Chapter 6

Fifth, Shanshan frowned coldly, pinched her waist and put down the cruel words, "fifth read, don't pull these useless things with me, deal with the matter for me right away."

Fifth read tiny Zheng, "aunt don't accompany me to go in?"

"I won't go in. My aunt is old. I can't stand the noise there." Well said, someone pinched his waist and put on a ferocious expression, "fifth read, you listen to me clearly, if you run away, I will let that w pester you every day."

W？

Fifth, I have no reason to frown, saying that eight years ago, after the promotion of hell's secret division, a new young man was appointed, sunny and handsome, always with a smiling face.

There is a sense of inexplicable familiarity, she only asked, "where have we met?"

That's what she said. For the next eight years, she lived in pain and regret.

The guy would always say, "when you die, we'll be a ghost couple."

After eight years of precipitation, it has become a greeting sentence.

Even the whole hell knows that her fifth thought is w's fiancee?

She didn't understand why she was so mean? Sometimes, it is necessary to pay a price not to tease the ghost easily.

So, now that I think about it, what she fears most in the fifth year is w.

At this time aunt w to threaten her, absolutely easy to use.

"I'll do it. Don't let him pester me." Isn't that a letter of suspension? Even if it's dead, I want to come.

Fifth, Shanshan's smile, small sample, I can't cure you?

Fifth, Nian has stepped forward with great righteousness and is ready to fight with others.

In the dark box, the charming woman twists her hips and sings the most popular song nowadays. Her eyes fly, one kisses on the left and one waves on the right. She is trying her best to tease the expressionless handsome man.

He seems to be a natural overlord, a favorite of God. He is extremely skillful in cutting and carving, which shows his wild and uninhibited.

Wantonly cocked legs, eyes deep and cold, long eyelashes curled and cocked, narrow eyes rotation, you can see eyelashes like two small brushes light shake, thin lips light sip, showing a little displeasure.

Maybe his eyes are so cold that the beautiful lady around him dare not approach half a minute.

"What do you mean, master Ying?"

Ying Hu, the boss of the famous white tiger gang in a city, saved some money by robbing families and houses, and then established the white tiger gang. Money is absolutely fatal to people, especially those who live with their heads.

Which gang does not sell drugs or smuggle arms?

Therefore, Yinghu has been listed as the number one troublemaker.

Some people, you know what they have done, but they suffer from no evidence. Ying Hu has always been cautious and unfamiliar people don't do business.

After more than a year's investigation, they found out the loopholes. Among the people they cooperated with Ying Hu, there was a man who had never met and was known as he Wuye in the street. All they knew was that his base was in Singapore. He was less than 30 years old and was the fifth oldest in his family. He was known as he Wuye.

He Wuye has no other weakness, that is, he loves his wife like fate. It's said that he Wuye's wife was a singer in the early years, but it's not known if she ever appeared on a record. It's said that her singing is first-class, but they can't find out anything else.

The task sent by the leader is to take Yinghu down, touch the melon, and then find out he Wuye.

Today, he appeared as he Wuye.

He Wuye loves his wife like fate, and turns a blind eye to other women. Not everyone knows about this, but Ying Hu only heard about it earlier.

Ying Hu is a little fat. He smokes cigars and smokes. He holds a young lady in his arms. He touches her hand irregularly in exchange for the woman beside him to say, "Oh, tiger, are you good or bad?"

"Don't you like my bad habits?" Ying Hu laughs heartily, then waves his hand and withdraws the young girl beside him. "I heard earlier that he loved his wife and didn't like other women. It seems that this is true." The heart slightly relaxed a few minutes.

He five Ye cold response, "I thought should help the leader to forget my rules?"

Ying Hu raised his glass, drank it all, and said apologetically, "fifth master he, although we have cooperated many times, we haven't seen it after all. Please forgive me for what we have done."

"Where."

"He Wuye is bright, but why didn't he bring his sister-in-law with him today?"

Sure enough, he likes to take his own woman with him wherever he goes.

"She has something else."

Ying Hu was slightly stunned and felt something was wrong.

He five Ye don't language, should tiger also begin to drink wine silently.

According to the information sent by his subordinates, he is tall and straight, handsome and charming, and a natural king.

This one in front of you is exactly the same!

It can be seen how much he likes to help his wife deal with his affairs.Today and in the future, he is a little uneasy. After all, he doesn't have a picture of he Wuye. It's all communication, but the voice is consistent.

Fifth, I summoned up my courage, took a deep breath and told myself, isn't it a suspension?

Even if it's considered crazy? There's never going to be an aunt who's going to be crazy, right?

Therefore, the fifth thought did not want to push open the door of the box.

There were more than 20 people sitting in the box, all of whom were throwing a look at her. In the fifth year, they were stunned. Because the box was too dark, they had not found min Yuchen for a while.

Should tiger Leng Leng, not happy to ask, "who are you?"

Fifth, she sips her lips. The atmosphere here is so embarrassing. She suddenly wants to step back and escape temporarily because she has a premonition that something bad will happen here. Usually, her sixth sense is very strong.

I saw one of the tall men, who was very dazzling and even familiar.

He stood up from the sofa. He was very tall. He was wearing a suit made by a well-known expert. It was very good-looking.

At this time, all the music in the box was still. All the people in the group looked at the fifth thought, and then looked at the fifth master.

His skin is white, like the twinkling star eyes in the night sky. At the moment when he saw her, he flashed a trace of doting. He took a few strides to the front of the fifth thought. He gently said goodbye to the broken hair in her ear and asked softly, "how can I come?"

Fifth Nian pursed her lips. In such a treacherous atmosphere, she chose to say nothing and watch the change.

The man purses lips and smiles, like the radiance of the moon, sacred and inviolable. He took the little hand of the fifth thought, and his voice became softer. "Still angry with me?"