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The patrol car drove all the way to the address asked.
Vehicles, rickety.
The two people in the back row happily wore caps printed with Horstead's wedding portrait, and from time to time picked up their mobile phones to take a few selfies, looking very interested.
Horstead slumped in the passenger seat.
Clearly, he hadn't recovered from the fact that he was married.
Not to mention.
also became a father for some reason.
"Please, don't do that."
Ethan shook his shoulders and smiled helplessly: "Cheer up, marriage is a good thing after all, I believe that woman is very good at talking, you can communicate with her well in a while." ”
It's definitely good to talk to.
If it's hard to talk, how can you accompany someone you just met to get married.
"You're right."
Horstead looked at him weakly, gritted his teeth, and said, "We're going to find the man who drugged him, and then we'll find ten men for that guy, so that he knows what it means to be in pain that life can't bear." ”
Hearing this, Ethan nodded heavily.
The culprit is the drug, drunkenness is one thing, and that thing can also amplify people's desires.
The most cheating thing is to make people break off.
If it weren't for the splinters, they wouldn't be running around as exhausted as they are now.
As he spoke, he came to the bride's address.
This is only a two-storey cloister-type apartment, and the surrounding environment is not very good, and it can be seen that the blonde's economic conditions are average, and now she can only pray that the other party and Horstead are not married for money.
Or, not because of who he is.
Despite the risks, the benefits of the police are quite good and are very popular in the dating market.
With a child, I hurried up to the second floor.
Look at the room number and walk along the corridor.
"I just got back from the hotel, and they weren't there, and I don't know where to go." A blonde woman in denim hot pants walked out of the room on the phone: "I'll think about it again." ”
"No need to call the police, what's there to call the police."
As soon as he turned around, he collided head-on with them, and the slightly hurried footsteps of both groups of people stopped.
"Taylor !!"
The screams rang out, and the blonde hurriedly confessed to the phone, and ran over in her high heels: "Guys, where did you go, I waited at the hotel for a long time!" ”
Without waiting for everyone to reply, she picked up the baby in Alan's arms.
"Honey."
He grabbed Horstead's neck with lightning speed and kissed the guy who hadn't reacted yet.
"Hmm~~~"
This is a passionate woman.
The French wet kiss, as well as the extremely ecstatic muffled hum, made the three people next to him awkwardly shift their gazes.
Although not mentally prepared.
But Horstead still sank into this irresistible enthusiasm, tired of parrying wave after wave of attacks, and the look of enjoyment could no longer be seen in the depressed appearance just now.
"Hey."
After a long dozen seconds, the blonde finally let go of Horstead and looked at everyone happily:
"What the hell is going on, why aren't you all at the hotel?"
This feeling that others know you, but you don't have any impression of others, is really weird.
Ethan reluctantly spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders and said:
"You know what?"
"We're also looking forward to learning something about you."
"Walter?."
The blonde was a little confused, and she shook the child: "After waking up this morning, I went down to buy you some coffee, but when I came back, there was no one in the room." ”
"Wow~~~"
She bared her teeth and claws at Horstead and made a catwoman: "You little villain, you're very bad, and you're running around with Taylor." ”
It's not so much blame as more flirting.
"Let's go in and sit."
Beckoning everyone again, she twisted her waist and walked back into the house: "I just got some Margaret, you can taste it and see how it tastes." ”
White shirt with a knot tied on the body.
The sexy lower abdomen, writhing like a water snake, is completely indistinguishable as a person who has given birth.
"Shet."
Atwater punched Horsted and whispered, "This woman is so spicy, you're a lucky guy." ”
The latter raised an eyebrow and unceremoniously punched back.
After the two entered, the little fat man was still standing in place in a daze, his expression a little stunned.
Ethan could feel that Alan liked the kid very much, and helped him come up with a name, and took good care of him along the way, and now that the baby was taken away, the bastard was a little lost.
"It's his mom."
Grabbed the little fat man's hair and rubbed it a few times: "You don't have to feel sad. ”
"I know."
Alan walked inside dejectedly: "I just didn't think his name was Taylor, that's a stupid name. ”
"Boom."
Pointing to the back of his head, Ethan curled his finger and tapped it hard.
"Whew~ This hurts."
The little fat man suddenly became energetic.
The apartment is not big and looks a bit cluttered.
There were baby belongings everywhere, and the fridge was plastered with pictures of him to make sure he hadn't delivered to the wrong person, and Ethan was relieved and squeezed into the small sofa with the guys to sit down.
"By the way, Jed, your name is Jed, right?"
As soon as he sat down next to Atwater, he poked himself, and Ethan had to say hello to the blonde in the kitchen.
"Why are you calling me that?"
Jed held the child in one hand, and strode over with a stack of cups and glass pots in the other: "Don't be restrained, please, you are all the best men of me and Jay, just treat it as your own home." ”
"Jay~"
The blonde kissed Horstedenu again: "You're too quiet, not at all like the wild cowboy last night!" ”
Wild Cowboy says he doesn't want to be wild at all.
Just want to find a hole to get into.
"Rusek."
Ethan coughed and helped the Wild Cowboy out: "You should remember who Rusek is, right?" We woke up this morning and couldn't find him, is it possible for you to know where he is. ”
"Of course I do."
Jade poured cocktails for a few people and took the child in his arms: "But I haven't seen him since last night's wedding." ”
"You know, I'm in a hurry back to work in Borago."
"Until the end of the shift, I'll take Taylor to the hotel to find you."
"Shh~"
The child was a little noisy, and she hurriedly reassured her.
"Borago?"
The keyword triggered, Atwater remembered the small ticket in his pocket, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and his voice trembled a little:
"So, what is your profession?"
"Strippers!"
The blonde saw the child waving her little hand and skillfully ripped off her clothes: "Please, you shouldn't forget, Kevin, you were so generous last night." ”
"You know what? Many of my sisters want your contact details. (End of chapter)