Chapter 632: It's like this

The woman in the printed dress was obviously stunned, and she really didn't expect that the man in the suit and glasses in front of her could call out such an intimate name.

Obviously, this tall-looking, strange-looking middle-aged man knows himself.

"You...... Who the hell is it? Ah Xia asked uncertainly, racking her brains and not thinking of such a person in her memory.

"you, Ah Xia, you don't even know me anymore?" Ah Ji walked up to her, took off his top hat, took off the flat mirror on the bridge of his nose, and showed her his appearance without reservation.

Actually, Ah Xia still doesn't know him, but her memory of his mantra of "you guys" is still fresh in her memory.

"You...... Dead chicken?! She pointed to Ah Ji's nose and asked uncertainly.

"Hey...... Finally, you still have a little conscience, and you haven't completely forgotten me......" Ah Ji Lao was relieved, as if he was entering his own house, pushed open the door of the unit, and walked in by himself, looking around.

Although Axia's home has not yet reached the point of four walls, it is also very poor, except for an old leather sofa in the living room, there is only a rectangular table, and four chairs are neatly stuffed under the table.

There are very few electrical appliances, vividly.

Ah Xia pulled her daughter into the door and closed the unit door casually.

"Mom, I have something to tell my uncle, do you go to the room to do your homework by yourself?" Ah Xia touched her daughter's head and said.

"Oh." The daughter nodded obediently, walked into the bedroom alone, and closed the door.

In the living room, only Ah Ji and Ah Xia were left, a pair of dog men and women who were reunited after breaking the mirror.

After looking at the environment at home, Ah Ji put the suitcase in his hand on the coffee table, sat down in the middle of the sofa, picked up a newspaper and read it......

Ah Xia sat down on Ah Ji's left hand side, and asked angrily: "Dead chicken, all these years have passed, what are you doing when you come back?" Also, how did you become like this? If it weren't for the fact that your voice, tone, and habits have barely changed, I wouldn't have dared to recognize you. ”

"Alas," Ah Ji sighed, threw away the newspaper in his hand, pinched his cheeks with both hands, and spat bitter water: "I don't do this, can I escape wanted?" I'm afraid I would have been caught and killed a long time ago and made into roast chicken. ”

"Then what are you doing back?!" Ah Xia asked angrily, pinning her cheeks and cocking her legs, revealing a large section of white and tender legs under the printed dress.

Ah Ji couldn't help but reach out to cover the skin of her thighs, blatantly rubbed the oil, and said with a shy face: "Didn't I miss you?" ”

"Cut!" Ah Xia opened his hand in an instant, left the sofa with his hips, walked to the square table alone, pulled open a chair underneath, and sat on it.

A chicken with a hippie smile also followed, pulled out another chair, and sat down next to her.

Ah Xia picked up the cigarette case, took out a cigarette, and held it between her lips.

Ah Ji took out a lighter and lit it for her at the right time.

The cyan smoke ignited, and the smell of tobacco filled.

"Ah Xia, I didn't leave you on purpose before, you know...... I killed a few people at that time, and I didn't say goodbye to you because I was afraid that it would affect you. "Ah Ji is "affectionate" to explain, as if he is stuck in a memory:

"Then I had plastic surgery and came to South Africa, where I stayed for 10 years. There, I dream of you every night, and when I dream of you, I. ”

As she spoke, she couldn't help but cover her beautiful legs with her groping pig hands.

"Holy!" Ah Xia burst into a foul mouth, unceremoniously opened his hand again, turned his cheek sideways and asked, "Then why are you coming back?!" Aren't you afraid of being caught? ”

"Hey" Ah Ji stretched his voice and said proudly: "I am no longer the Hong Kong Island chicken I used to be, I am now a South African chicken!" ”

He took out a passport, opened it, and showed it to Ah Xia like a treasure.

I saw that except for the photo above, which is Ah Ji himself, all the other identity information is that of Lao Wang, the owner of a Chinese restaurant in South Africa.

"How?! Like not? Hahaha! If it weren't for the hand I used to eat back then, Lao Tzu would have been arrested. Ah Ji sniffed, put the passport back away, and then said mysteriously: "And I'm rich!" Wait! ”

Ah Ji suddenly conjured a diamond ring like magic, twisted it between his fingers, and brought it to Ah Xia's eyes: "How is it?" Punctuality or not?! Sent yours. ”

"Wow!" Ah Xia was overjoyed, couldn't help cheering, and couldn't wait to take it in her hand and watch it carefully......

I saw that the diamond is crystal clear, and the cut is very particular, even people who don't know anything about diamonds can see at a glance that the value of a diamond ring must be expensive.

The more she looked at it, the more she liked it, her face was smiling, and when she wanted to laugh at it, she suddenly felt that it was inappropriate, she was a person with children and a husband, how could she still accept someone else's ring?

I could only endure the pain and return the diamond ring to Ah Ji, "I don't want it, you can take it back." Otherwise, people will say that I am a woman who sees money and takes advantage of you. ”

"Hey," Ah Ji stretched his voice again, "What's the advantage?" I have a lot of this kind of stuff! ”

He stood up, walked behind Ah Xia, bent down, his chest was close to her back, his arms around her neck, grabbed her left and right hands, and put the diamond ring on her fingers in a serious manner.

While putting it on, he said: "It is a matter of course for my husband to get rich and my wife to be happy, come, don't move, I'll put it on for you." ”

"Hey, what are you doing, I'm a man with a husband now! My husband's surname is Ma ......" Ah Xia only struggled a few times, and on the ring finger of her left hand, which didn't even have a wedding ring, was instantly occupied by a brilliant diamond ring.

Ah Ji was very satisfied, and was quite disdainful of Ah Xia's husband.

He sniffed, "Your husband is the one who robbed you of your money just now, right?" Rotten boy 'Remy Martin', he was the worst person in Tsim Sha Tsui back then, and he didn't even deserve to lift shoes for Lao Tzu. ”

Ah Ji stroked Ah Xialu's fragrant shoulders outside the printed dress, and said as a matter of course: "I am your original match, the rotten boy of 'Remy Martin' has replaced me for more than ten years, and now it is time to return things to their original owners." ”

He lowered his head and leaned towards her lips, "Come, give my husband a sip." ”

"Well, (the third tone), don't," Ah Xia still refused, but she no longer had the intention of resisting at the beginning, and said angrily: "Your mouth stinks to death, go and brush your teeth." ”

Ah Ji touched his mouth and scratched his head embarrassedly, "Okay, I really haven't brushed my teeth for three days, where is the bathroom, I'll brush my teeth." ”

Ah Xia: "On the right hand side of the bedroom, the door is not closed. ”

Ah Ji pulled out a new toothbrush from his suitcase and walked into the bathroom.

……

Times Mall, underground parking.

Just returned to Hong Kong Island, of course, to buy some daily necessities, Liu Jianming and the bodyguard Bailu assigned by the female boss finished shopping, and was about to get in the car......

"Oops, Kim Ming, my stomach hurts a little, I'll go to the bathroom."

With Liu Jianming's approval, the egret was busy trotting all the way and running in the direction of the bathroom.

Liu Jianming shook his head, there are many things for women, and there is no way to do it.

As soon as I took out the key and wanted to open the door, I couldn't help but take a stuffy stick and slammed it off from the back of my head!