Chapter 347: Foursome Night 2
Li Sanyi came with a retching Allah.
Zhang Boer, who was diagonally opposite, was holding the basin aggrievedly, and there were soap bubbles in his palm.
"Boss, I really wash it every day."
Li Sanyi looked at Zhang Boer with a little guilt, but thinking of the smell of smoked eyes, he retched physiologically uncomfortable.
"Brother, it's not that I dislike you, I'm really not, it's just that I have a little reaction to that smell physiologically!"
Li Sanyi leaned on the door frame of the wind and whispered: "I'll just lay on the floor, really, please!" ”
"Wow!"
Allah didn't want to, and looked at Feng Yin with an accusatory face, and it went straight into Feng Yin's room, rummaged through her suitcase, and found its exclusive phone at once.
"What are you doing, still sue!"
"No! Don't play like this! ”
Feng Yin began to chase Allah, grabbing the phone.
Four people and one dog made the whole corridor lively.
With the advantage of four legs, Allah had the upper hand for a moment and dialed Cheng Yanqiu's phone.
"Hey ———"
The beautiful male voice was amplified in the corridor surrounded by all sides, Li Sanyi's ears couldn't help but move, and his eyes slipped over, so familiar voice.
"Beautiful man!"
Lin Yu was a little nymphomaniac lying on the door frame, staring at the mobile phone in Ala's mouth.
Zhang Boer also tilted his head curiously, he couldn't see very clearly, and only saw a figure.
The three of them all looked at Ala's phone curiously, only to see Feng Yin fly over from three meters away, hugging Ala, and a person and a dog slid diagonally for less than a meter, and happened to land next to Zhang Boer's feet.
"Woo ——-"
Allah screamed in pain and ran away.
Feng Yin quickly hung up the phone, got up calmly, shook his messy hair, and even said forcefully: "Little thing." ”
"Zhang Bo'er, I'll get you a side medicine when I go back, and make sure that you get rid of the disease and rejuvenate yourself, don't want ninety-nine-nine, don't want ninety-nine, as long as ninety-nine, how about it? Interesting enough, right? ”
Zhang Boer blinked his small eyes.
"Boss, if I don't give you ninety-nine-nine, you can give me the whole set of real medicine."
With a "snap", Zhang Boer's head was slapped mercilessly by the wind.
"I, a good citizen who has just been commended, how can I sell counterfeit medicines!"
Feng Yin pointed to Zhang Bo'er's door and said commandingly: "You, go in, sleep!" How about leaving Li Sanyi's life for the time being? ”
"I just said that Brother Li couldn't bear it, because he didn't believe it."
Zhang Boer looked at Li Sanyi and waved his hand.
"Brother Li, I'll give you the quilt—-"
"No, I'm not cold!"
Li Sanyi firmly refused, and Zhang Boer returned to the room helplessly.
The moment the door closed, Feng Yin strode away from the hard-hit area at the door, pushed Li Sanyi, dragged the half-dizzy Ala, entered the house, and closed the door with a bang.
Inside the house, Feng Yin took two steps to the window, opened the window, turned out a silver needle with his fingers, and pricked himself twice.
"Ahh I want to kill you! ”
Li Sanyi in the back had such an expression on his face.
"I knew it."
Feng Yin wanted to wash her lungs with oxygen, and she leaned against the window, and pulled Allah up again, letting him lie on the windowsill.
As the evening breeze blew, Allah regained a little consciousness and breathed heavily, just like the wind.
Feng Yin withdrew from the windowsill and looked at Lin Yu and Li San cautiously: "You have no doubts about Zhang Bo'er's use of his feet as biological weapons before he was cured, right?" ”