Chapter 1521 Curious about why they don't grab the throne
Going out so simply, is I so charming?
Harman was a little sad, raised his head from 49, and looked at 49 with a face injured.
But where did he know that 49 was afraid that he was out of control and quickly pulled out, otherwise he would definitely not go downstairs at this time.
"No 49th brother, the sister -in -law helped you take the mobile phone in the room downstairs without running."
The men on the side thought 49 were angry, and quickly helped Harman explain.
49 I was not angry. Holding Haman from his hand to take the phone from his hands and commanded him, "Treat the corpse clean."
"Okay, don't be angry, say something well."
His scalp said, worried that he would go back at 49 and scold Haman.
49 I ca n’t see it, holding Harman into the elevator with one hand without saying, pressing upstairs.
Harman hugged Harman was holding his 49 neck, looked at 49 quietly, and then lowered his head to silence.
Is he angry?
Harman did not dare to speak, and dared to watch 49, so he was hugged by 49 and returned to their room with the elevator.
49 put Harman on the sofa, and Harman was pulled by Harman just after leaving.
49 Looking down at Harman, but Harman didn't look up, pulling his clothes and not talking.
49 sighed, sitting next to Harman, holding Harman on his legs, holding Harman's face and looking at himself.
Harman has seen 49, but his eyes are a little red.
"I'm not angry."
49 told Haman, the voice was gentle, and Harman's red eyes were stroked.
"But you don't talk to me."
Harman's voice sounded a little grievance.
"I didn't talk to you, I just want to put a bath water for you, you are all blood on your robe."
49 said that Harman looked down at it, and he had forgotten that he had cleaned up three little puppets.
"I thought I went to find you, you are not happy."
"How can I be unhappy, it's just messy now, it's not safe downstairs."
49 hands touched Harman's small face, and lowered his head to kiss Harman lips.
When he was about to leave, Harman suddenly looked up and opened his mouth, and his long hair fell to his back, exposing a slender beautiful neck.
Harman's first initiative was so surprised, but he remembered that when he left, Harman's face was reluctant. He understood that Harman wanted to make him hug him.
Getting the dominant power, hugging Harman and kissed the bathroom.
My wife begged himself to love him so much that he did not make sense. In particular, he was still a big beauty wife like Harman. Who can hold it?
At this time, Harman's face had blushed. For the first time, he was a bit shy, but he didn't regret it.
"Who do you see 49 brother?"
The men downstairs were looking for 49, asking others in the headset.
"No see, you call."
Someone returned to him and patrolled.
"I'm fighting! No one answers."
While playing with your hands, the phone has been tumbling.
What's going on?
His men were puzzled, and I didn't know that the 49 mobile phone was lying on the floor at this moment. It was covered with a bloody robe with Harman's blood, and the bathroom was sweet.
"49 That guy must be with his wife."
In the Vatican in his room, he looked at the mobile phone by eating snacks by the sofa. When he saw that he sent a text message and asked such a sentence.
"Meow ~"
Xiaobai vegetables ran to the feet of Brahma, and stunned happily, yelled at sweetly.
"I know, I know, give you a small fish."
Vatican picked up the canned fish on the coffee table and opened it on the floor.
"Eat!"
The Vatican is very generous, one can at a time, but it is more than a thousand pieces.
Xiaobai vegetables happily picked up the canned fish and ate the floor -to -ceiling window.
"If you don't know, I think I'm hungry." The corner of Vatican's mouth was so powerful.
With a click, the bathroom door was opened, and He Zheng who took a bath came out of the inside.
Van San prison glanced back, and the husband who wore a long white bathrobe in his eyes was the meticulous neckline, but even so, he was so handsome, ascentive and calm.
It deserves the man I like to see, so handsome.
The Vatican was smelly, and he looked at He Zheng with a proud smile.
He Zheng Zheng, who was out of the bathroom, walked to the sofa, sat down beside the Vatican, and looked at the mobile phone by the sofa.
"Damn! Your wife is so big, you are blind, you are blind! Don't look at it?" Vatican's irritable Tithezheng neckline.
He Zheng's gaze did not move away from his mobile phone, but he reached out and picked up the Vatican on the side and put it on his leg. He touched his head.
"I let you see me, what are you hug me!"
Vatican is a little angry, how much time he can waste at a glance.
He Zheng heard that he looked away from his mobile phone, satisfied the Vatican's prison, and blocked Vatican's lips.
The Van Selling became obedient, and immediately hugged He Zheng's neck and kissed with a happy face, warm and domineering.
After about five or six minutes, He Zheng just let go of the Vatican prison. The Vatican almost couldn't breathe. He looked at He Zheng's mouth to breathe his mouth, and swallowed his mouth. He was kissed.
The corner of He Zheng's mouth had an additional arc, and he looked up to block Vatican's lips.
Although the Vatican prison was happy, He Zheng was too able to kiss him.
"Damn ... you, you want to die, Lao Tzu!" Vatican prison complained about congratulatory arms.
He Zheng, who was screwed, was not angry, and let the Van San Si sit on his leg leaning against his body, rubbing his head and watching the phone.
"I know, I won't bother you!"
The Vatican murmured, knowing that He Zhengqin made him honest, he was so annoyed, but thought that He Zheng was just a job but was not derailed. After a while, his mood became better again.
After all, there are often some news that there are rich people to raise primary three. Otherwise, they are going to the nightclubs and hotels.
But He Zheng just wanted to work, and did not mess with men and women, and would not go to the bar to open the house. Then he was not satisfied with him. Anyway, work is not a person.
When he sleeps, he is not invincible.
The Van San's face was so proud that his work was a fart, and he had to lose to him.
The Vatican, who was in a good mood, didn't make a congratulatory Zheng Zheng. Pick up the squid shreds on the side and continue to eat. He lying comfortably in He Zheng's arms and feed He Zheng from time to time.
Whatever Fan Prison feeds what He Zheng is habitually eaten, his eyes have not been away from your mobile phone.
Vatican glanced at He Zheng's mobile phone, densely numb numbers, and saw his headache.
Sure enough, the boss was not so good. The Brahma murmured in his heart and continued to lie in He Zheng's arms to eat snacks.
After eating a greasy snack, the Van Shan woke up and took the soda on the coffee table, and sat back to the large mouth irrigation on He Zheng's body.
I took out the mobile phone with a full and drinking Vatican, and played his little yellow duck game on the leg of He Zheng. It is a type of game that develops type.
This game is the only Brahma, because this is a game that He Zheng finds people specifically for Brahma. It is one million in one breath and directly shocked the other party.
But He He has not distressed his money. As long as the Van Selling wants, he does not blink, buy and buy.
When He Zheng was busy, there was almost no time to accompany the Vatican. It was either to open a video conference or called.
After an hour or two hours, the Vatican game was also tired, and he was paralyzed in He Zheng's arms.
"The sky is dark."
The Vatican looked at the window and whispered, and then got up to turn on the lights.
He returned to the sofa, sitting in He Zheng's arms with one ass, holding He Zheng's face to let He Zheng look at himself, and his face read a few big characters: Lao Tzu is boring.
Why did He Zheng do not know that it had been more than four hours. The Vatican did not know how many sitting positions had changed by him. At first glance, it was stuffy.
He put his phone and kissed the Vatican, and put his hands on the waist of Brahma with his hands. He kissed again at the end.
Chapter completed!