If someone asks boss Huang, how did he come over these two days.

He would shake his head blankly and say he didn't know.

In the eyes of Dong Bo and others, boss Huang is omnipotent.

But boss Huang knows very well that Su Yanran and Meng Shao, who are respectful to each other, only need to move their mouths, and he may be ruined.

Fortunately, the high-speed railway is dead.

The bad thing is -

the high-speed railway is the one that the queen of millet cares about.

Although the high-speed railway is a sudden death due to heart disease, which has nothing to do with boss Huang, he died in the seven immortals nightclub after all.

In case the empress millet suspects that the high-speed railway has drunk his family's wine before she dies -

just when boss Huang thinks about it, the door is suddenly pushed open.

Dong Bo's face was full of panic: "boss Huang, boss Huang. No, it's not good. "

Seven immortals nightclub has so many internal insurance, but only Dong Bo can worry about boss Huang.

In the past two days, Dong Bo's face, which was also rapidly haggard, is the best proof.

Such a loyal younger brother, boss Huang will definitely reuse him. After he was promoted to vice captain, he specially let him eat all day and live in the nightclub, in case of any accident, he can use it at any time.

But when he broke in without knocking on the door, boss Huang still couldn't help but burst into a rage. He raised his hand and slapped the table hard, and scolded: "special, is your wife dead?"

"Not dead -"

Dong Bo was scolded. He realized it, but he didn't have time to explain it. He called again: "high speed railway is coming."

"What high-speed rail plane? Who is he? Do I know him? "

When boss Huang roared here again, he was suddenly stunned.

He seems to have been silly for ten thousand years before he asked Dong Bo who was coming.

High speed rail.

It was the high-speed railway that died of a heart attack in box 607 that night.

After Dong Bo finished clearly, boss Huang almost slipped under the table.

Fortunately, outside the window, the sun is high and the sky is clear, which is not suitable for those evil spirits to make trouble.

Boss Huang feels that Dong Bo has mental problems, or he is blind.

Otherwise, how can we see the dead high-speed rail?

However, when boss Huang came to the first floor with an electric stick in his hand and saw from the monitoring that the person who was still kicking the door was the high-speed railway, he knew that Dong Bo was not blind and had no mental problems.

The rolling door of the main hall of the seven immortals nightclub rises slowly.

The kind-hearted taxi driver, however, was regarded as a donkey's liver and lung by the high-speed railway. He was not angry in his heart and stayed to watch him die.

As long as it's a sports car, who doesn't know that boss Huang of the seven immortals nightclub always likes him to crawl when he makes trouble intentionally?

See boss Huang with four or five on duty security, carrying the electric stick rushed out, the taxi driver sneered: "hum, you wait to kneel."

Poop.

Someone's on their knees.

But it was boss Huang who knelt down.

Fortunately, the driver has small eyes.

If you change this into the big eyes of a blind girl, you will definitely stare out of your eyes immediately.

The high-speed railway was startled and ran away in a hurry: "wocao, what is this?"

After going out, boss Huang kneels down for the high-speed railway. Of course, he will not be mistaken for a ghost -

even if this guy is a ghost, boss Huang is not afraid.

Boss Huang is only afraid of the queen of millet behind the high-speed railway.

He thought that after the high-speed railway was lucky enough not to die, he would come to him and count the reason for the sudden death that night on the drinks at the night show.

"Mr. Gao and Mr. Gao, please make a number. As long as you can keep my farm open, even if I sell iron, I can satisfy you. "

Without saying a word, boss Huang dished out his greatest sincerity: "I admit that 90% of the drinks in our night show are fake. But I didn't expect that those grandsons who sell fake wine would offer you something to drink for heart disease. "

The high-speed railway is in a muddle.

Finally, he slowly understood: "grass, man, I'm not here today to settle accounts with you. I'll just drink. "

Can't you just have a drink and go to a bar?

Why do you have to come to our night show and almost scared me to death?

when Dong Bo, who is also kneeling on the ground, thought of this, the high-speed railway gave the answer: "there are no girls in the bar. What's the elder sister? Let her drink with you. "

At present, the high-speed railway is in a restless mood, just want to get drunk and solve thousands of worries.

He hopes to have beautiful women with him when he drinks.

That way, even if you can't get drunk faster, you will feel better.

Of course, the high-speed railway is very clear that he has this idea of "abandoning oneself" and is just retaliating against someone who "wants to succeed" and ye Xingchen.

He also knows that this kind of mentality is a sign of hopelessness.What the hell is going on?

Where's the beauty?

Come on, I'm tired of waiting!

In the 607 box of the seven immortals nightclub, as soon as Mr. Han walked in front of the high-speed railway, he pulled him to his arms and bowed his head to kiss him.

Those who work at night basically sleep during the day and enjoy themselves at night.

When Dong Bo rushed to Hanshi's house, she was sleeping.

When he heard about the resurrection of the dead, Dong Bo didn't care what master Han felt. Instead of boss Huang, he almost knelt down and begged her to go to the rescue site as soon as possible.

For the sake of boss Huang's kindness to her, and master Han also wants to see with his own eyes what the resurrected dead look like - just like a hooligan.

When Han Shishi, struggling desperately, felt that he was about to be suffocated, the high-speed railway finally raised his head.

Han Shishi turned over, sat up, raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

High speed rail can hide, but not.

After his lips were bitten by Han Shishi, the bloody smell stimulated his confused brain and sobered up a lot.

Without the consent of others, the behavior of kissing her is a rascal who deserves a thousand knives.

High speed rail is not like some high-quality people who look down on night girls.

On the contrary, he feels that the girls in the night show are more valuable to men than many seemingly good families.

After the slap, Han Shishi was stunned on the spot.

She hit the man the queen of millet cared about. What's the difference between this and seeking death?

But the high-speed railway did not have any trouble. It puffed its cheek and asked, "are you still fighting? If you want to fight, you'd better take a book. My skin is rough and my flesh is thick. It will hurt your hands. "

Han Shishi immediately shook his head and said in a dumb voice, "this, this is my first kiss."

The high-speed railway laughs: "ha, when will the night show girl have her first kiss? Should it be your first kiss today? "

Han Shishi's face turned white and he pressed the corners of his mouth tightly.

The smile on the face of the high-speed railway, slowly converged, raised his hand and banged his mouth.

His slap was much heavier than Han's, and his back teeth moved.

He deserves it -

the high-speed railway hopes that he can firmly remember the lesson gained from this slap and never forget that life is equal and has nothing to do with what he does.

He has no reason to satirize Han Shishi.

What's more, from the reaction of Mr. Han's suddenly pale face, the high-speed railway confirmed that before that, they had never kissed or beaten any man.

Two mouths, for Han Shishi's first kiss, this business, but he made a lot of money.

With the slap of the high-speed railway, master Han's eyes lit up immediately.

"I'm sorry, I've had a little bit of a thrill. Thinking and normal people, it seems not the same

With a bitter smile, the high-speed railway picked up the bottle and filled it with two glasses of wine. Holding one in both hands, it handed it to Mr. Han: "if you can forgive me, you will drink this glass of wine."

Han Shishi dare not forgive this guy?

After she finished drinking, the high-speed railway said, "if you feel that you are suffering, you can press me on the sofa and kiss me. I will never resist. "

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