Chapter 163: Great God, Please Hug! (9)

The man was taken away by the police because of the disturbance.

The store manager then went to negotiate.

It is reported that this man made trouble many times because he couldn't get used to Yu Ge's face to attract customers.

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

Yu Ge returned to the front desk to handle his work.

The chaotic line was lined up again, and the little girls' eyes were full of stars.

When it was time to get off work, there were a few stars scattered in the sky.

When I returned backstage to play with my clothes, I caught a glimpse of the man asleep in the chair.

Wouldn't this man really have fallen for him?

Yu Ge sighed with his heart, and carefully stepped forward and kicked Su Duyan's foot.

"Hey, wake up, I'll take you to the hospital."

What a horse...... Speechless......

"Hmmm......"

With a snort, Su Duyan frowned and locked up.

But the chair was too small, and the center of gravity of the body was on the right, and one side was already upturned.

"Holy!"

Yu Ge quickly hugged the man, stepping on the horse, this thing is deliberately slandering himself!

"Luo Zhizhou, you carry me home......"

The eyes are blurry and the head is confused.

Su Duyan rubbed against the neck socket.

The soft touch tickles the skin.

Yu Ge's hand was on Su Duyan's back, and his heart shrank.

Violently pushed the person away again.

What the hell is Luo Zhizhou?

"You're going to fall me to death!"

His waist was stuck in the chair, and when he touched the wound on his arm, Su Duyan was completely sleepy, and opened his eyes and screamed.

Holding the old waist, he looked aggrieved.

"What should I do if I break the sexual happiness of labor and management?"

His kidneys.

"Get out."

Yu Ge threw the ointment in his hand on Su Duyan, and he was still worried about buying the medicine just now.

Turn around and leave through the back door.

The depressed figure is extremely lonely on the lively street.

Sighing slightly, Yu Ge walked with his hands in his pockets.

After a moment, the figure suddenly stopped, and the people behind him were busy looking at the ointment, and suddenly hit him on the back.

"Shhhh

Gasping, Su Duyan held his forehead and turned to Yu Ge, "You did it on purpose." ”

Pinching the ointment, the cool breeze blows, and he shrinks his head.

"It hurts, you blow it."

Earthy Sue leaned his head forward.

Yu Ge glanced at him with retarded eyes, and wanted to get out of the way, but was stopped by Su Duyan reaching out.

"Look, you just hit me on purpose."

Earthy Sue has abandoned his face.

Holding the ointment and shaking it in front of Yu Ge's eyes, "My skills are so good, it's not a waste of money for you to buy this thing." ”

glanced at Yu Ge's lower body obscenely, it was small, wrapped in pants, and he really couldn't see it......

"Turn right, and you'll have a variety of ducks to choose from."

Yu Ge raised his eyes coldly, and his body slammed forward and slammed his arm away.

Can you be professional when you touch porcelain this year!

Just thinking about the cannon!

The good-tempered Su was indignant, and his chest was upside down.

If you beep the dog, labor and management will want to sleep with you duck!

Doesn't buying that ointment for him imply that kind of thing?

I'm rubbing!

Indignantly caught up and reached out to grab Yu Ge's shoulder.

A blinding light appeared in the line of sight, and the sound of the motorcycle was deafening.

While Su Duyan pushed Yu Ge away in a panic, his wrist was dragged to the side.

The motorcycle rushed past with flashes, and its legs were wiped before it could dodge.

"Shhhh

The two fell to the ground, and Su Duyan lay on Yu Ge and gasped.

It hurts to step on a horse.

"Are you retarded?" Yu Ge pulled the person on his body away.

Why pounce on him, won't he hide!

Fortunately, I dragged him down.

Yu Ge had already gotten up and patted the dust off his body.

"My leg hurts."

Su Duyan sat on the ground, raised his head and said.

I was scratched just now, but it hurts.

"Fix it yourself."

Yu Ge coldly threw down the four words, turned around and strode into the meteor.

I really don't understand this person, pestering himself to make hair.