Jiao Qi didn't think it would be possible to go on like this. He didn't know that there was a few dicks behind him. For the sake of himself and Lao Gong's waist, he had to change the script again.
"Don't do it... Ah... I'm really not an undercover agent!"
The rock-like Zhang San's heart is unmoved: "Drunk people say that they are not drunk. Undercover agents will definitely not say that they are undercover agents! You treat me as stupid!"
"..."
"Then tell me, why did you come into contact with Yue himself?" As he asked, he continued to torture the dying young master with the cruel punishment for a man.
"I traded with Yue himself... to buy a gun for Marshal!"
Young Master Jiao's voice was already dumb, with some nasal sounds, it sounded very pitiful. Zhang Sandi couldn't help but stop. The steel wall that had just been erected in his heart was instantly cracked because of Xiaojiao's wife's weakness.
"You... what you said is true?" Try to maintain the trifling tone to prevent a cunning spy from discovering the clues.
The insulted young master stubbornly refused to speak again, mainly because Jiao Qi didn't know how to compose it down, so he could only "silence is better than sound at this time".
Arguing loudly is usually a guilty conscience, but crying silently is really wronged. The cruel warlord panicked suddenly, and his hard heart fell apart.
Now is the time for melee, internal and external troubles. Although his army is strong, but the weapon is not good, only the poor 20-meter mini piercing. He once complained to Xiaojiao's wife about this incident, when Jiao Qi only rolled his eyes back at him.
Thinking that the literati Young Master Jiao was not interested in this kind of thing, he didn't mention it again, but he didn't expect that he took this in his heart. These days, foreigners’ guns are so valuable, even if they are equipped with his elite soldiers, they have to emptied the Jiao family’s money and food.
Spending all of your wealth to buy yourself a gun, this is the true heart of the young master! He was so ruined! Fortunately, he was not willing to really ask others to bully him, but how will this situation end
The chin was pinched again, and the three cock brothers were obviously a bit emotional, and their fingertips trembled slightly: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"
"..." I didn't think I could change the script for a long time.
"Why don't you tell me! Do you know what you will encounter later?"
Jiao Qi twisted his head and shook off the hand that was pinching harder and harder: "Quickly untie it, you bastard!"
"Xiao Qi, I..." He didn't finish speaking, and suddenly fell on Jiao Qi, silent.
"Zhang Dacang?" With a heavy body pressing on his chest, he let out a muffled noise. Jiao Qi was taken aback and shook his body and called him, "Chen Fei? Chen Fei! Zhang Chen Fei!"
No matter how he shouted, the person on his body did not respond, Jiao Qi twisted his head anxiously, trying to rub off his blindfolded tie. At this time, the person on him snorted suddenly and slowly sat up again.
Zhang Chen shook his head and waited for the dizziness to pass. The scene in front of him gradually became clear. The tie, handcuffs, the immobile little wife... His mouth opened little by little into an O shape, like a nine-day mysterious thunder. On the cover of the heavenly spirit, one Buddha was born, two Buddhas ascended to heaven and three dicks were speechless.
This is really exciting!
"What's the matter with you? Huh?" Jiao Qi was very worried after hearing the sound for a long time, and pulled the handcuffs on his wrists vigorously. He remembered that it was made of plastic, and he should be able to break it with more effort.
"Don't move!" Zhang Chenfei came back to his senses, and quickly stopped Yanyan's movements to prevent him from hurting himself. He clicked the handcuffs twice and removed his tie by the way.
Jiao Qi opened his eyes, and a big hand was covering his eyes, helping him to block the dazzling light from the top of the house. It was swept away by his eyelashes and then slowly moved away.
"..."
"..."
His eyes were facing each other, and he was speechless for a while.
"Where are your second and third brothers? Dashuai Zhang!" Jiao Qi sat up, his waist felt sore, he was caught by Zhang Chen and held him in his arms.
"Hmm... They went to eat spicy spicy soup." Zhang Chenfei sneered casually, lowering his head to check if Xiaojiao's wife was injured.
Handcuffs are professional toys, and their safety has been tested, without leaving even a red mark. The tie was wet with tears, and the corners of the eyes were still red, but this is a normal physiological reaction and not really crying. Nothing else, the President was a little relieved.
"Didn't you say that if you get dirty by them, you won't touch me again?" Jiao Qi rubbed his wrist and raised his eyebrows to look at him with a smile.
"Ah..." Zhang Chenfei blushed, and looked at Xiaojiao's wife beggingly, "Oh, how can I be willing to let people touch you." As he said, he picked up Jiao Xiaoqi and walked to the bathroom.
"..." Jiao Qi ignored him, struggling to wash himself.
"I can explain the situation just now. Have you heard that song?" Zhang Chenfei smiled and coaxed him, put the person on the toilet, and sang the water in the bathtub by himself, "He is big Uncle and his second uncle are his uncles, Zhang Er's dick and Zhang San's are always attacking... Whoops!"
Zhang Dacock, who was bending over to release the water, was kicked and almost fell into the bathtub.
Washed inside and out, soaked in a hot bath, and the fatigue of the body was relieved. Jiao Qi drank a cup of throat tea and his throat recovered. He leaned on the bedside and held the two pink handcuffs lightly on his palms, squinting at Zhang Chenfei.
Knowing that the confession is strict and the president who resists killing without mercy, he took the initiative to reach out and let Xiaojiao wife slap him.
"Why did you faint suddenly?" Jiao Qi looked at him with his handcuffs on the other end.
"Actually, I faint every time I wake up. Sometimes it's not obvious that I wake up directly after waking up." I wanted to sell miserable pretense, but when I saw the worry in Xiaojiao's wife's eyes, he changed his words and told the truth.
"That's good." Knowing that there was nothing wrong, Jiao Qi nodded in relief. Slowly got up, moved to the middle of the bed, raised his hand to push Zhang Chenfei down, and buckled it on the iron railing at the head of the bed.
"Wife, I really didn't mean it. You gave me a leopard and I didn't dare to play with you to extract a confession! This is all the script's fault!" Mr. Zhang didn't dare to struggle, he could only yell.
"Really? What about smoking rings at me? It's also the script's fault?" Jiao Qi lit a cigarette, took a sip, and sprayed his face. The previous script was not so bold, even the underworld emperor would put down his cigar when he said something.
"Ahem, that's a bandit, he's too arrogant, eh..." A pungent cigarette was poured into his mouth, Zhang Chenfei did not hesitate to suck the soft lips, swallowed the cigarette, and slowly passed from his nose. Breathe out.
Jiao Qi pushed him away and sat up again.
Zhang Daqi licked his lips intently: "If you are out of anger, you can continue to cross the cigarettes for me, I can bear it."
"..." The punishment became a welfare inexplicably, Jiao Qi weakly squeezed out the cigarette, poking Zhang Chenfei's itchy flesh, "Why did you wake up so suddenly this time, you didn't finish your lines."
The script this time was too intense, Jiao Qi faintly felt that this guy was a little out of control, did he forcibly wake up when he found danger in his subconscious? If he can control the progress of the script himself, will he be almost done
Zhang Chenfei tried hard to think about it, and said unsure: "It is estimated that the blood is deficient and cannot supply the brain, so the script lock will be automatically released."
"... bullshit again!"
"Really, you didn't realize that I would wake up every time I was addicted," Zhang Dadi opened his eyes and ridiculed all the time, raising his eyebrows at Xiaojiao's wife unkindly, "Next time I get into the script," You just dedicate yourself, twice if one time is not enough, then you can... oooooooo..."
The triumphant former warlord was immediately beaten.
"I was wrong, I was wrong! Next time you beat me directly and wake me up, can you do that?" Zhang Chen surrendered with his hands clasped, so he could only raise his feet and sit on him. Xiaojiao's wife pushed forward.
Jiao Qi curled his lips and looked at the smiling handsome face. Although he was beaten, his eyes were full of gentle smiles. I don't know if it was because the lacrimal glands became sensitive just now because I just cried, and suddenly my nose became sore and the eyes were red.
Zhang Chenfei, who was still smiling, changed suddenly: "What's the matter?"
Jiao Qi bowed his head and wanted to leave, a drop of tears fell on Lao Gong's solid heart.
"Baby!" Zhang Chenfei suddenly panicked, hooked away the handcuffs on his wrists, quickly sat up and stopped the little wife who was trying to escape, and squeezed his shoulders up and down, "Did it hurt? I just injured him. is you?"
"No..." Jiao Qi sniffed, trying to push him away.
"Then what's the matter with you? Tell me," he held the damp face with one hand and wiped the wet marks on the corners of his eyes with his thumb. "My heart is broken when I see you cry."
Feeling embarrassed, Jiao Qi pulled his hand away: "It's okay, but... I miss you a little bit."
In the script, it is you and not you.
After living together for seven years, I can understand what the other party is talking about in just a few words. Zhang Chen understood it immediately. He hugged Xiaojiao's wife in his arms and kissed him carefully: "Sorry baby, I'm sorry..."
"No..." Jiao Qi pushed him embarrassedly, but he held him tighter.
"NC's cooperation project was finalized on Monday, and this week should be negotiating data issues. The preliminary work is done. As long as the data is obtained, the finished product can be made soon. Tolerance for a few more days, okay? "
"Well, actually, it's okay, Mr. Dior is also very interesting." The hypocrisy that came up just now made Mr. Jiao very regretful. He hasn't done such a weak and shameful thing in many years.
Zhang Chenfei pursed his lips and smiled, hugged him and lay back under the covers, dimmed the lights, and patted Xiaojiao's wife on the back one after another. After a while, he suddenly reacted: "You just said that you missed me!"
"..."
"You haven't said this for many years. Every time you go on a business trip and ask you if you miss me, you will be'boring', so cold that I won't be able to lift it anymore."
"Is there? I said'um'."
"Well, I raised them all when you answered'um', so it doesn't count."
"rogue!"
The author has something to say: Note: "His first uncle and his second uncle are his uncles" originated from the opening song of the TV series "Guanzhong Bandits"