Twenty-one: Paradise Lost
Zhou Zhou can't do it.
A strong 'Sanskrit sound' 'Sanskrit sound'.
It's soft, it's soft.
Huo Fanyin lived for twenty-seven years, confessed, his lips and tongue were wrapped in red, sucking in circles, and eating inch by inch.
He went in through the gap, probed and hooked like a demon.
Pull out a stream of water.
and it flowed into his mouth.
And so on and so forth.
When she moved her lips, her two moist pieces were like a small 'cockscomb flower' in full bloom, trembling and towering,
Huo Fanyin's dormant body stood up, and his voice fell, "No? ”
Zhou Zhouguaner, "Hmm......"
An evil snort.
Huo Fan's eyes were deep, and he held her jaw solemnly, and his lips were kissed lightly and heavily, and he also tried to poke at the bottom.
Before I thought about it, I buried it in an inch, and the phone rang.
Huo Fanyin had to rest one arm on top of her head, took out her mobile phone, and it showed: Song Ruanzhi.
The tunnel, buried so little, withdrew, and went to the bathroom instead.
There were ripples in Zhou Zhou's heart, Song Ruanzhi's phone call was a 'holy decree' that overrode everything, and no one could stop it.
The emptiness burned as she slid to the ground, softening into a ball.
When Huo Fanyin came out, she squinted her eyes with hatred, "Bye-bye." ”
The afterglow was scattered on her cheeks, she was pink and tender, pitiful, but she had a smile in her eyes, and she didn't look like pity, Huo Fanyin gasped, such a woman, who doesn't want to mess with her?
After three or two steps, one hand reached to the crook of her leg, the other hand supported her back, and he hugged him to the side of the bed in a few steps, and said lightly, "Sleep here or go back to Xiao's house?" ”
Zhou Zhou did not respond.
Hate to death!
It made her so empty.
Huo Fanyin's arm bent slightly, propped it up at her side, and repeated, "Where are you going?" ”
Still no sound.
Fortunately, his good cultivation did not make him impatient.
Facing his inquiring eyes, Zhou Zhou smiled detachedly, "Where else can I go?" Naturally, looking for Xiaoquan, who asked you to be Dayu, three times through the door of the house? ”
Three times through the door of the house?
Chewing these words between his teeth, Huo Fanyin playfully, "Do you know the idiom 'big, yu, zhi, water'?" ”
Zhou Zhou's face turned red, this man, meat jokes are at his fingertips!
coquettishly snorted, "You'll make fun of me, you go first...... I'll pick me up later. ”
"Huh." Huo Fanyin smiled, faintly, a little lazy, "Okay." ”
After a few seconds, the door was gently shut.
Zhou Zhou felt a thorn in his heart, not very comfortable, and ran to the elevator in the corridor like a whirlwind.
But, where is there still Huo Fanyin's shadow?
She folded her shoulders and murmured, "Happy birthday!" ”
In my ears, Johann Strauss Jr.'s "Waltz of Love" suddenly sounded, the elevator door opened, and the noble body wrapped in a shirt broke into view.
Zhou Zhou thought for a moment, "You? ”
Huo Fanyin was still holding a freshly lit cigarette in one hand, and hooked his lips obliquely, "I forgot to press the elevator." ”
When the sound fell, he leaned over suddenly, grabbed Zhou Zhou's two red lips, and sucked hard, Zhou Zhou put his shoulder, Huo Fanyin retreated, and his back was heavily chiseled against the elevator wall.
The lip flap separated, and Zhou Zhou gasped, "Happy birthday." ”
Huo Fanyin pulled her lower lip affectionately, and the edge of her mouth curled, "Thank you!" ”
The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Zhou Zhou retreated step by step, his head slightly tilted, a little demonic, "Goodbye." ”
Accompanied by Johann Strauss's Waltz of Love, the elevator closes again!
At ten forty, Xiao Quan came to pick up Zhou Zhou, and his face was not good-looking.
Zhou Zhou asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Xiao Quan's eyebrows were clear, "The evening dress and calligraphy and painting can't be chased, and that person can't be contacted." ”
Can't even handle it?
Although he was puzzled, Zhou Zhou still explained intimately, "It's all small things, you have to like it, I'll write a ......"
Xiao Quan exhaled secretly and was silent.
Men, they all want to save face, he is in power in Lanzhou, and now he can't even find a 'little person', won't he lose face?
At this time, the 'little Buddha' who made him lose face was enjoying his phone call, and the object of the call was the 'little person', "Uncle He, have you got it?" ”
The attitude on the other end of the phone was not good, "I know that Lao Tzu loves to be low-key, he sat around the corner, and gave Lao Tzu this whole thing, 9.99 million, Song Ruanzhi knew it, and he was angry...... Calligraphy, painting and evening dresses, where to put them? ”
Huo Fanyin had a light face, "Uncle He, take Beijing with you, frame the words, don't break them." ”
"Still framed? Do you want to be a Buddha to Sasa? I'm still driving the car, rushing back to Beijing overnight, don't say it, happy birthday, Sanskrit. ”
Huo Fanyin turned the steering wheel and stopped the car, "Okay, I'll go back to Beijing and invite you to dinner after a while." ”
Photograph weekly evening dresses and calligraphy and paintings.
Really, on a whim.
Coincidentally, at Zhao Hezhi's banquet, he glanced at his hair on the first floor - Uncle Zuo He, a cold and low-key man.
Xiaoquan bid 6.66 million, and he immediately sent a message to Uncle Zuo He in his pocket, and Uncle Zuo He immediately shouted the price.
That's why there is 9.99 million.
A few years later, Zhou Zhou 'passed away', and Uncle Zuo He accompanied him, losing again and again, "Huo Fanyin, it's thanks to Lao Tzu to get these two things back, otherwise, you won't even have to hold the ashes." ”
Coming out of the car, Nie Shu stood at the tuyere, "Where did you go?" Do you know how long to wait? ”
Huo Fanyin's lips straightened, "I'll go in now." ”
Who knows, there was a sudden bustle in the mansion, and then, Huo Jidu hurriedly came out with Song Ruanzhi in his arms.
Nie Shu's face turned pale, "What's wrong?" ”
"Hit by a wine tower, shock."
Huo Fanyin looked at it, and immediately took Song Ruanzhi, without saying a word, in the car.
How long Song Ruanzhi was rescued in the hospital, Nie Shu was angry, "If she has three longs and two shorts, how can I explain to her parents?" Huo Fanyin, tell me honestly, did you chase Zhou Zhou just now? ”
Huo Fanyin's heart twitched.
He spoils Song Ruanzhi very much, only he knows.
He can rely on everything, including her in love, but he can't see this woman hurt, not at all.
She was in shock, and he was the one who panicked the most!
Nie Shu's words were like a dome hitting the tip of his heart, and he couldn't breathe evenly.
Unbuttoned the cuffs, Huo Fanyin's back was pressed against the wall, "I'll keep it, you go back first." ”
Nie Shu said coldly, "Okay, you keep it, and let you have an unforgettable twenty-seventh birthday." ”
Out of the hospital, Nie Shu's anger did not subside, and he directly asked people to check Zhou Zhou's number.
After receiving the call, Zhou Zhou was taking off his coat.
"Miss Zhou, I'm Nie Shu, can we talk? About Wangkyokaku. ”
Listening to the name of this place, I'm afraid it's not a good thing, but with politeness, Zhou Zhou replied, "Okay." ”
hung up the phone, a heart hanging, if it wasn't for the last resort, Nie Shu shouldn't be looking for himself.
She guessed correctly.
When she saw Nie Shu the next day, her eyes were red, "Soft Zhi has been faint for a day." ”
At first, Zhou Zhou was a little stunned, until Nie Shu explained, "She set up a banquet scene for Fanyin yesterday, and was hit in the head by the wine tower, and she is still in the hospital, if Fanyin comes early, maybe nothing will happen." ”
Maybe?
Zhou Zhou raised his eyes to look at her.
A knife has two sides, one side hurts a person and the other side does not hurt.
Nie Shu's knife was facing her.
"What do you want to say?"
"If I'm not mistaken, he should have looked for you last night, you are a woman with power, close to Huo Fanyin, either sent by power, or ......" After a pause, Nie Shu frowned, "I am 'cheap', I believe you should be the first." ”
Zhou Zhou covered his lips, "I'm sorry, I'm the second kind, and I'm 'cheap' ......"
Nie Shu smiled, "Fanyin has loved Soft Zhi for more than ten years, who can shake it?" For him, you are a passerby, you play too much, and the damage is caused, and no one is comfortable. ”
Zhou Zhou took a sip of tea.
She wants to put it aside too!
Where is Xiaoquan?
What about my sister?
Reality, like 'Five Finger Mountain' crushed her to death.
The demonic energy on weekdays has faded," ...... Huo Fanyin and I are indeed entangled in the chain of interests, and I contacted him to help Xiaoquan, but, in good conscience, Miss Song Ruanzhi also has a boyfriend...... People like to take care of their shortcomings, and there are so many opportunities, she never knows how to cherish them. ”
Tears fell, Zhou Zhou clenched his fingers, "I was raised by my father, I have a stepmother, and I have a sister...... In any case, I don't want a mother to look down on me...... As for Huo Fanyin, I ......"