Chapter 270

Girls walking side by side can be seen everywhere in the street.

But if these two girls are walking on the street, the rate of turning back is indescribable, people's reaction after seeing them.

Can only say: "how many people, because they look at them, in the street lamp pole broken head?"

Not to mention ordinary people.

Even when the high-speed railway grew up in a woman's den, it was a moment of dejection to see Su Yanran in a red Off Shoulder Evening Dress and Lin Qingyin in a dark black suit walking side by side, talking and laughing in a low voice.

Forget it. He's standing at the door of the bathroom.

Red rose.

Moju.

They compete with each other.

After seeing the high-speed railway, Su Yan was stunned and frowned.

In front of her future sister-in-law, Su Yanran must not reveal that she knows the high-speed rail at all.

Lin Qingyin has nothing to hide.

Her evil eyes, like a small brush, swept around the face of the high-speed railway.

Her reaction is normal.

Anyone who can recognize Lao Su will be very interested in the guy who can hook up with him.

When Lin Qingyin was looking at the high-speed railway, Su Yanran spoke faintly: "can you let me go?"

He did stand in the middle of the door, the door is not too wide, but Su Yanran just a little side, can wipe his shoulder in the past.

But why is she siding?

Even if I saw with my own eyes that he and Su Laogou shoulder to shoulder, in front of the future sister-in-law's face, Su Yanran also had to pinch out Su Huang's high-profile.

High speed rail is very clear, Su Yanran said.

Even he knew what to do - immediately, with a smile of flattery, he stepped aside.

But he turned his eyes to the sky and said, "are you so fat that you can't even enter the door?"

Su Yanran, who had already raised her feet and was ready to wait for the high scum to flash to one side, was stunned for a moment after listening to her saying this. Then her face turned red and she said in a low voice, "are you, are you looking for death?"

In a hurry, Su Yanran even said this.

The high-speed railway sneers and looks at the two beauties as if they have nothing. They bump into each other.

He didn't like this girl, pretending to be noble in front of him in front of outsiders.

But he didn't realize that he didn't like Su Yanran's nobility, so he deliberately refuted her face because of Jin Youcheng's influence.

That girl, who claims to be in front of others, is not noble.

But in front of him?

High speed rail disdains to say.

After seeing him bump over, Su Yanran and Lin Qingyin get out of the way in a hurry.

The high-speed railway splits the ships in the sea, but when they pass through them, their hands swing back.

God can testify!

The high-speed railway's action of throwing back its hand has not been "examined" by his brain center at all. It is totally two salty pig hands, acting without authorization.

Pop.

The two hands of the scum slapped heavily on the hips of the two beauties, making a clear and neat sound.

"Ah -"

the scream of the two beauties, subconsciously covering their buttocks with both hands, and the movement of their delicate body forward, is also neat and uniform, just like the same person.

Wocao.

These hands are causing trouble to me again. It's time to cut them off.

The high-speed railway only realized how much he gave a man a long face when he patted his ass heavily.

However, he would never stop, apologize in a hurry and explain that his hands are nervous.

Sometimes, when a man does something wrong, he should take it for granted.

Let these two girls deeply realize that they can be patted by the high-speed railway because they are too beautiful to make him lose his mind.

This is the biggest compliment of high-speed railway to them.

Since patting their buttocks is highly praising them, the high-speed railway has already looked at the face of its compatriots for not charging them for their hard work. How can it make amends to them again?

So, under the gaze of the two completely confused beauties, the high-speed railway strode to the door and entered the hall.

In the hall, the lights are shining, and all the distinguished guests are in groups, talking gracefully.

Maybe someone immediately noticed the high-speed railway, but no one knew that he was Ye Xingchen's husband.

Those who have noticed the high-speed railway must be looking at Su Lao's face and surreptitiously speculate about the sacredness of this tusk, but no one comes to talk about it.

In fact, even if someone comes, the high-speed railway is not in the mood to argue with him.

He only hopes to find Ye Xingchen in the hall.

She has been searched for thousands of times, but she is - where is she?

High speed railway eyes dim down, went to the roast cattle in front, picked up a knife.

He's in the utility room, consuming a certain amount of calories - feeling a little hungry.

He stabbed at the knife that roasted the whole cow and stopped.On the tip of the knife, there is still a little black blood.

This is his blood.

Ye Xingchen used this knife to pierce the skin under his left rib.

Now, the knife is here, the roast beef is here, but Yi Ren --

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

A waitress who came to pour wine, looking at the high-speed railway, looked down at the knife in her hand, eyebrows and corners of her eyes, worried that he would do something stupid.

The club waiter is far from qualified to know Lao su.

However, as long as people with a little brain see the high-speed railway sitting on the dining table without fear and the wolf howling for the sohuang to give birth to a child, they still stand here unharmed, they can guess that this guy is not an ordinary person.

Thank you. No.

As soon as the high-speed railway was about to say these words, it turned back and said with a smile, "I really have something to do. I want to trouble you."

The waitress immediately puts down the silver plate, and asks this gentleman, if you have something to say, you can say it quickly. What the high-speed railway wants to ask is where ye Xingchen has gone.

If he doesn't make a mistake, ye Xingchen will throw an olive branch to fan Xiangyang when he returns to the hall.

The more people you see, the better.

At that moment, she hoped that people all over the world would know that she was the wife of the high-speed railway.

Congratulations.

The story of the waitress proves that the sense of substitution of high-speed railway is right at all.

When she talked about it carefully, she didn't notice that the right hand of the high-speed railway held the blade of the dining knife tightly.

Blood, along the handle, dripping on the ground.

"Thank you, thank you."

When the waitress wondered why the high-speed railway's face became more and more ugly, she listened to his thanks and asked, "has she never come back since she and they left?"

How he hoped, the waitress replied, ye Xingchen just went out soon, then returned to the hall, and didn't know where to die.

This is the last fluke of the high-speed railway. I hope Ye Xingchen can pull back from the precipice.

But his last fluke was also broken by the waitress's shaking her head.

The high-speed railway thanks again and picked up a bottle of wine.

The waiter noticed that his right hand was bleeding. He was so scared that he wanted to say something. The high-speed railway shook his head, indicating that it was OK. Keep quiet.

he and Jin you had drunk two bottles of Baijiu before they could do something else.

The high-speed railway has known for a long time that he can drink, but it never occurred that his drinking capacity was so large.

has drunk four bottles of Baijiu already. What makes him so drunk?

A drunk person will never feel that he is drunk.

"Now that something has happened, there is no room for recovery. Well, let's go. What's the matter? We'll talk about it tomorrow. Heaven, it won't fall down. "

high speed rail opened fifth bottles of Baijiu, and after several fierce irrigation, murmuring, holding the table to the corner door.

As soon as he came to the door, it was dark.

All the laughter and conversation in the hall stopped abruptly.

There's a blackout.

As soon as the high-speed railway realized something, it suddenly heard a strange sound coming from the four o'clock direction - bell, bell.

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