[Black and white to see the detention center] The fragrance of wine in the deep alley

"Even if he won the New Year's Conference, that guy, Ha Yi, should be enough! He has called Bashe several times in the past half a month!" Wukong Yuanxiang finally couldn't bear it when he received the third application from Building [-] this month. Then he complained to Wukong Ape Gate.

"This time it was approved by the warden, and you have no choice but to refuse. Besides, it's fine if you stay here to write the report, and no one will bother you if you stay with Zhuli." Wukong ape doorknob A mountain of documents was slapped on the table.

If an exaggerated effect had to be created, it would be that the pile of files had stirred up a layer of dust the moment it was placed on the desktop.

"You can't push all the work to me! I'm a general guard, a general guard with holidays!" Wukong Yuanxiang probably only emphasized his status as a general guard at this time.

"Wow, why don't you say that you are an ordinary guard every time you rush to deliver a report to the warden in order to hide from the filing room! Oh, I know, because ordinary guards can't go to the director's room!" Wukong put down the ape gate With the pen in his hand, he stuck out his tongue towards Wukong Yuanxiang in front of him.

"Ape Gate, why are you so angry today, don't stop Zhu Li, I'm going to have a showdown with him today!" Wukong Yuanxiang rolled up his sleeves as he said that, he was really ready to fight with Wukong Ape Gate one.

"If it's a showdown, it's a showdown! You're such a big man, don't cry when you lose." Wukong Yuanmen was also aroused, and he picked up the martial arts stick placed by the wall.

"Yuanxiang! Director! Do you have to be so naive..." Bajiezhu, who is used to seeing two people quarreling, has no idea to stop him. He used to fight every time before, but he was beaten up together until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

Just let them fight this time, isn't it just to clean up the mess, it's better than making trouble like this every day.

"Then go to the training ground... Hey, Dino is here." Wukong Yuanxiang was discussing with Wukong Yuanxiang where to fight, but just as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the ringing of the mobile phone. It was Dino who came from Italy.

"Yuanxiangjiang, I'm at the gate of Nanbo (≧≦)——from the handsome Dancing Martino"

Every time seeing Dino's facial expressions and tone of voice, Goku Madoka couldn't help wondering what culture Iemitsu Sawada taught these Italians.Dino's chatting tone like a high school girl's, and Bajir's diction in ancient times are really indescribable.

"I have other things to do now, Dino, just leave the things in the reception room and let them pass them to me. ——Goku Madoka"

"But it's rare for me to convince Scovalo to come with me. He also said he wanted to meet you. ——form handsome Dancing Martino"

"Pa" Wukong Yuanxiang slapped his thigh, Bajie Zhuli felt pain just listening to it, but the former kept his head down and laughed.

"Hahahahaha! I won't fight you at the ape gate. Mr. Skuvalo is here! He even came to see me! I'm leaving first, you go to the thirteenth building by yourself!" Surprised by this news Wukong Yuanxiang couldn't help stomping her feet, even when she left, she bounced around like a girl.

"...Director, who is that Swaro?" Bajie Zhuli had never heard of this name, but he knew that this must be the guy from the group of mafia that Wukong Yuanxiang mentioned before.

"Skuvalo? He is Yuan Xiang's only idol from junior high school to now. He is in a certain assassination team in Pengo Lie and has the title of Sword Emperor. Yuan Xiang seemed to want to marry him before, but was rejected After the family's grandfather and the others have been educated, they have become objects of worship in peace."

"Married!?" Looking at the indifferent expression on Wukong Yuanmen's face and telling such a surprising thing, Bajiezhu never thought that Wukong Yuanxiang would have such a bloody novel-like past.

"Yeah, because the elders in the family who saw the kind of murderous mafia specially asked her to come back and teach her a lesson." Wukong Yuanmen remembered the way he used to cry, make trouble and hang himself three times because of Skuvalo and his grandpa. At that time, he knew that Yuanxiang still had that side.

"It's almost time. It's time to take Bashe to Ah Yi's entertainment room. You are also with me, remember to carry the mahjong table." Wukong Yuanmen wanted to say something at first, but Sanye Zhi's phone reminded him interrupted him.

"Hey...don't be like this, Director. Playing mahjong once in a while can help you relax, especially for a guy like me who is busy all day long."

"Zhi—you're too lazy to watch horse races and play mahjong all day, but you still have the nerve to say that you work hard!"

When Bajie Zhuli heard that he wanted to take his mahjong over, he was a little reluctant for a while.But thinking that next time I can buy a fully automatic machine with my salary, I start to feel happy again.

In this way, the two left the office and took the three prisoners from the eighth house to the first prisoner entertainment room in Nanbo Prison, which was established by the New Year's wish in Room No.13, Building No.13.

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"Hey Yuanmen, just now they went outside to look for it, why didn't Yuanxiang follow?" Sanyezhi saw that the fifth building was carrying so many things, but he couldn't find it after looking carefully several times. Wukong Yuanxiang.

"You must understand the reason why she didn't come, and there just happened to be an acquaintance who came to her today, so she ignored the affairs here." Wukong Yuanmen leaned against the wall and looked at the prisoners on the opposite side. recreational facilities.

"Are you talking about Yuanxiang..." A sound of three cranes came out of nowhere, and the tail behind Wukong Yuanmen stood up in fright.

"Speaking of which, just now, my subordinate told me that I took an interesting picture in the reception room, show it to you guys! This is Xiaohe's exclusive broadcast, please don't mention it to the warden!" Sanhe hugged his phone Twisted.

"I got it, I got it, you twist your waist, you're disgusting, hurry up and go get down to business." There are very few people who can make Mitsuba immature to this level, but Sanhe is one of them.

Pull out the projector [nonsense] that Nanbo has in every room, and Sanhe connects the phone to the back of the instrument.What then appeared on the screen was a man with blond hair and brown eyes.

"Hey! He's a handsome guy again, and he's still the type I hate the most! And this hairstyle can't be a cowboy!" Uno was the first to complain, but everyone else paid attention to the man on the screen next move.

The volume of the original video was turned up by a sound of three cranes, and the noisy background sound made people a little irritated.

The man took out a huge bouquet of roses from behind and placed it on his chest. The delicate petals reflected the reddish cheeks of the girl opposite, making her skin white and tender.

He took the girl's right hand and kissed the back of her hand gently, looked at the girl with amber eyes tenderly, and then spoke in a language that everyone present could understand.

"Yuanxiang sauce, please marry me!"

The author has something to say:

What is our slogan!Make trouble, make trouble, make trouble!

Yuanxiang is the same as me, and the god of tutoring is Mrs. S!

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