Chapter 144: A Burning Love

"Help Xiaohuajuan wash his clothes, because he is my nephew, so it's free of charge, you scum who even beats the king is such a scumbag, do you want me to wash it for you? A thousand pieces—"

Wanwan was talking nonsense seriously, and while wiping his hands, he stretched out his hand towards Lu Boyao.

Bao Xiaobao suddenly felt that it seemed that it was a little inappropriate for her and Fu Nansen to stand here at this moment, and said that she would come to pick up the little flower roll tomorrow morning, and dragged Fu Nansen out.

"A thousand for a piece? Why don't you rob it! ”

"Robbery? It's not like I haven't done it......"

"I've even squatted in a cell ......"

Lu Boyao's worldview was instantly refreshed by this swearing-mouthed fierce woman!

Thoroughly, refreshed!

"Don't know, right? I've killed people before......"

The light in the toilet was on, and he could see a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were so deep that even men were ashamed of themselves.

Lu Boyao's eyes were engraved with a little affection for her, and he had killed people......

This woman is fatter than his fish brothers!

He was convinced!

Even a soldier who had carried a gun on the battlefield didn't dare to say that he wanted her like this, so lightly mentioned that he had killed someone.

"But I was too young at the time, and I spent a few months in prison before I was fished out......"

"Actually, I don't like to talk nonsense, but seeing that you are so cowardly, you can't fight in a fight, my aunt and grandmother will tell you about my glorious deeds, give you courage, and when you go out in the future, don't be like a shooter!"

Lu Boyao: ......

I'm afraid she's already crazy about playing games!

The corners of Lu Boyao's mouth provoked a mocking smile, and when he saw that Wanwan was like that, he threw himself on the sofa.

There is a faint smell of alcohol on her body.

It should have been when he slept, she drank wine, and then took a bath, although the smell was very light, but as soon as he sat next to her, he smelled it.

Lu Boyao saw that she was crazy with alcohol and opened the game, I don't know why, he also used that posture to open the king.

Just now, I didn't have a double row with him......

It's just that she's drunk.

Drunk gibberish.

Not only did he hear her scolding the people in the game, but he also heard her scolding others.

Perhaps, that is the story of her heart!

And he, just like a passerby, looked at this tomboy, laughing at his phone and shedding tears.

When she wakes up tomorrow, no one will remember that tonight, she confessed her sorrow and anger in front of a stranger.

Lu Boyao lit a cigarette, stood on the balcony, and closed the door.

The wind in the night was very cold, and the smoke rings entangled him.

There was a little pity in his eyes, rarely before.

That kind of mercy, Lu Boyao closed his eyes, and the last time he gave alms, it seemed to be a very distant story.

Lu Boyao thought at the time that that kind of pity was the love that burned to the fire-

However, in the end, the lesson left for him was nothing more than the truth he had feared the most in so long.

Mercy, after all, is just mercy.

He glanced back at the couch.

Glancing at the corners of his mouth slightly, it should feel good to be a brother with this kid, right?

The night wind blew away his loose and low-hanging hair, and Lu Boyao wrapped his clothes, and then counted them out one by one.

After doing this, he even threw his own leather shoes into the bag, but he didn't write down the contact address.

If there is fate, there will always be a chance to see you again, right?

Then in the surveillance, Lu Boyao was wearing the hotel's pajamas, stepping on the hotel's slippers, and swaggering out of the hotel!

Sitting in the car, he shivered.

Quickly put on the coat left behind in the car.

Then he flipped through his phone.

flipped through it for a long time, and finally deleted the Weibo he posted when he went to hug the store.

A funny smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Leaning in the car for a while, Lu Boyao turned on his mobile phone again and sent a message to Bao Xiaobao and Fu Nansen.

[This vacation is secret, don't reveal my identity to anyone-]

Selfishly, he thinks that the last thing he wants Wanwan to know his identity is -