

"Wake up! Wake up! Yan Bo pushed Yan Buliu and said.

But Yan Buliu didn't move at all, and he didn't want to wake up at all.

"It's not going to be drinking!" Yan Bo thought so in his heart. Thinking of this, Yan Bo stretched out his finger to probe Yan Buliu's snort.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's alive!" Yan Bo withdrew his palm, patted his chest and said, "How much did you drink, I didn't wake up if I pushed it like that just now!"

"Look at me!" Mr. Liu stepped forward and squeezed Yan Bo away, cleared his throat and said, "Get up, I'm here with a bottle of 80-year-old Moutai!"

When Mr. Liu's words fell, Yan Buliu jumped up from the sofa with a "rub" as if he had installed a spring, stared at Mr. Liu fiercely and said, "Moutai? Where is it? ”

"! How else can it be done? Yan Bo was taken aback. !! ∑(°Д°ノ)ノ

"Wake up! What did Monk Wang say? ”

"Wine? 80 years of Moutai? Yan Buliu asked rhetorically.

"I didn't bring it!" Mr. Liu waved his hand and said, "But I brought something better."

"What could be better than wine?" Yan Buliu sat on the sofa and said disdainfully.

"Huh...... Wait for a feast for your eyes. Mr. Liu smiled weirdly and said, "Tell me first, what's wrong with Monk Wang?"

"Monk Wang is fine, just throw it in the hospital to recuperate for a month." Yan Buliu raised his head and said after taking a sip of wine.

"That's good!" Mr. Liu glanced at Zhang Yi and said, "I'm going to send something hot."

"What? Eighteen little movies, huh? Zhang Yi scoffed.

"Humph! I said it would make you regret it! Mr. Liu didn't care about Zhang Yi's ridicule at all, but said lightly.

"That's not right! When did this brother change his personality, and his card is so good? Zhang Yi scratched his head and thought puzzled.

I saw Mr. Liu with a hint of a smile, took out his mobile phone and drew out WeChat, clicked on the WeChat group of the Shen City Office, and then "brushed" and sent a few photos.

"Alright, you can go and see." Mr. Liu said to Yan Buliu.

"Cut! Lots of things! Yan Buliu slowly took out his mobile phone and clicked on WeChat to read it.

In the next second, Yan Buliu directly shook the wine bottle in his hand, pinched the mobile phone with both hands and shouted: "Cow Pi!"

"The real cow temple is magical, never get tired of seeing it! This kind of good stuff must be preserved. Yan Bo, who was on the side, also said with disgust.