MTL - Urban Young Fairy-Chapter 50 frivolous

Zhong Shuyu took the phone in his hand and hurried out of the school door.

Today's Zhong Shuiyu wore a black trench coat with a pair of high heels and a brown shirt inside.

"where are you."

Zhong Shuyu took the phone and whispered in the phone. After listening to a few words, he stopped a taxi and got on the bus.

Not far away, inside a small bread, there is a yellow hair sitting on the driver's seat. The first officer is a gentleman with plaster on his hand. There are five people behind the car. One is Zhang Jian, whose gauze is wrapped around his head. The three tall men are the followers, and the last man is fat and extremely obese.

The flesh on his body seemed to pile up into a mountain, full of flesh and blood, a look of awkwardness, and a dark complexion.

"Come out! That's it!" The jester on the co-pilot saw Zhongshui rain on the taxi: "Come on! Keep up!"

The baker driver took a foot and went up.

"Jiezi, are you being smashed for that woman?" The fat man sitting behind, the voice is rough.

"Yes, big brother, just for that woman!" Jay looked angry.

"She is a girl, can you make it like this?" Big Brother brows.

"No, she has a student, the student is very fierce, but she hasn't seen it yet." After the Jiezi just finished speaking, the fat big brother directly took a slap on the head of Jie.

Under the circumstance, Jay squatted on the windshield.

"Silly dog ​​stuff, is it like this by a student? You TM has a face that says it is a big mix with me?" Big brother looked angry.

"Da Zhuangge, the student is a bit wicked." Zhang Jian, sitting behind the car, saw the Jiezi being beaten, could not help but say a word.

After Jay was killed by Lin, he went to find this big brother.

The temper of this big brother does not look very good, and the fat of that body brings a strong pressure.

"Would you want to talk more? Mom, not your words, can you be beaten by your son?" Da Zhuang rushed to Zhang Jian, and spit the stars.

"The girl looks good, her chest and thighs are long and buttocks, and I will bring it back later. I will go up first, is there any objection?" Da Zhuang stared at Zhang Jian, a word.

"Big brother, this is unreasonable." Zhang Jianyi, a subconsciously said the mouth.

"Grass!"

Da Zhuang did not move, and the back three strong masters followed the class. Someone already squatted on Zhang Jian’s body.

"Which is so much! The boss speaks, telling you that the boss is going to be the first one, not asking for your opinion!" the man said wickedly.

"Understand? There is disagreement? If there is any objection, Laozi will throw you away from the car now!" Another person yelled at Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian’s face was blue and white, and finally bite his teeth and nodded. “Well, big brother, you should go first, but be careful of Lin.”

"That high school student is, don't worry, finish playing his teacher, then I will go to find him, beat me, how to pay for it." Big and cold, sneer.

Inside the taxi.

The driver who drove the car was a middle-aged man. When he saw the appearance of Zhong Shuiyu, he was surprised and looked awkward.

"Go to Dorsett KTV."

Zhong Shuyu reported an address, biting his lip, and his eyes filled with a decisive taste.

Dorsett KTV?

Hearing this address, the driver turned his foot on the gas pedal. He looked at the body of the bell and rain from time to time. After a moment on her lap, he blinked and glanced at the chest of the bell and rain, swallowing his mouth.

But it is to go to Dorsett KTV.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged driver shook his head.

It’s so beautiful, so I’m so anxious to go to the emperor KTV. Isn’t it to sell and still be able to do it?

Most of these beautiful women have been raised by men.

It is the uncle who has money.

Thinking of such a beautiful woman, I may have to sigh in the middle of the middle-aged driver because the money is being pressed under the weight of a man who may be obese.

Under the wind of the world, the hearts of the people are not old, and the goddess of beauty, after all, must surrender to the man's kua.

The car ran all the way, and stopped at the Imperial KTV.

After Zhong Shuiyu dropped the fare, he hurriedly got off the bus and went to the Imperial KTV.

"It’s a pity that it’s so beautiful, and finally it’s a golden woman.”

The middle-aged driver shook his head and was about to leave, subconsciously looking at the rearview mirror and found a van parked not far away. The van came down with a one-armed man with a plaster and looked at the Dormitory KTV.

"Hey, kid, isn't that the woman who just saw it? You have a dream of a disability? You are careful that someone from the KTV is hitting you." The driver stretched his head from the window and directed at the jade. Shouting.

When Jiezi heard the driver's words, he snorted and picked up the stone and smashed it. However, the driver decisively turned his head away, and his head inside imagined the beauty of the first officer.

When she entered the emperor, she must be played.

Thinking of the beautiful legs, the mountain, the face, the driver could not help but feel a hot heart, simply renting does not run, a foot throttle to go home, want to take advantage of this strength, to find blame he has not met for a long time The wife of the public grain came to a lingering death.

"Big brother, she went to Emgrand."

Jay returned to the car and said nothing.

"Emperor, then wait for her to come out." The big brow wrinkled, made a decision, and the eyes flashed a little bit like a deep look.

In exchange for other places, Da Zhuang brother still dares to go directly to find someone.

But in the words of Emgrand, there is no such courage in Da Zhuang.

Zhong Shuiyu went to the Imperial KTV. She went to the second floor and went down the number to find the box of 201.

There was an old man in a gray sweatshirt in the box, kneeling in the corner, there was a lot of dust on his body, his face was gray and gray, and he looked like a weak chicken, and he shivered.

In addition to ~www.novelbuddy.com~ there are four young men.

When Zhong Shuiyu pushed the door open, a man in a black t-shirt was singing Lin Zhixuan’s "Single Love Song" with a hoarse voice and no tone. The sound sounded like a pig that was killed.

"Water rain!"

The old man who was kneeling in the corner saw Zhong Shuiyu who pushed in the door. The old, gray-faced face looked like a joy. He wanted to stand up and walk toward Zhongshuiyu, but wait for him to stand. From then on, he was turned over by a younger one.

"Hey!"

The old man did not stand firm, rolled aside, and reached his head, his face flashing a painful look.

"Dad!"

When Zhong Shuiyu saw it and his face changed, he had to step up and lift the old man.

However, soon, two people in front of her directly stopped.

"Look for a favorite, deep love, dear person who loves you"

"To say goodbye to singles"

"A passionate, infatuated, ruthless person"

"Come to me scars"

"So many sad people, I should be brave."

"Don't love to miss me who left a single."

"Singing love songs alone"

"This heart is really sad and sad"

"Who is a single love song?"

Zhong Shuiyu was stopped. The man in a black t-shirt sang the last tone of the song with a look. Then he chuckled and stood up and looked at Zhong Shuiyu. Appreciate the appreciation.

"This big chest, I like it."

"Zhong Shuiyu, we have met again. Are you ready to accept the blessing of this son?"

The man in the black t-shirt was scornful and full of eyes.