MTL - Advance Bravely-Chapter 219 Fan’s play is awkward

Wang Zhishui pretended not to hear, and continued to confuse his own things.

Xuan Da screamed, "Did you hear what I said? Roll!"

"I didn't hear it." Wang Zhishui swayed three words.

Xuan Dawei fiercely picked up the collar of Wang Zhishui, and imagined that he would throw him outside the door. However, Wang Guanshui’s gaze gaze at him for a moment, so he couldn’t go. Finally, Wang Zhishui was taken one meter away and threw these "personal items" on the ground out of the window.

Wang Zhishui said: "There is wind outside."

"How about the wind? It just happens to blow away your disgusting things."

"There are some LOGOs on the underwear."

Wang Zhishui, who has a strong sense of urgency, went to the underwear store to customize a batch of underwear. The arrow of the scum is a heart-shaking figure. The name of the two people is printed on him and the name of Xuan Dawei. Throw things out.

Xuan Dawei gave him enough gas, and immediately pointed out the window and said: "You give me one back!"

"If I go out, what if you don't let me in?"

Xuan Dawei was cold and didn't talk.

Wang Zhishui did not know which rib was wrong, and suddenly he was not afraid to die in front of Xuan Dawei. He twisted his tight cheek and smiled and said: "You are so jealous, especially now. Expression, right, right, my love, hate, feel good..."

Unexpectedly, the tricks of Laijia's hippie smiles did not ease the atmosphere, but also let Xuan Dawei's attitude suddenly turn hard, dragging Wang Zhishui's neckline to the door.

"Don't worry, love where to go, where to go, shame, I recognize, in the end, don't let me see you again..."

Wang Zhishui was pushed to the door to reveal an eager expression. One leg was stuck in the door, and he did not give up asking: "Why? You have to give me a reason!"

"What reason? I am bothering you, disgusting you, I want to blow you away!"

Wang Zhishui suddenly had a wounded expression, and his tone had never been serious. "I told you that Xuan Dawei told me that the word disgusting should not be used, really, especially for a person who loves you."

Xuan Dawei is not afraid of Wang Zhishui's hippie smile, and he is afraid that he will suddenly be so serious, as if it is really the case.

"There is nothing special about it! Just about the things you have done, I said that nausea is lifting you up."

Wang Zhi is in a hurry. "What do I do? If I really have a leg with him, I have to go home to take risks? Then again, what kind of goods do you see? I don’t cherish the rich and handsome, and I have a big waist. What do women's husbands do? You think you should be blacked out with your asshole!"

Xuan Dawei snorted, "My **** is not so skillful!" He said that Wang Zhishui was pushed out.

Wang Zhi’s hardships were not soft, his head was pinched out of a deep big seal, and he asked pitifully: "You really don’t want me? I have treated this as my own home."

Xuan Daxuan’s eyes are obviously loose, but his mouth is still not forgiving. “I didn’t take you as a family member.”

Wang Zhishui continued to grind people. "Don't want me, the sky is so dark, I am alone with fear, I..."

"Let's mention your grandmother!" Xuan Dawei interrupted in a cold voice. "Returning to mention your grandmother, is your grandmother because of my hanging?!"

Wang Zhishui did not speak, and he screamed at Xuan Dawei with tears.

Xuan Daxie discovered that Wang Zhishui will not be allowed to continue to be an actor. This one is out of the ordinary, and it is really unstoppable. Just a little bit in my heart, the phone rang.

"Xuan Zong, hahaha... I am Wang Wei, I want to talk to you about Wang Zhishui on our show, didn't bother you to rest? I am also doing this..."

The face of Xuan Dawei’s face was black, and “No!” said the phone directly.

Wang Zhishui tentatively asked: "He still wants me to go to his show?"

"Yes, I have never seen a director who has been so heart-to-heart for a half-red and red-faced guest!" Xuan Dawei had no more guilty conscience, and directly slammed Wang Zhishui out of the door.

Wang Zhishui gnashed his teeth and it was too late for this call. He slammed the clothes scattered on the ground and reloaded them into the bag. He stumbled on the door.

"This is what you let me go, you don't regret it!"

Xuan Dawei did not look outside, Wang Zhishui disappeared into the night.

At midnight in the middle of the night, Xuan Dawei was fascinated and woke up. The thighs habitually stalked to the side. As a result, he was riding an empty space. The "human flesh big pillow" disappeared, leaving a cold sheet. Xuan Daxuan’s hand was rubbed on it for a while, suddenly straightened up, leaning against the bed and picking up a cigarette.

Five hours have passed, and once the anger in my heart is extinguished, the horrible habits of habit will come out again.

How long did Wang Zhishui sleep in this bed? Three months? Five months? Half a year? ... For his past and Xia Yao's past, Xuan Daxie has been imprinted in the heart of a few treasures. For Wang Zhishui, Xuan Dawei only knows that they have lived together for a long time. Once the things that have been used for Wang Zhishui are cleaned up, the whole room will become empty.

Xuan Dazhao now thinks about what Wang Zhishui just said. It seems a bit reasonable. If he really wants to sneak, he can't commit to stealing at home and stealing under the eyes of Xuan Da.

Usually, it is normal for two people to have a small quarrel. Xuan Dawei has no less words, but Wang Zhishui is like a dog skin plaster. He is dead and sticky, and he can’t stop. It seems that I haven’t moved to the door today. Is it really misunderstanding him?

Xuan Dawei began to guilty again.

So late, did he go to the hotel? In the middle of the night, a person slipped on the street, even if there was no grandmother hanging up, he was cautious enough. Xuan Dazhao can't understand Wang Zhishui any more. He is able to resist his mouth. In fact, he is more embarrassed than anyone else. A little bit of wind and grass can scare him out...

Unconsciously, a cigarette went down, Xuan Dawei felt a little cold in the back, and looked at the side, the window was open.

It seems that it is really gone... With Wang Zhishui’s "there is no need to drill", I will definitely jump in when the window is open. Xuan Dawei sighed inexplicably and slowly walked to the window.

Pulling the curtains open, I saw the shape of the face on the glass, and the voice of the tiger was shocked. I immediately stunned. "I am fucking, who are you?"

Wang Zhishui’s head moved backwards, returning the shape of the five senses back to the original position, and looked at Xuan Dawei with grief.

"Do you really want to drive me away?"

The words are so beautiful, the feelings have been in this cat!

The fire seedlings in Xuan Dawei’s heart were picked up again by the shock, and the hand was on the edge of the window. Wang Zhishui thought that Xuan Dawei had to close the window, and he would not let him shut, so he wanted to open the window.

"Ah--" Wang Zhishui fell to his face and fell.

Xuan Dawei only closed the window.

Although Wang Zhishui didn't have a window or a door, he could sneeze one after another. The temperature difference between spring and day and night was big, and it was a period of high flu.

Others sleep is a few sheep, the more the more difficult, the big sleep is a sneeze, the more the more spirit. I finally jumped out of bed and walked out of the door in a fierce stride, screaming at the corner not far away: "Get in!"

Wang Zhishui played a tragic situation, but he did not move, and he trembled in the corner.

The result was a big fight, and Xuan Dawei picked up Wang Zhishui and shook the pepper noodles in his pocket.

Wang Zhishui, "..."

Xuan Dawei, "...!!"

When the wind blows, two people sneeze.

As a result, it is conceivable that Wang Zhishui did not have to go in.

The next day, Wang Zhishui, who had nowhere to go, found Peng Ze’s home.

Li Zhenzhen opened the door to Wang Zhishui and wondered, "How come you?"

"I am a little bit tempted to find Peng Ze to help..." Wang Zhishui said, suddenly aiming at Li Zhenzhen's thongs and apron's "different" wearing method, could not help but open his mouth and exclaimed, "No... how do you wear this? "

Li Zhenzhen’s fox eyes turned over. "Can you manage it?"

Wang Zhishui walked in and asked, "What are you doing?"

"cooking."

Wang Zhi, a singer, smiled. "Do you still cook for you?"

"You have nothing to do?" Li Zhenzhen suddenly stopped Wang Zhishui. "I have something to tell me directly, Peng Zi is busy."

Wang Zhishui thought about it, and said the same with Li Zhenzhen, he told him the reason.

"I want Peng Ze to help me with Daxie. Peng Ze is so good with Da Yu. His words are affirmative..."

"You will wait for the meeting first." Li Zhenzhen interrupted Wang Zhishui. "Why don't you go to Xia Yao? Is Xia Yao's relationship with Xuan Dawei not better?"

"You don't mention him, just his emotional intelligence..." Wang Zhishui didn't know how to describe it.