Fangzhong of the day

Fu Jianxi walked out of the guest room quickly, her footsteps looked hurried and flustered, and stopped in the living room after she came out.The uncontrollable irritability forced him to turn around quickly and kick hard at the half-open guest room door.

"Shut up, if you sing again, I'll let Seven Seven Eight Nine Fuck come up to serve you."

After Fu Jianxi kicked the door, Fang Yu stopped, neither singing nor moving.One-third of the wine sobered up, but the brain was still buzzing and humming accompanied by swelling pain, pressing against the things in the stomach that were about to come up.The door swung back and forth a few times, and after Fu Jianxi finished shouting, Fang Yu couldn't help but laugh again.

It's hard to say what made him so happy, or it was simply because he was drunk, his brain lost control, and his expressions and language failed!

"Fuck, I'm kidding you!" Fu Jianxi yelled with displeasure in her body, but this was a private suite and she was at work.Even if he had hundreds of feet of anger, he had to press it back into his stomach and digest it by himself.After cursing, listening to Fang Yu's suppressed laugh, he opened the door of the suite and walked out.

Just as she opened the door and went out, Fu Jianxi had a strong urge to retreat.

Paralysis, what convulsion day?It's not suitable for his uncle to travel!

Seeing Fu Jianxi come out of Suite No. 9, Liu Jingrui, who was passing by the door, was obviously shocked, and then his face returned to calm.Liu Jingrui glanced at the man next to him from the corner of his eye, his slanted eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

"Eh? What's the situation? Mr. Lin is staying?" Liu Jingrui looked at Fu Jianxi's hand that was about to slam the door, but turned into a force, and gently closed the two doors.He twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that he was indeed the one brought out by him, with such a relaxed mood, such an expression of calmness.

"It's not that there is a registration at the front desk of 'Cell Master', I will send it to your mobile phone later." After replying to Liu Jingrui's words, Fu Jianxi greeted the man standing beside Liu Jingrui, "Mr. Li, good evening!"

Li Yuntian said "um", and raised his eyes to glance at him.

"Okay, let's go get busy." Liu Jingrui raised his hand and patted Fu Jianxi on the shoulder.

Fu Jianxi turned around and walked towards the elevator. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he knew that Liu Jingrui and Li Yuntian were following behind.

go downstairs?

Not halfway through, Fu Jianxi clearly heard the sound of the door opening not far behind, "Beep...click!"

Why!I wonder if it will be buried alive?

Fu Jianxi pressed the elevator, and the elevator was slowly ascending from the third floor. He glanced at the door of suite 8 again from the corner of his eye.Nos. 1-10 on this floor are all private suites corresponding to the private cellar, with the elevator as the dividing point, 6-10 on the left and 1-5 on the right.

Rumors cannot be completely believed, but when one witnesses them, one cannot but believe one or two points.

Hey!Liu Jingrui is a wolf with a big tail, he pretends to be high-spirited and upright, he looks lonely and dignified only in the company of wine in his life.Fu Jianxi felt that she could no longer look at their boss with a halo, and the boss also went to bed in order to survive. This f*cking night reshaped the three views several times, really exciting!

Fu Jianxi saw her shirt from the elevator mirror, and she didn't know whether it was crumpled or wrinkled by Fang Mata, shit!The fire that just went down came up again, and tomorrow morning I went to the parking lot to deflate the tires of that stinky hooligan Fang Yu.

The tires are cheaper for him, hum!

Just play something unforgettable, hooligans need to be educated, but don't compromise your morality.The punch that wiped the pinna had already lost the battle, and if his uncle's blind hand showed mercy, the old rascal would not be able to kick his nose and face, and he would really fall asleep.

He raised his hand and clenched it with four fingers, rubbed the side of Fangmata's neck where Fangmata's face was buried with the pad of his thumb, turned the back of his hand and rubbed the kissed cheek...

Wherever it is touched, it seems that it has been branded, and that small piece of skin can be found exactly.Extremely clear, extremely fidgety!

The time is close to zero, and the extravagant nightlife begins!

"It's okay, it's okay, turn around, on the other side, hey..."

Fu Jianxi heard Hei Pi shouting from behind with a smile, he lowered his head and looked, shit!

Thinking about bad things in your heart, you scared yourself so much?

How long has this person come and go, walking with one hand and one foot?

Fu Jianxi turned around abruptly, raised her index finger on her right arm and pointed at the approaching Heipi. "Shut up!"

Hei Pi almost trotted after Fu Jianxi, reminding him while having fun.It was found that this person was obviously absent-minded, and he yelled several times before he realized it.Just running in front of the jogging belt, one of them didn't stop, and was almost poked between the eyebrows by the kid's finger.

Fu Jianxi looked at Heipi's body approaching him with inertia, but her head was forced back.He is taller than Hei Pi, and his finger does not reach the tip of the nose, but points to the center of the brow.The eyes of Hei Pi and Hei Qiuqiu suddenly became cross-eyed.

"Damn, get rid of this expression." Fu Jianxi laughed as she said, she withdrew her hand, and watched Hei Pi straighten her body and stand opposite him.

"You really know how to play, isn't the performance in the hall the most attractive?" Heipi raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. Although he didn't poke it, it was still itchy.

"Speaking of business, it's not like your style at all to watch me perform all the way."

"What's my style?"

"You should be recording with your mobile phone and asking people to form a crowd to watch."

"Damn, I can't tell you. There is an order in private cellar No. 8. I came here a few minutes ago, so I'm going to hurry up. The boss asked you to deliver it in person. What's the situation?" After Hei Pi finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes and stared at Fu Jianxi.

"Private Cellar No. 8, you don't know who it is? What do you want to know?" Fu Jianxi had a malicious smile on the corner of her mouth, and there seemed to be sarcasm in her eyes.

Heipi's expression returned to normal in an instant, he smiled embarrassingly, turned around and walked away, waving his hands behind while walking: "Don't listen, don't listen, don't talk!"

Fu Jianxi also turned around and went back to the wine cellar.

Pushing the cart back to the suite floor, Fu Jianxi snapped her fingers at the front desk, made an 'eight' sign, and stopped in front of the front desk.Waiting for the girl at the front desk to call, said a word, then hung up immediately.

The girl raised her head and smiled at him, "Go!"

Fu Jianxi scolded mentally, this is to let him go by himself.

Usually when I come here, there is always a person at the front desk knocking on the door, and by the way, I will arrange food and wine to give away.

I really want to fight with Liu Jingrui!

Fu Jianxi raised her hand and knocked on the door twice, and soon footsteps came from the door.

The door opened, and Liu Jingrui stood in the middle of the door, directly blocking the way.Seeing him take out his hands from his trouser pockets, Fu Jianxi immediately turned the car around and pointed her hands at him.

With one hand on the handlebar, Liu Jingrui turned his head to look in the direction of Suite 9, raised his chin and asked, "What's the situation?"

This one and two, caught him and asked him 'what's the situation? 'Fu Jianxi herself also wanted to ask the boss how you are.

"The sign at the front desk shows that it is Lin Yu, and the one I sent to the guest room is Fang Yu." Fu Jianxi said calmly.

"Lin Yu, Lin Lao San, um." Liu Jingrui nodded after finishing speaking, "Fang Yu? It was the last time..."

Seeing Liu Jingrui's expression, Fu Jianxi knew that he remembered who Fang Yu was, so he interrupted him: "Yes!"

Liu Jingrui stared at Fu Jianxi's face for two seconds, but didn't see any unnecessary emotion.He said directly: "Li, we must take advantage of it, and loss, we must not eat it."

Fu Jianxi smiled gratifiedly, "Understood Brother Liu!"

Liu Jingrui waved at him, Fu Jianxi turned and walked towards the elevator.

The alarm went off twice, louder each time.Finally unable to ignore it, Fang Mata sat up from the bed and leaned against the head of the bed, touched the phone to turn off the alarm.

Last night, I lost some strength to get out of the quilt, and climbed onto the bed with difficulty. It hurts to move everywhere at that moment.As the night passed, the pain became more pronounced.

The beating is very professional, you can't tell it after beating, and you can't stand it after sleeping.

If this boyfriend catches up with him, he will travel, fight, and take care of the home!

Fang Mata raised his arm, "Hiss... Huh!" He held his breath and did not let it out, half of the breath just now, his stomach hurts and his intestines are twisted.

He took off his shirt slowly, heh!The shoulders and upper arms were bluish, red, and purple, and the three-color cross was abruptly concave, and when I looked down, I saw that the ribs were punched last week, and the sides were swollen again.

When other people fall in love, every day you and I will share each other, all kinds of sweetness and affection, abuse of single dogs, and sprinkle love dog food for all single dogs.He is so good, he is abused every day, beaten for trivial matters, and he is not allowed to follow, not to be touched or to be seen, the chain reaction of a kiss is to lie down for a week.Last night, one was left unattended, rubbing, touching and kissing, and now I have to lie down for half a month.

Why!This boyfriend is always so thrilling!

Last night, for the first time ever, I analyzed my childhood, confessed my past, and brushed sympathy and affection!Don't know if it will work or not.

What a pity!

Fang Mata took a bath holding his dilapidated, bluish-red and purple body.He went to the master bedroom to find Lin Yu's clothes to change into. After tidying up, Fang Yu went downstairs before six o'clock.

Yes, Uncle Fang, who is not afraid of death, wants to meet Young Master Fu again in the hazy morning.

Life goes on and on and on.There is a long way to go……

Surprises always come so suddenly that people are caught off guard!

Fang Mata raised his hand to block the not-so-strong morning light, and checked again through his eyes through his fingers.On the side of his car, under the morning light, the dazzling person was Fu Jianxi.The man was leaning against the car door, with his hat upside down, earphones on all the time, and he was playing with his mobile phone with his head down.Parked in front of him was his pure black mountain bike, with a black backpack hanging on the handlebar.

In the mist of the morning light, with a slender figure, clean and simple attire, and an impeccable profile.If there are no trees swaying in the wind behind you, pedestrians and vehicles on the road will flow endlessly.Fang Mata thought it was the cover of a magazine.

Fang Yan curled his lips, happiness will never come so soon, let's see what big move Fu Xiaoye is going to make!

Why!Whose boyfriend is so fucked up, if you don't let me talk about it, if you don't let me talk about it.It's a crime to pinch each other every day when we meet!Fang Mata really wanted to raise his head to the sky and scream, when will he be a leader?

From the corner of her eyes, Fu Jianxi saw Fang Yu approaching step by step, but this guy's focus was wrong.He locked the phone and put it in his pocket.He looked up at Matata with a questioning gaze.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Fu Jianxi raised her hand and bent her fingers and tapped on the front hood of the car.

Fang Yan was looking away from Fu Jianxi's face, and looked at the front cover he was knocking on.

Fu Jianxi saw a moment of disbelief on Fang Yu's face, very good, this is what he wanted. "Master, are you satisfied?" After finishing speaking, Fu Jianxi knocked on the cover of the machine again.

"Very good, how about doing it for the first time?" Fang Mata regained his composure, raised his hand and touched Fu Jianxi's engraved words "Old Hooligan" on the cover of the car. Come again. "The words are beautiful, but the strength is uneven, and I didn't grasp it well." After speaking, he smacked his lips with a regretful expression.

"Yo! You are quite demanding! Since you have already spoken, sir, we have always respected the old and loved the young, so change it." Fu Jianxi finished speaking and took out a wallpaper knife from his pocket. This is the knife he used to sharpen pencils in his studio .With a push of the thumb, the point of the knife leaked out.

"Take a break, take a rest! Have breakfast and continue!" Fang Yu took the knife from Fu Jianxi's hand, retracted the tip of the knife, and put it in his pocket.

"Hmph! Please calm down, sir. Don't let me find a chance to do it again. Next time, I promise you will never forget it." Fu Jianxi stepped into her car, put one foot on the ground, and took the backpack from the handlebar with the other. Come down and throw it on your back.

Fang Yan looked at Fu Jianxi with a smile on his face, "Can I say that every time I see you, I will never forget it?"

Fu Jianxi's hand holding the handlebar was tight, these words miraculously did not make him angry or irritable.In line with Fang Yu's sincere expression, he actually trembled inexplicably.

What neurotic reaction?grass!

Fu Jianxi withdrew her foot on the ground and stepped on the pedal of the bicycle.The gesture of going away lasted less than a second, and the next moment, the body led the car and suddenly leaned towards the door just leaning against.

"Boom!"

The moment Fang Yan saw Fu Jianxi leaning towards the car door, he unconsciously wanted to go up and grab him.As soon as he raised his hand, he saw the sinister smile on Fu Jianxi's face, and knew it was coming, and started to perform big moves again.

Fang Mata raised his hand to his forehead and rubbed it back and forth against his forehead.

Distressed, it's all money!

The door is dented, the handlebars of the mountain bike are made of pure iron, and the body is weighted by a grown boy, the door of the Q7 is still useless.Still, the weight of this kind of lift off the ground is all concentrated on one point, and the pressure can be imagined.

"Grandpa, take care of your health, money and wealth." As Fu Jianxi rode farther and farther, the words became erratic.

Q7 full car film, touch-up paint, door repair...

The author has something to say:

I'm very busy today too, I'm sorry my lovely angels!

I'm so sleepy that I can't sell cute anymore.

good night!