Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Chicken Thief's Ho Vincent
"What's the hurry!" He Wensen glanced at Zhou Xingxing speechlessly, wasn't this product very happy when it came, why was it like he was pricked with a needle in his butt now.
"I ...... Forget it, you can go back by yourself in a while, I'll slip away first. After Zhou Xingxing finished speaking, he didn't wait for He Wensen's reply, he turned around and left, and He Wensen was stunned.
"What's wrong with him?" Chen Jiaju asked on the side.
"I don't know, maybe menopause has arrived." He Wensen replied casually, then raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and found that it was indeed not early, so he proposed to Chen Jiaju to leave.
Chen Jiaju personally sent him to the door of the errand hall, and repeatedly told He Wensen that he must come over to play when he is free, which made He Wensen a little crying and laughing, fortunately he is also on an errand, this is no different from telling ordinary people to let him come to the errand hall often, and cursing him to die quickly.
After leaving the Kowloon Division, Ho Wensen intercepted a minibus at the station on the street and took a ride back to his rented place, not that he didn't want to take a taxi, but his wallet was too dry nowadays to allow him to do such a luxurious thing.
The paycheck date is still far away, it's time to think about how to make money, you can't really rely on this salary to die, right? It's okay to say now, what should I do if I have a wife and children in the future? It's too difficult to find a big guy you like and like like Cao Dahua.
I can't write songs.,I can't copy the book.,I don't know anything about financial stocks.,The only memory related to stocks is from the two TV series "Big Era" and "Genesis", but what I paid attention to at the time was the plot.,The name of the stock in it.,Rise and fall numbers or something.,I don't remember anything.,If you knew it would cross.,You should have memorized the winning numbers of the horse scriptures and lottery tickets on Hong Kong Island.,That's not better than stock speculation or something.。
He Wensen was full of thinking about making money, and he didn't even remember how he got off the minibus, and when he came to his senses again, he was already standing at the door of the house, he took out the key from his body, and just got in, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Ho Vincent!"
I don't know if you have ever felt this way, every time you are called by your full name, you will have an inexplicable feeling of horror and guilt, as if you did something wrong when you were a child and were caught by your parents, He Wensen has this feeling now, especially when this voice sounds very familiar.
He turned his head stiffly, and then saw He Min standing at the corner of the stairs, looking at him expressionlessly, this was the first time He Wensen saw He Min's expression since the two met, and it seemed that his whole body exuded a coldness, not at all like the gentle and considerate teacher He Min who always had a smile on his face.
"Ah, Amin, why are you here?" If He Wensen remembered correctly, he did not tell He Min his address.
"What do you say? Officer Ho! ”
"You know everything?" He Wensen froze suddenly.
"If people don't know what to do unless they do, since you have chosen to be an undercover agent, you should know that sooner or later there will be an exposure day."
Of course He Wensen knew, this matter was not long in coming, and he himself planned to confess it to He Min after this matter was over, after all, he was really greedy, phew, he really liked He Min, it was impossible to keep it hidden, but he didn't know who told her about it in advance.
Anyway, let's admit it first, treat girls, whether it's right or wrong, you have to admit it first anyway, otherwise in the end, you must be wrong, right or wrong, otherwise just wait to sleep on the sofa and kneel durian. This is the secret that Huang Bingyao, who has been married for more than 20 years, personally taught to He Wensen, looking at his expression at the time, he seems to have a deep understanding of these.
"I'm sorry, Amin, I didn't mean to lie to you."
He Min sneered and said, "If you didn't mean to, you have already deceived us, if you do it on purpose, you can pay it back?" ”
"You know, I'm on an errand, it's all for the mission!" He Wensen said as he walked towards He Min.
"You don't have to explain to me, I'm not one of yours."
He Wensen didn't care about this, at this time, it would be a fool not to seize this opportunity, He Min could come here to find him, it means that he was not really angry with him, and in her heart, He Wensen's weight was uncertain, otherwise why would she come all the way over.
"Ah Min, don't you know what I mean for you?" He Wensen walked in front of He Min, looked at her affectionately, stretched out one hand to support the wall, and directly gave her a wall knock.
This sudden confession made He Min a little confused, and before he even reacted, how could things develop like this, He Wensen, a little clever ghost, took advantage of her illness and wanted her to die, and kissed her directly without saying a word.
Mom yes~
He Min's eyes widened instantly, this was the first time she had such intimate physical contact with someone since she was so old, she wanted to push away He Wensen, a bastard who took advantage of others, but found that her whole body was lying on her stomach and she couldn't use any strength, so she had to let him take advantage.
Although He Wensen has never eaten pork, he has also seen pigs run, and he has watched thousands of educational films in his previous life, which can be described as self-taught for this kind of thing, and soon made He Min immersed in enjoyment.
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