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199 Perverts with violent tendencies

Realistic version of Mao Xiaofang: I don’t have time to give birth? Damn, who will give birth to a baby?
My boss is so cute: I feel my eyes are blurry and I can't see clearly what the hell is written on the screen? Old ghost, old ghost, old ghost, old ghost...
Lao Gui: What are you doing? What is the soul?
My boss is so cute: Did you see what the boss said?
Old ghost:...I'm not blind.
My boss is so cute: You have seen our boss give birth, aren’t you blind?
Realistic version of Mao Xiaofang: I also saw that, were we all turned blind?
The little monk who loves to eat meat: Boss, have a good honeymoon and have fun, why bother with zombies?
My boss is so cute: I'll go, @ the little monk who loves to eat meat, why do you know so much? Tell me, what is your relationship with our boss?
The little monk who loves to eat meat: Hehe, I won’t tell you, check in every day.
This sentence...
The fifth thought was so popular when I looked at this sentence. Thinking of the previous daily check-in, these two people could check in for a repeating passage for half a year, you can imagine how idle these two people were.
Sure enough, my boss was so cute and furious.
The fifth thought saw that there were only five people online, including myself, and suddenly felt tired of kindness.
"If anyone knows everything about zombies, I send a private message to me, I don't make a joke, I need it urgently."
Realistic version of Mao Xiaofang: Boss, I know a good zombie movie. Should we have a scene? I can invite you to watch it.
The fifth thought really convinced some people, it was so boring.
My boss is so cute: shameless, @Real version of Mao Xiaofang, you are too shameless, the boss has not yet met me, I am the first one to queue up, you all die a little far away.
The little monk who loves to eat meat: Hehe, I won’t tell you.
Wumian pretending to be mysterious has caused a lot of resentment. A group of people attacked the shameless young monk one after another, probably asking him if he had already had a relationship with the boss, or was there any affair between them?
Don’t miss you already feel a lot of gossip, curiosity, and even crazy on the screen. Thinking of the envy, jealousy and hatred of those people, you can’t help but cover your mouth and laugh.
Feng Yuanman secretly glanced at Wumeng sitting on the sofa in the center of the lobby. He always felt a little cautious. Master Wumeng would not be a god by a ghost. He has been laughing like this for almost an hour, and he feels like a villain succeeds.
He quietly walked to his friend, "Yan'er, you said the master has been laughing for almost an hour. Will he be silly?"
"It's okay, tell him that you'll be fine if you eat Sixi meatballs for lunch today."
Speaking of what to eat, Feng Yuanman immediately turned black, "I don't want to go to the kitchen anymore. The garlic-flavored ribs I made the day before yesterday turned into half a plate on the table. You said that he, a monk, likes to eat meat? Don't monks all eat vegetarian food?"
"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart. What do you know, you little girl? It's good to eat Sixi meatballs for lunch. I like to eat Sixi meatballs."
Feng Yuanman curled his lips, "Nonsense, you still like to eat sauce-flavored elbows, fried meat, braised beef..."
Wumian touched his bald head and smiled, "It's true that you, the little girl, understand me."
"I'm sorry, I'm going to lose weight recently and won't cook anymore. You can order takeout at noon!" Since the last time, she threw Song Yang down so easily in the police station, she swears that she must lose weight well and must not give up halfway.
"Master, you also consider my feelings. Every time I finish it, I can only watch you eat." Even if she wants to lose weight, she doesn't want to torture herself like this.
Having said that, the door was pushed open, Feng Yuanman and Ling Yan'er were definitely subconsciously conditioned reflexes, "What do you need to help... senior sister?"
Min Yuxin pushed open the door of the origin and gasped heavily, "Full, hurry up, pour me a glass of water." Then she collapsed on the sofa and came a Ge You lying down, forming a sharp contrast with Wuming on the opposite side.
Ling Yan'er stood outside the bar, "I'll go and pour water."
"Senior sister, what's wrong with you? Why did you make yourself so embarrassed?" Her hair was messy and her clothes were dirty. "Did you fall?"
Min Yuxin nodded. Since she had not yet fulfilled her breath, she couldn't even say a word now. After a while, she patted her chest and said, "I've really been a ghost these two days..."
Don't think your eyes lit up, "Hello?"
Min Yuxin didn't react, "It's even scarier than a ghost."
"Your sister-in-law is not here, and I am the only one who can catch ghosts. For the sake of your own relatives, I will give you some cheaper?" Wumian was very quick in doing business.
Feng Yuanman squeezed Wumeng away, "Master, please go to the store to greet customers. You will definitely not be interested in our little girl's affairs." She suddenly realized that the ghost that Wumeng thought was definitely different.
"Didn't that girl Yu Xin say hell?"
Min Yuxin immediately realized it and quickly stroked her forehead, "Master, my life is referring to people, not real ghosts."
Don't worry, I'm so disappointed, "Oh, I can't make extra money anymore."
At this time, Ling Yan'er walked over with a glass of water and handed it to Min Yuxin, "What's wrong with you? Is something happened?"
Min Yuxin wiped the cold sweat from her head, drank the water from the cup in a sip, and took a breath again, "Since my brother's wedding, I feel like I have met a madman."
madman?
Yuanman immediately widened his eyes, "What's going on?"
"Senior sister, have you called the police?"
Min Yuxin was in tears. Even if she called the police, no one would believe that Sheng Dong was pestering her? The majority of fans would think that she was crazy about international superstar Sheng Dong and directed and acted in a scene to take the opportunity to attract the attention of her idols.
Social public opinion always tends toward public figures, ordinary little people like her. If this matter is spread, fans will definitely throw rotten eggs and leaves.
"Yuanman, do I remember that Shengdong didn't like you?" Why did he change his mind so easily and come to disrupt the pace of her life.
Feng Yuanman's face turned dark when he heard the name Sheng Dong, "Senior Sister, OK, why are you talking about him?" He thought about it carefully. Since his sister-in-law got married, the follower of the dog skin plaster seemed to have stopped following him. No wonder he had lost weight and didn't eat anything these days, and his mood improved.
"Can I not mention him? The madman I met is him." Speaking of this, Min Yuxin was really angry to death. "I don't know what kind of wind he was sucking. My brother asked me on the wedding day, if he said he liked me, and if I trust him?"
Ling Yan'er frowned, "Yuanman, didn't that Sheng Dong say he likes you?"
Feng Yuanman also had a shocked expression, "I'm not stupid, how could he tell whether he likes me or not? I suspect he has other purposes for me, but I don't know what it is. But now he says he is pursuing his senior sister, and I suspect that his purpose is definitely not simple."
Min Yuxin nodded hurriedly, "I think he wants to take revenge on me."
"Why take revenge on you?"
"Senior sister, do you have a grudge?"
Don’t think that although he is in Buddhism, he is inevitably vulgar and likes to listen to gossip. The stars are a little worse, but the people around him are still full of curiosity and prick up his ears to eavesdrop.
Min Yuxin lowered her voice, "The gossip magazine has reported it, but it only once, and it was all removed later. I also heard from people in our circle that Sheng Dong seems to like men and has a violent tendency. He is a pervert. Maybe because I know too much, he pestered me and asked me to be a scapegoat for him."
Don't miss your eyes wide open. When you hear this message, you almost jumped up. Fortunately, the disciples in the temple liked his acting skills so much. It was such a waste of such a good person. It's not a big deal to like men. After all, it's a problem of personal sexual orientation. If he has a violent tendency and is still a pervert, it's really helpless.
Ling Yan'er and Feng Yuanman were completely shocked and could not speak. Didn't expect Sheng Dong's history to be so dark?
Even the circle of the Eight Great Family has spread. People really can't look at the surface. They just feel sorry for those fans who like him. They are really blind.
At this time, the door was pushed open again. Wumian looked up and saw a familiar perverted face. It immediately turned into a stuttering, "Round, round, perfect, full, come, visitor, guest!"
The three women talked about the climax point. At this time, who had the intention to greet the guests, "Master, please greet me first. We are chatting!"
"No, come quickly!" Wu Nian said that he was very pure and not afraid of ghosts, but he would be particularly scared when he saw a violent pervert. Seeing that none of the three girls paid attention to him, Wu Nian stomped his feet in a hurry and failed to control his temper. He shouted, "Stop talking, the violent pervert you mentioned is here!"
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Chapter completed!
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