The arrest of Zhou Xiang and Qian Yousheng was soon posted on the Internet. Even Zhou Xiang almost buried Qian Yousheng's life.

It has been very hot before. Now there is new progress, and it is so surprising. Soon, the new heat is fried.

Zhang Xiaoxiao brushed the news with his iPad in his bedroom and was angry when he looked at the message: "uncle, are these netizens having a bad brain and really fried Xie Xiangan into a white lotus?"

What she said is actually very euphemistic. Netizens not only get Xie Xiangan a white lotus human device, but also treat him as the most miserable unlucky guy in the world. They want to jump on him and give him a loving hug. Comfort this poor innocent and helpless, forced to be covered in dirty water and surrounded by scum.

Ling Chen has just finished taking a bath. He is wearing a black bathrobe and his hair is dripping wet. He looks very sexy.

He sat by the bed, glanced at the iPad screen in Zhang Xiaoxiao's hand, smiled and said, "this is not a netizen."

"Ha?" Zhang Xiaoxiao naturally took a hair dryer from the bedside table and handed it to him, "it's not netizens. What's haunted?"

"It's the network Navy. Xie Xiangan is looking for someone to wash his white."

Ling Chen starts to blow her hair after saying that. The water drops fly to Zhang Xiaoxiao's face, which makes her sneeze.

"That's fucked up!"

Ling Chen immediately turned off the hair dryer and looked serious: "what dirty words do children say! Who taught you? The apocalyptic bear? "

“……”

Zhang Xiaoxiao just slipped his tongue. Looking at Ling Chen's expression, he suddenly felt that he was caught by the head teacher secretly reading romantic novels in class. He was a little speechless, but he still pretended to be a fool and said, "I was excited for a moment, excited for a moment!"

Ling Chen was still unhappy: "don't say dirty words. Cheng Tianqi's bear is designed to be worth learning. At other times, when he doesn't exist!"

"Well... Well..." Zhang Xiaoxiao hesitated and promised, silently apologizing to Cheng Tianqi.

Ling Chen blew his hair. Zhang Xiaoxiao observed his face and dared to take the initiative to hold his waist. "Uncle, are you still angry?"

"What do you say?" Ling Chen raised her eyebrows and made it clear that she was unhappy.

Zhang Xiaoxiao asked in distress, "can you stop being angry when I kiss you?"

"Try it?"

Although Lingchen's mouth was still in that lukewarm tone, the corners of his mouth had been hooked up.

Zhang Xiaoxiao kissed him on the face and stared at him eagerly.

Ling Chen moved his mouth, pressed down his smile and hooked Zhang Xiaoxiao's jaw: "what to do, I'm still a little angry."

"You're playing a hooligan!" Zhang Xiaoxiao saw his expression and knew that the man must have been coaxed. He just wanted to take advantage. He let go of his hand, turned angrily and lay down ignoring him.

Ling Chen righteously pressed over, turned the man over and asked Zhang Xiaoxiao to lie on his back and face him.

His slender and clean fingers traced Zhang Xiaoxiao's delicate skin, and there was some evil spirit all the way down from his cheek to his neck: "yes, it's just playing hooligans on you. What do you do, little friend? Do you want to call the police? "

With a charming smile, Zhang Xiaoxiao raised his hand and hooked his neck: "what if I say no?"

"That's good. Everyone is happy."

Ling Chen finally smiled, lowered her head and kissed her ruddy and attractive lips.

The night was still long. He had enough time to let the child know what punishment would be for swearing.

The next morning, Zhang Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed, staring wrongly like an angry bag, satisfied with Ling Chen who was ready to get up.

Ling Chen gently kissed her: "what's the matter? Don't you want to get up? Then stay in bed for a while. Anyway, it's nothing today. "

"Hooligans! Who let you kiss me! "

Zhang Xiaoxiao, who had been tossing all night, pushed him away and patted him on the bed several times.

"Why am I a rogue? Don't you like it?" Ling Chen rascal pulled her cheek and teased, "who held me last night and didn't let me go?"

"I hate it! Stop talking! " Zhang Xiaoxiao blushed as soon as he remembered last night. He picked up a pillow and hit Ling Chen.

Ling Chen quickly catches the pillow, kisses her ruddy face again, and says with satisfaction, "the president has a memory. Don't talk dirty words with Cheng Tianqi's bear in the future, huh?"

His last ending was a little long, with a little nasal sound. It was so sexy that Zhang Xiaoxiao's legs were a little soft.

Zhang Xiaoxiao said with a crying voice, "I'll never say dirty words again!"

"Good." Ling Chen gently touched her hair, like coaxing a kitten.

Since last night, the online Navy Xie Xiangan has been working all the time. The public opinion that was originally very unfavorable to him has been reversed a lot.

Zhang Xiaoxiao was sore all over, lying on the sofa brushing the news. He was unhappy both in his body and in his heart. He just felt that he was the worst person in the world.

Brushing around is irritating news. Zhang Xiaoxiao threw the iPad aside and asked Ling Chen, "uncle, can we find a killer to kill him?"

Ling Chen was dealing with business. Without raising his head, he said, "OK, I'll look for it now?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao was messy in the wind: "shouldn't you let me be a good man?"

Ling Chen raised her head and asked, "does this conflict with killing a scum?"

“……”

Zhang Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that there might be a generation gap between her and Ling Chen, a generation gap that can't communicate at all.

Why does this person think she can't swear? Just buy a murderer!

What are the three views? It's terrible!

Ling Chen looked at Zhang Xiaoxiao crazy and was still teasing her, "what's up, have you figured it out? I'll call Xiao Mingyuan now and ask him to do business? "

"No!"

Zhang Xiaoxiao suddenly jumped on Ling Chen and grabbed his hand trying to take his mobile phone. While she did this, the room rang a particularly crisp "Ga Bang".

Zhang Xiaoxiao's expression was distorted immediately, and his beautiful face seemed to be an impressionist painting by Picasso.

Unexpectedly, Ling Chen, who was so excited, hurriedly caught the little girl: "what's the matter?"

"Uncle, I seem to have flashed my waist."

Zhang Xiaoxiao cried and hawed in Ling Chen's arms and announced the bad news.

Before long, when Du Zetang came with a massage master, his face seemed to hear a mysterious story.

With a look of admiration, he asked Ling Chen, "how crazy are you to play? Such a young girl can flash her waist?"

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