Although I really wanted to squirt like this, I saw the look of hope, expectation, desire, and hope in the little eyes on the fat face, as if I was shouting to the male god, "Hurry up, come and squirt me quickly, and then I can eliminate the harm for the people in a legitimate way... With such a look, the male god despised him for a second, saying that he would never fall into this superficial, childish, stupid, stupid plan!

So, the male god, who thought he had seen through Fatty Qian, naturally said casually that he wanted to throw his bones to the two waiters, which was unnecessary to hide. However...

"They are still so big, pure little dogs, do you want them to choke to death by bones?!"

Seeing Fatty Qian’s eyes wide open, it seemed that he treated the male god as a killer of his father, mother, sister, brother, wife, and children. In short, the look of the enemy who killed the whole family, listening to the laughter of the big and small bastards in his ears, especially feeling a pile of fried garlic with leeks, and the smelly saliva fell on his handsome face. The male god was angry!

I can't live this life anymore!

After roaring in his heart, Zhao Yongqi decided to take revenge with his actions.

However, the current male god no longer thinks he is not the young man of the past, and it is too stupid to solve problems with his fists. Only the little hooligans can "whoever does me, I do whoever I do"! Mr. Zhao Yongqi, who is already superior and can solve problems with his brain and means, is too busy with the shooting in the afternoon and has no time to imagine a peerless plan, so he can only plan at 10 o'clock in the evening after being tortured by Fatty Qian and returned to the hotel to lie in bed in the hotel, and then he started counting the sheep time in just five seconds before going to bed!

Run away from home!

Good plan!

then……

The next day, he specially set the alarm clock to five o'clock, and there was still an hour away from the small Baozi brand alarm clock coming to call early. But the problem was that Zhao Yongqi, who was confused during the period of getting up, held his head and thought for a long time, but he didn't remember what he wanted to do when he got up so early... So, he finally clapped his hands and decided that he was an overslept male god, and fell into the bed again.

Fortunately, after three seconds, after screaming, the male god instantly jumped out of the quilt, waved his fist, and laughed proudly: "Wow, Fatty Qian, you actually want to use brain waves to interfere with this black technology to make this male god's trick miscarriage? But how do you know, how can this male god's brain be affected by someone like you? Humph, wait for this male god to run away from home and have a headache, so regret it. Hahahaha..."

Although he couldn't figure out what the male god, who was not very nervous, was proud of him, after he was proud, Zhao Yongqi was in a good mood. He hummed a little tune, put on his pajamas, and finished washing up happily. He was tidied up in the closet that was able to be used as a display counter by Park Soo-ji and Xiao Baozi, who could find out the most inconspicuous and rustic clothes he thought about. After putting it on, he tilted his head and touched his chin for three seconds. Then, as if he was nervous, he threw out all the clothes in the wardrobe, making the room messy.

"Hmph, little bun, Suzy, you two little women are turning their elbows out, and they always watch the fun next to you, and don't know how to save this male god. This is a lesson for you!" Looking at the bedroom that was hit by a hurricane, our male god was as excited as if he had won the World Cup championship.

However, Zhao Yongqi soon encountered big trouble. Because the things were too messy, he didn't know where the wallet he threw away yesterday went!

Even if he is not educated, Zhao Yongqi still knows that although money is not omnipotent, it is absolutely impossible to have money. Especially his bottomless belly, if he doesn't go out with his wallet, he will starve to death in minutes.

So, the room was rummaged over for a long time, but the wallet was not found. Park Soo-ji found the card bag that he placed at the bedside.

Don’t be afraid of having no cash, just have a card? Besides, the technology and technology of the Great Heavenly Kingdom are simply rising with rocket level. You can pay cashlessly everywhere. If you have a mobile phone, you are still afraid of starving to death?

Thinking of this, Zhao Yongqi, who was happy again, picked up the mask and baseball cap thrown on the ground, and the pure ink-colored sunglasses that had never been used, and walked out of the room.

There is a self-taught international image design master, Ms. Park Soo-chi. The advantage is that Zhao Yongqi has already gotten rid of the title of the championship of the male god competition in the past few years. The disadvantage is that her suitcase has been upgraded from a small trumpet to a large trumpet. In addition, Ms. Park Soo-chi's suitcase has also been upgraded to the same model, and 80% of them contain various items from the male god, resulting in a considerable extra shipping fee every time she takes a plane.

Although Zhao Yongqi never knew that he had only worn silver reflective sunglasses, why Park Soo-ji insisted on wearing nearly twenty sunglasses of different colors and styles. He didn't understand even more that he had only one head, so why he had to take more than thirty hats of different styles, but this did not prevent him from running away from home. Moreover, he didn't think about these things now, because if he really wanted to run away from home without knowing it, he had to pass the first level.

"Brother Xiao Qi, morning." The two bodyguards guarding the door of the elevator were just yawning, and when they saw Zhao Yongqi walking around swaying, they immediately smiled, "The sun is coming out from the west today? At less than six o'clock, Brother Xiao Qi gets up?"

"I don't know!" Zhao Yongqi smiled and cursed angrily, waved his hand and said, "Your Brother Qi, this is the time to get up every day. He only summarizes the gains and losses of yesterday in bed, so that he will appear in front of you later."

"Haha..." Hearing the shameless and shameless boasted, although the two bodyguards didn't even believe such nonsense, they still gave a thumbs up with face. Only then did Zhao Yongqi, who had already lit up the elevator and was waiting for the arrival, asked: "Brother Xiao Qi is going to go for a morning run? Do we need to call Brother Long?"

"No, no, I'll just walk around." Zhao Yongqi waved his hand and said with a very calm expression. He knew very well that if he was entangled by Wen Chenglong's three sticks, his plan to run away from home would be ruined immediately. It is precisely because of this that he looks very calm now, but in fact his palms are sweating.

The two bodyguards didn't mind. They were like this in the past, which was normal, so they nodded and didn't take it seriously. These bodyguards are not here to protect Zhao Yongqi alone. The men and women on the same floor are also within their guardian scope. Therefore, if not all of them were empty, there would always be bodyguards here.
Chapter completed!