MTL - Quick Transmigration: I’m Almost Dead-Chapter 12 Big man (12)

Chen’s inspection report came out, anemia, malnutrition, stomach ulcers... a lot of problems.

He doesn't care, this is not his own body, until the task is completed, the fart can not take away.

"Two Lord, where is this going?"

Qin Feng did not hear the ear.

Chen turned his head and looked at the scenery outside the window, and the back of his head was against him.

The car arrived at the golden gate, and the front was welcomed by a handsome younger brother.

As the second face of gold, it must be a good face, a good figure, and a good job for the person.

Junxiu's little brother's eyes are glued to Chen and... Qin Feng around him.

Chen saw his throat rolling, swallowing water, and a hungry look that had not been moistened for eight hundred years.

"go."

The sound of the top of his head, Chen followed, he really does not like higher than himself, but also a taller one, the voice is floating from above.

It happened that there was a beer belly, and there was a water snake in my arms. The water snake waist was on the third floor. When I saw Chen, I went to see the man who came in with him and the boss who was blind.

Niangzi, gold or that golden, the fragrance is not the original fragrance.

Chen met an acquaintance and said hello, "Water."

The water didn't think that everyone had become a mount of the Emperor, and he didn't show him the nostrils. He was immediately flattered and stuttered, "fragrance, incense."

"Dago, this is a friend of mine."

The beer belly is swept up. "It's also here? Not so good."

Water and water gave a white eye, you are a silly crane.

Chen found that Qin Feng had gone far, and his leg length was amazing. "You are busy."

The water snorted and blurted out. "Then I have the chance to eat fried chicken together next time..."

"Okay." Chen is very refreshing, and he doesn't have a swollen face and fat. "But I don't have money, I have to owe it first, and I will return you."

The water does not believe, he feels that he is hypocritical, and he is with the big gold master. The money is not enough to wipe the butt. "Okay, no problem."

Chen is really no money. I didn’t know where to go in the early 30s. He is now penniless.

What the water wants to say, the beer belly is impatient, and he grabs it on his ass. "You **** is not finished yet? Why don't I ask you to have a coffee and let the two of you have a good chat?"

"Too much sorry."

The water and water smashed the look of "I first withdraw" and scratched the belly of the beer belly for six or seven months. "Dago is gone, people can't wait."

The beer belly, walking along the water, said, "Small people, I will watch you not kill you later!"

Chen only saw the row of rhubarb teeth, yellow orange and orange, too dazzling, he wanted to take a hammer to give a smash down, as a treasure of the town house.

After a few retching, Chen ran and chased Qin Feng, looking at the side, handsome slag.

Qin Feng asked, "It seems that your interpersonal communication in gold is good."

"The second master misunderstood."

“Every layer has multiple networks, let alone the whole gold,” Chen said. “I’m just as good with Xia Hong, and the water just now, and I have nothing to do with other people on the same floor.”

Qin Feng’s face seems to be better, his footsteps slow down, “Why look at me?”

Chen also praised, "very handsome."

His words are rare and sincere, and they are not artificial, and it is hard to cause others to resent.

After the seal of the lens, what flashed in the eyelids, I heard the young man say, "Compared with the beer belly just now."

"..."

Chen gave a date, hit a stick, and gave a date. He gave a thumbs up. "The second is this."

"Little liar," Qin Feng said. "Wait for me here."

After throwing a sentence, he stepped into the elevator and went up.

Chen leaned against the wall, and the shoes squatted carelessly on the ground. When he got here, he already guessed that Qin Feng was here to redeem himself.

抠抠 nose, Chen and the painting on the wall, did not look carefully the last time, now I feel the shape, the two water-running red cherries, is not the boy's chest.

It’s not a good place to meet ** here.

"香香."

Chen listened to the shouts behind him, and the goose bumps climbed up. He turned and "strong brother."

Guo Qiang sprinted and watched Chen and he saw the child of the God of Wealth.

"I heard the people under the report saying that Erye is coming, and there is a ugly monster around me. I guess it is you."

Chen ugly does not want to talk.

Guo Qiang Orchid refers to a squat, "Hey, the fragrance is angry, and the strong brother is playing with you."

"You are not ugly, really, your face is very refreshing, I will come to the spirit when I see it."

Chen pumped his mouth again. Can you not bend the person like this? Xiaoqiang, can you still play together?

"Is Xia Hong there?"

"Going out and picking up the living." Guo Qiang said, "He took a note last week. The customers have special hobbies, and they are not enough to make up the holes."

Chen’s body has a lot of conditioned reflexes at the same time. When the original owner was alive, in order to have money to take drugs, others who dared not pick them up.

So there is a nickname called a black hole.

The most miserable one... Chen turned over the memory fragment of the original master, forget it, still not turn it over, and death is also relief.

"Xiangxiang, Erye took you out of this place where people can't vomit bones. There is no second person in the whole gold to have your life."

Guo Qiang patted Chen’s shoulder. “Small Joe heard about it. The famous pianist is different from the cockroach. You can have a few more eyes, don’t be stepped on the mud.”

He secretly stuffed Chen with another vial and touched his thigh. "Every time, a drop to the head of Erye, you can't get your bed."

Chen and Hehe, if Qin can't get out of bed, then he won't even come back. "So good, strong brother doesn't keep it?"

"I still have a bottle, enough," Guo Qiang suddenly said quietly. "Is it really good?"

Chen nodded again.

Guo Qiang stretched his hand and twisted it on Chen’s waist. "It’s cool."

Chen itched back and saw the elevator door open, Qin seal came out, "Strong brother, I am gone."

Guo Qiang has entered the mode of shyness, "Two Lords."

Qin Feng faintly headed.

Guo Qiang has been dizzy.

The car was out of gold, just passing a traffic light, and a sound came from the car, "Parking."

When the car stopped, Qin Feng said, "Go down."

Chen decided to say himself in three seconds. He opened the door and lifted his foot to go out.

Qin Feng ordered, "The clothes are off."

Chen smashed the t-shirt, and the upper body covered with traces was exposed to the sun.

Qin Feng said again, "Pants."

Chen did not understand how this old metamorphosis was. He untied the belt and took off his pants. There was a white fat moment in the whole body.

A Volkswagen drove from the left side. The man in the front driver's seat put his neck out of the window and saw something new. He didn't pay attention to it. He hit the big tree and the head was flat.

Chen also hurt his front.

After the public, more and more attention is being paid.

Chen was dizzy when he was exposed to the sun. He grabbed his arm. "Two lords, would you like me to change places? I am afraid that the traffic police will come over and say that I am affecting traffic."

Qin Feng’s thin lips slammed, “Get on the bus.”

Chen went to grab the clothes and pants, and there was a cold and not hot voice in his ear. "Do you still want to keep the smelly clothes for the New Year?"

He immediately understood the reason for the other party's nerves, and his face was full of smiles. "The second man is too swearing, I dare to stay again."

"I just think it's not good to throw garbage anywhere."

Chen picked up his clothes and pants and threw it into the nearby trash can. Finally, he took another look. He had just worn it this morning, with more than 4,000 t-shirts and more than 7,000 trousers.

Although it is not his money, it still hurts.

Chen left his right hand and pressed his right hand. He walked back in two steps and it hurts even more. His father has two thousand a month, and that number is only half a year.

"Second Lord, wash or wear it... when I didn't say it."

The driver in front of the interview witnessed the whole process and was already petrified.

In the evening, Chen was called again. Before going out, he used the system to give the chrysanthemum spirit. He missed his hand and squeezed a big sputum. The **** was first cool, then he was burning, and he spent three days and three nights in the cool oil. Called a sour.

The old man was lightly loaded, the helmet was not taken, and he was not afraid of an accident.

The seal of Qin Feng is thick and heavy. I only feel that the youth are different today. If it is not the case, it is like a sucker that has increased its strength by more than ten times. It is very hard to bear, and he almost lost control.

Chen was pressed against the glass door, and the mist covered his nose and mouth.

He couldn't help but think, Qiao Mingyue's body, can you eat?

Slowly, Chen couldn’t think of anything, and half of his face was rubbed red on the glass, and it hurts.

Old men are more fierce than usual, what is the situation?

When the time moved backwards, Chen only felt that something was disturbing his perception. He was uncomfortable, just like he had not taken a shower for several months.

"be honest."

The voice that was pressed against the ear was extremely low and dumb, and Chen was crazy again, and he couldn’t be honest.

The car stopped and opened again. He saw the sunrise on the road.

Qin Feng stepped on the gas-extinguishing door and went all night long. He was refreshed and not tired.

Chen couldn't do it anymore. He played with the uncle for a night and his bones were falling apart.

He struggling to find out the chrysanthemum spirit, eyes plucked up, a word and a word, found the bottom, a small line of words in a small corner: take you to fly.

"Oh shit!"

Chen angered the ointment and threw it. When he died, he fell to the foot of Qin Feng who came over. He picked it up.

"Chrysanthemum spirit?"

Qin Feng picked up his eyelids. "Have you used this last night?"

"A little bit," Chen said, his face is not red and does not jump. "That thing is my embarrassment, the origin is unknown, I don't know what ingredients, throw it."

Qin Feng threw it and threw it into the drawer.

"..."

Lying in the trough, what do you mean? Chen was anxious. "My **** hurts to die, and that thing is definitely poisonous."

Qin Feng buckled the shirt button. "You hurt your buttocks. I did it."

Chen is also licking his lips, hey, you know.

"So early, will Erye go out?"

"Well," Qin Feng’s rare question and answer, "Give me the following."

Chen sat up and squatted. He asked with his ass, and he couldn’t believe it. "Really?"

Qin Feng stunned for a moment, lived for more than 40 years, and became angry for the first time. He stared out.

Chen rushed outside the door and shouted, "Don't eat? Erye, I have washed the soap, can you still eat?"

There was a roar in the corridor. "Go down the stairs, go to the kitchen, give me the following!"

Chen is still stunned, fucking, and excited.

On the morning of the 4th, Chen heard the movement outside and knew that Qiao Mingyue was back.

A day earlier than the good date, a proper rhythm of the rape.

Chen really didn't want to eat this surprise.

He and Qiao Mingyue were close to Qin Feng, and they all had the light of cinnabar.

One depends on the face, one on the mouth.

The same number of roads, but Chen wants the value of the evil thoughts in Qin Feng's heart. Qiao Mingyue wants the approval of Qin Feng.

The demand is different, and the cards that are played out are naturally different.

Chen wants to see what Qiao Mingyue’s card is.

The people were stunned, my mother, this time, the newcomer is still not busy, continue to sit there to eat rice balls.

Is there a big move to put?

Chen was bitter in his heart, Mom forced me, my hand shook into Parkinson, the spoons were not stable, and I was already scared. Are you blind? !