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Chapter 39

Liu Yunqing happened to meet Han Mingming who came back when he left the house.

The moment Han Mingming saw her, he quickly raised his wrist and looked at his watch. Oh, I'll go, it's ten o'clock in the evening! The fairy just came out of Lao Zhang's house. There was something wrong with it!

He was so naughty that he wanted to come over and make some talk, but Liu Yunqing ignored him at all. He rode on the small electric donkey and hung up the gear. In a moment, he was gone with a cigarette.

Han Mingming touched his nose, then didn't know what he thought of, laughed twice, and ran to Zhang Yi's villa.

"Old Zhang, I'm here-"

As soon as he stepped into the villa gate, Han Mingming suddenly stopped the car, then pinched his nose, and wanted to vomit: "Damn, what's the smell? Lao Zhang, are you piled up with feces at home? Vomit-"

Zhang Yi lay on the railing on the second floor, looking at him and sneered: "There is a bunch, do you eat it? Give you a heat."

Han Mingming was so disgusting that he was about to die.

He hurriedly ran to the second floor with his mouth and pinched his nose, and then he let go of his hand and slap his nose, breathing heavily in extreme exaggeration.

"I said Lao Zhang, what's your name? It's so disgusting that the smell of feces in the family is so disgusting." As he said that, he kept sniffing his hands and arms, fearing that he would get the smell.

Zhang Yi raised his chin to the chandelier: "Look at that."

Han Mingming turned his head to look and saw a half-bad chicken hanging on it, swaying.

"Lying...trough! Hahaha--" Han Mingming pointed at the chicken and trembled with a smile: "Look at that chicken, look at that chicken! It is shedding hair, it is shitting! Hahahaha--"

I took out my phone and put it in a few angles to get a few chapters. After putting on the Nine Palace Picture, I walked on my circle of friends with the text - Don’t sleep anymore, gather, come to Lao Zhang’s house to see his cock!

Zhang Yi despised him: "Childish."

Han Mingming felt that he had been insulted, and then secretly posted another message on Moments, @ Uncle Zhang alone, and then accompanied by a very well-behaved text - Uncle, today I saw Brother Zhang Yi bringing a "chicken" home.

"Damn it! NM, I'm about to delete it!" Zhang Yi couldn't be indifferent this time and wanted to snatch his phone with gritted teeth.

Han Mingming grabbed his cell phone and jumped away.

"Han Mingming, do you give it to me? Believe it or not, I will beat you up!"

Han Mingming shook his shoulders disdainfully, and was about to retort, but suddenly noticed the bathrobe Zhang Yi was wearing. He suddenly opened his eyes wide and pointed at him and screamed: "Oh, Old Zhang, I even took a bath together! Are there any situations with the immortal? To be honest, right?"

Zhang Yi's movements froze, and his mind instantly flashed with his tight, closed and seamless slim legs.

Grass!

In the darkness, Wei Dong suddenly became startled from the bed, sweating all over his head.

In the quiet space, he gasped for a long time before he tiredly turned on a desk lamp on his right hand, closed his eyes and lowered his head, and his fist pressed against his forehead, slowly calming down.

"Mr. Wei, Mr. Wei? Are you okay?"

Liu Ming was from a special forces soldier, so he was very alert. He heard the movement in Mr. Wei's bedroom in the middle of the night, and he was a little worried, so he knocked on the bedroom door to inquire.

After a silence in the room, a low and dumb reply came: "I'm fine. Go back and sleep."

Liu Ming breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "Then Mr. Wei, I'll go to bed first. If you have any questions, remember to shout me."

The people in the room responded lightly.

Liu Ming stood outside the door for a while, then went back to his room, closed the door, thought about it, and took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

The person opposite the phone was silent for a long time before whispering: "Always pay attention to his mental state. If something is wrong, report it to me immediately."

"Yes, Chief."

In the room, Wei Dong raised his legs and leaned against the head of the bed, groped in the bedside table with his hands, picked up a silver cigarette box and opened it, and pulled out a cigarette to bite it in his mouth.

The blue flame of the lighter lit up the tobacco, and the scarlet Mars flashed and disappeared in the quiet and dark night, especially clear.

Liu Yunqing...it's really poisonous.

He half-squinted his eyes and took a deep breath of cigarettes. The smoke he slowly exhaled blurred his dull and difficult-to-distinguish face.

He blew the ash on the ashtray with his fingers in his fingers, and he let out a deep breath.

Forget it, why should he care about people who should no longer be related?

Even though he had given up on the past, the two of them had not reached the point of turning war into jade. What was going on with her and what was it about?

He has done her with kindness and righteousness.

Taking a deep breath of cigarette, he wiped the cigarette butts secretly in the ashtray, and then pressed his eyebrows slightly tired.

In the future, it is better not to meet Liu Yunqing again.

After Liu Yunqing asked her brother how to kill chickens and how to stew chicken soup, she went to the market to buy two live chickens and took them to Zhang Yi's villa.

But he was turned away at the gate of his house.

By lifting a corner of the curtain, Han Mingming looked at Liu Yunqing outside the villa with his feet stretched his neck, anxiously looking into the villa, and hesitantly looked back at Zhang Yi who was leaning on the bar drinking, and asked, "Isn't it really open?"

Zhang Yi irritated and sipped wine, saying, "You should avoid getting involved in my affairs."

Han Mingming raised his eyebrows: "I have come from all the way and I've been giving you this and that far away. Even if you don't appreciate it, it's hard to turn it off, right? Look at her, looking at this, how pitiful, you can bear it?"

Zhang Yi couldn't help looking towards the balcony, and the next moment he reacted, turned his face and drank another drink with a dark face.

"Han Mingming, shut up your stinky mouth! I have nothing to do with Liu Yunqing. I don't have anything to do. Then mix me with her and be careful that I will cut off my robe and break my righteousness with you!"

Han Mingming patted his little breasts and wanted to tease him a few more words. However, when he saw his warning eyes, he could only shut up first.

However, Han Mingming was a little surprised. He rarely saw Zhang Yi speak so fiercely. The more he did this, the more he doubted that there was something between the old Zhang and the immortal.

Zhang Yi took out his cell phone and pressed a few buttons like he was venting anger. After a while, the other party connected and a anxious female voice came: "Zhang Yi, why don't you open the door for me? I'm waiting to make chicken soup for you. Don't worry, this time I promise that there will be no mistakes from the last time again. I specifically asked my brother and knew how to make chicken soup. Hello, hey? Zhang Yi, are you listening, open the door for me."

After a brief loss of consciousness, Zhang Yi lowered his eyes and said without any fluctuations: "Liu Yunqing, don't come here in the future."

After saying that, he pressed the hang-up button and threw it on the bar.

He and Liu Yunqing shouldn't have had any interaction. If they were really mixed together, what's the matter?

Liu Yunqing looked at the hung-up phone in a daze, and it took a while to react. Then he opened his eyes wide in shock.

Is their Zhang Yi going to break up a relationship with her?!
Chapter completed!
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