MTL - The Strategy of Washing Clean a Slag Shou-Chapter 4

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Su Shi thinks that she has a lot of knowledge, and what big winds and waves have seen it, but at this moment it is still a little embarrassing.

If you make a man in front of the media, you can't be humane, and the whole world thinks that he really can't be human. Do you still have the courage to go to him? The answer is of course no!

Su Shi secretly looked at the four men in the car, seriously thinking about how likely it is to put these people down and then escape. The probability is so low that he almost cried out. The world of the jungle is really desperate.

There are quite a lot of props in the system mall, but the price is too high. Just a few electric sticks must have hundreds of experience values. Let's not say that we can escape smoothly. Even if this is successful, next time? Can the president adults let him go?

But this time it is indeed his miscalculation, underestimating the iron heart of Fuzhou this man!

He is confident that the performance last night was realistic enough. Anyone seems to be a sad and desperate young girl who is chasing after him. He is angry and can’t say anything that can’t be recovered. It is understandable and forgiven. .

What's more, the relationship of President Fu's president is enough to minimize the impact of this incident. In the past, there is absolutely no need to be true to him.

But now this situation seems to be different from what he thinks, not just not the same, it is simply the opposite! If it was hated by Fu Zhouji, he would still mix his fart and go abroad to develop.

It was impossible for him to tangled, the car had slowly stopped, and Su Shi was smashed up by the chicken.

According to Su Yao’s memory, this is the secret apartment where he and Fu Zhou live together. It’s not so luxurious because of Fuzhou’s financial resources. At most, it’s spacious, but the location is good, from the headquarters of the Fu’s group and Su Shi’s school is very close and it is very convenient to travel.

The black men threw down Su Shi and went out. It seems that they lived next door. Fortunately, the original owner was not stupid enough to bring a man home, otherwise he was discovered eight hundred years ago.

Su Shi took a little bit of peace of mind and looked around at Fuzhou's figure for a week. Then he sat down and he had to sum up and how to deal with it.

The room was very warm, the sofa was very soft, and the groggy head had finally found the place to stay, ignoring and lying down and falling asleep.

It was only after one or two o'clock last night that I stopped, and then I blew a cool breeze in the aisle. If the spirit was always in a state of tension, I could not support it.

Fu Zhou came back from work and saw this scene.

The boy with his bad reputation was lying on the black leather sofa without any precautions. He was wearing a blue and white school uniform. The loose school uniform was a little messy. The slender body wrapped in it was especially tender, when he met the first time. It adds a little elegance and calmness.

He couldn't help but walk a few steps forward, kneeling in front of the boy and scrutinizing it.

The line of sight moved from the slender neck to the delicate ear, then the tight pink lips, the lovely tip of the nose, and everything changed as usual, but all changed.

He read the taste of temptation from it.

It is obviously the same person, but it is so different, and the hair is exuding the enchanting atmosphere.

Is this the difference between awakening and awakening? How did you look at how innocent the young boy, at this moment, in his eyes, he became extremely awkward.

This feeling is very novel. For a person who has never tasted the lust, it is like opening a door to a new world in front of the eyes. He doesn’t know what is behind the door, but at least one thing is certain. That must be a tempting and indulgent world.

He reached out and touched Su Shi’s face, and suddenly he was shocked. How could it be so hot?

......

Su Shi felt sleep until dark, and when she woke up, it was already seven or eight in the evening. He moved and found that the back of the hand was covered with sterile cotton, and he almost didn't jump.

Lying in a big slot! ! ! Is Fu Zhou hate his heart and injecting drugs into him so that he can be defeated? ! ! !

He is the most hated person in his life, who is drug-trafficking and drug-trafficking. It is unforgivable!

Absolutely! Correct! Do not! can! Rao! Forgive!

He jumped out of the door and yelled: "Fuzhou, you are out of the way! I am fighting with you!"

What temperament, what pride, what to hold the little white flower, all special to the old man to go to hell! !

Fu Zhou was wearing a home uniform and took a bowl of sweet soup from the kitchen. He looked at him quietly and suddenly showed a sneer.

"Oh? How do you fight with me?"

"Oh..." Su Shi laughed twice and said: "Actually, I actually have a nightmare, thinking that I am still in a dream."

Fu Zhou’s sneer success made Su Shi wake up. Although he is burnt, the basic judgment is still there. If Fu Zhou really poisons him, how can he let him sleep in his own home, it must be thrown into a crowded place, and then a few paparazzi In order to achieve the perfect effect.

Fu Zhou blinked, and did not ask the content of the so-called "nightmare" thoughtfully. It is worthy of his desperation, but a gentle smile.

"Since you have a nightmare, come over and drink a bowl of sweet soup and press it down."

Speaking of putting the bowl on the table, a slight slap.

He clearly smiled very gently, but Su Shi felt a kind of momentum that could not be violated. After all, he did not dare to refuse, and took a small step and walked over.

This sweet soup should be Fuzhou’s own plan to drink. There must be no problem...

He thought so, took a sip with a spoon and sent it to his mouth.

"!!!" The trough is really difficult to drink (`Д)

Fu Zhou opened the chair and sat on the side, whispering: "Red dates **** tea, go to the cold, I spent a whole hour. You dare to spit a try."

Su Shi: "........."

He humiliated and swallowed the **** tea, and for the first time, he had the idea of ​​giving up the task midway.

......

System: Are you ashamed?

Su Shi: I don't want to go home. I choose to die.