My Wife is a Killer

Chapter 42: friendship

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"Parking center, three minutes!"

Wen Jing's words always bring her own special "color", that is, simple, clear, and so cool.

"Oh, I'll go downstairs and wait now!" Wenwen wanted to say the biggest gain recently, and that might be that she has become accustomed to her quiet style. No nonsense, immediately pick up your own bag and leave! As for ken, let him live and die.

"Bordonis" is a small restaurant with a unique taste, located on the tenth floor of the Peace Plaza. Wen Jing took the elevator and arrived at the parking center of the square in a short time.

In fact, Wen Jing doesn't like shopping. This time I was able to agree to come out and accompany a certain idler to press down on the road, that really had to admire someone's patience and entanglement. Unexpectedly, she was indifferent and quiet, and finally defeated by her entanglement!

As mentioned earlier, there are definitely a lot of cars in Nanshi that can drive up to 200 yards; but there are two things that can drive up to 200 yards and those that dare to drive up to 200 yards—Xiao Zhe is one of the few people. One.

"Fengshen" started from the north of Shibei, all the way hurriedly, but also all the way. The speed was too fast for other drivers to scold their mothers, and the car had disappeared at the end of the road.

Because of the high-speed road friction, the surface temperature of the "Fengshen" tires soared to more than 40 degrees Celsius with the sound of "Zizi", and the engine was hot as if it was about to melt. If it weren't for all the spare parts of this car were assembled and designed by Ache's absolute genius, it would be possible to run at high frequency for several hours or fall apart.

Naturally, the old man would not be like a young man to drag racing. Collecting this Ache's early works is purely because of his incredible "sex" ability. Now that the car is in Xiao Zhe's hands, it is of course making the best use of it!

The rubbing of the road makes a terrible sound of "hiss" and "hiss"! Like a shadow, a vehicle that moves from far to near, and then from near to the front. The "Fengshen" blew violently like a gust of wind, causing the airflow to cut the skin of Ken and Wenwen who were standing not far away. He had to raise his hand to cover his face, and for a moment, there was a rubbing sound of a sudden brake.

"Ah" the afterimage of a black modified car screamed in front of Wenwen in a burst of exclamation. There is still a hint of black smoke under the tires, and the air in the front of the car body at room temperature has been twisted and transpired due to the high temperature...

What a bastard driver, what a desperate drive!

"Hey, did you know that this is dangerous." Wenwen yelled loudly as she patted the car cover.

"Miss, this is the parking center. You stand still on the roadway, don't you want to drive?"

Before the car door opened, a voice with a strong ruffian accent came out of the open car window.

what? —I was about to hit myself and dare to be so arrogant.

The friendship of some people is great: such friendship is often based on common ideals, beliefs, and goals. For example, the great revolutionary mentor Marx and Engels are the same; and the friendship of some people is small: such friendship is often based on common thoughts, styles, and interests. The fearful ken is average.

From the beginning to the end, even Wen Jing and Wenwen didn't understand how the friendship between the two men came about. For their own benefit, they also had the experience of making big fights later. But each is his own, this can only prove their camp. Even so, in the end, the two can still talk about the wine and meet each other with joy! This cannot but be said to be a miracle.

—Everyone’s doubts

Unblinking, Wenwen had been staring at the two people in front of her for a long time, her cute little head was patrolling Wen Jing and Xiao Zhe's faces, and she didn't mean to stop!

Just a quarter of an hour ago, I saw Wen Jing, who had always been so cruel, get out of the ruffian's car. Don't say it was Wenwen, even Aken's eyes were staring like lanterns, and he could just shove an egg in his mouth.

"You... Are you..." Wenwen looked uncertain. It is undeniable that the black-clothed ruffian in front of him has a unique male "sex" charm, and the smirk at the corner of his mouth is also very attractive, but sister Wen Jing, such a big beauty, has long been famous. Or, it's because of the famous queen, Wen Jing's sister is indifferent to everyone.

"Cohabiting!" From the very beginning, he was treated as a zoo gorilla. Xiao Zhe was so annoyed that he would simply throw out an answer approved by a little girl.

"Ah!" This time, it was not Wenwen who yelled out loud, but Ken who had been lying on the table pretending to be a dead ghost.

"Wen Jing, do you have a boyfriend?" Ken's voice was full of surprise and panic, "Moreover, still living together!"

Surprised, just astonished. Ken vowed that he had no other attempt to ask this sentence again—but obviously, Xiao Zhe on the other side didn't think so. When ken found out that he was out of state, Xiao Zhe's eyes of hundreds of millions of volts had already sniped in front of him.

Damn, disasters are coming!

"It's you, kid. I want to grab my horse!" In fact, as soon as we met, Xiao Zhe's impression of Ken was extremely bad. The reason is very simple, it is because this bastard is standing in the middle of the road and looks like he is in the wind more than himself. This made Xiao Dashao, who had a serious narcissistic tendency, unhappy to the extreme. Really tolerable, unbearable familiarity!

"No, big brother!" Ken faced Xiao Zhe's provocative eyes and felt a little bit dumbfounded. "I don't dare to send such a woman to me! Maybe one day she will die in her hands. Own. My neck still hurts after I hit it once!"

Of course, these words ken can only be hidden in the stomach, and cannot be spoken in front of people.

"Sister Wen Jing, you guys, you really... Which one?" As if hearing some talk, Wen Wen's expression was full of exaggeration. There is a big flower "inserted" on the cow f!

Although a short time has passed, Xiao Zhe still "feels" a little bit of his quiet and "sex" character. She was indifferent by nature, even if she was misunderstood, she would never spend extra time explaining.

Rolling his eyes, Wen Jing looked at Xiao Zhe with a smug look on his face. Sure enough, he nodded as expected, without any explanation! Because from Wen Jing's point of view, what Xiao Zhe said is indeed the truth, and the current situation is indeed that he borrows to live in his home—no one knows what consequences this will cause.

"My God!" Frozen, Wenwen shook her head vigorously and pulled her hair with her hands.

Unexpectedly, there is such an outrageous thing in the world. Why does King Kong always like to kidnap a beautiful woman to fly in the World Trade Center? Why does a beautiful woman always fall in love with a ruffian? Why does a flower always have to be "inserted" on the cow — God, this world is crazy!

"Miss, is there such an exaggeration?" Xiao Zhe, who was drinking, asked aloud, with the corner of his mouth still half-smiling.

Without thinking about it, Xiao Zhe knew what the girl with staring eyes and incredible face was thinking! However, this is exactly the effect that Xiao Zhe wants. Who, who, and the little white face sitting next to him, don't want to move my horse.

"Hey, see enough. Is this guy because he is so handsome and likes Brokeback Mountain?" After being surprised and scammed just now, Ken returned to his listless appearance. However, even if he was lying on the table without looking, he could clearly feel everything around him, including Xiao Zhe who was looking at him.

Ordinary people have their own movement frequency, no matter how small the movement is, the air movement caused by this frequency will "expose" all of them to the master's perception. So don't see that Aken is not paying attention to his surroundings. In fact, he has already seen the entire restaurant in his eyes. It’s just that, instead of seeing with your eyes, you see with your heart! In addition, another point is that in Ken's perception world, Wen Jing's position is empty—though Wen Jing is sitting on it. This is the difference between masters and ordinary people!

But when Aken felt Xiao Zhe's inseparable eyes from his body, recalling the work of the director Li Anxin back then, he couldn't help but feel a little "hairy" in his heart.

Ken, who leaned against the table, shrank his hands, burying his head deeper. On the one hand, he is indeed sleepy, and on the other hand, he believes that Jing will not do anything to Wenwen in the public.

If you want to do it, you have already done it elsewhere. Although I don't know Wen Jing's origin, after a few days of observation, what Ken can finally determine is that this mysterious woman doesn't have much malice. Otherwise, she will be disadvantaged to whom, the chance is not too much... But he still has to carefully complete the boss entrustment, always staring at Wenjing.

At this moment, a figure interrupted Xiao Zhe's angry eyes.

"This is your fruit smoothie, everything is ready! Please use it slowly, I wish you all a pleasant day." The waiter who delivered the goods only heard a crisp reminder, and the sound of the pearly jade was exceptional. It sounds good.

"Thank you!" Facing the girl, Xiao Zhe still has his own unique yuppie style, very gentleman thank you. It's just that as soon as he raised his head, he saw the waiter who was bowing "showing" the hidden charm of the bust.

"Wow!" In unison, the men sitting on the chairs suddenly called out their wolf "sex" and expressed emotion.

"At least 35, 24, 35! e-cup" Xiao Zhe pressed his mouth to prevent his saliva from staying.

"What? 35, 24, 35? Not candied haws, I said 34, 23, 33, d cup!"