"They are in the car."

At the door of the bookstore, Bai Yingying sat with a small bench and stared at Maserati in the distance.

"Alas, Maserati's space is actually not as big as cayenne. Remember the last time she came, it was Cayenne?"

Xu Qinglang also sat at the door of his noodle shop with a small bench.

"I was scratched when the boss was driving. Let's change."

Originally, both of them were doing their own things, but the female corpse was not an ordinary person. As an existence that had been lying underground for 200 years, her hearing was really good.

In these two hundred years, Mrs. Bai occasionally came here to chat with her and talk about things outside, like a close friend in the boudoir.

Well, it's like the university girls' dormitories sometimes gather together to discuss the length, softness and hardness,

Or watch an educational action movie from an eastern country.

Therefore, although the female corpse hasn't come out for 200 years, she hasn't been out of touch with the times. As for Mrs. Bai's absence, she listens to the voices in the land and on the ground by herself. Therefore, she has developed extremely terrible hearing.

When "hearing" the plot seemed to begin to slide in an indescribable direction, she immediately sat down with a bench, patted the wall, and motioned Xu Qinglang next door to come out to watch the play.

I have to say that although they quarrel a little more at ordinary times, they still know how to share at critical moments.

"Oh, the boss got off." The white Yingying whispered.

"Hey, the doctor got off the bus." Xu Qinglang broadcast live.

"Oh, the boss opened the rear door." The white Yingying continued to whisper.

"Hey, the doctor got into the back seat." Xu Qinglang continued to broadcast live.

"The car is shaking." Bai Yingying covered her mouth and stared there without blinking.

"They must have done a good job." Xu Qinglang took a deep breath.

"The air is full of sour smell. Is the plum juice in your kitchen leaking?" The female corpse waved her hand and covered her nose.

"Hey, bullshit, come on, let's bet. How long will it end?" Xu Qinglang looked at his watch and said, "I'll bet ten minutes."

"Fifteen minutes!" The female corpse replied.

"One, two, three, four... Eight, nine, ten seconds!"

Knock on the blackboard,

Pay attention to the time unit.

"Hey, the car doesn't shake." Female corpses are amazing.

"Is it a change of posture?" Xu Qinglang frowned. He didn't want to believe that terrible conclusion!

"Change posture in ten seconds?" The female corpse giggled, "are you also a baby?"

The female corpse is from the past. In those days, madam Bai had a tryst with a poor scholar and secretly ate forbidden fruits. She is experienced.

Xu Qinglang looks unhappy. As a man with more than 20 suites,

Pay more attention to your first time,

Can't you?

"The car is moving again." Xu Qinglang exclaimed.

"One, two, three, four... Eight, nine, ten seconds!"

"The car stopped moving again." Bai Yingying sucked her snot. "Have you changed your posture again?"

"Your boss, haven't you been married before?" Xu Qinglang frowned and said, "wait a minute, I seem to have checked Zhou Ze's information. It says that she is unmarried. Should she be a baby?"

"I shouldn't have been married." Bai Yingying replied.

"The doctor's eyebrows are not open, and his crotch is close together, which should also be a perfect body." Xu Qinglang suddenly patted his forehead and said, "hahahaha, I'm so happy. I understand. Two chicks are playing such a high-end game for the first time."

Bai Yingying was silent beside her.

"What's the matter with you?" Xu Qinglang asked.

"I remember, when madam and the scholar first met, the scholar seemed to be very skilled." Bai Yingying is a little sad.

"All the ghosts of the ancient sour scholars are very good. They love to cheat you girls. In fact, they are all shameless old drivers."

Xu Qinglang looked disillusioned. "Lying in the trough, the car moved again."

Ten seconds, stop.

Ten seconds, move.

Ten seconds, stop,

Ten seconds, move.

Every time the female corpse and Xu Qinglang's car moved, they changed their side head posture. When the car moved again, they changed back.

In the end, both of them felt their necks were a little sore.

Finally, the rear door opened.

Dr. Zhou Ze and Dr. Lin got out of the car with sweat on their heads, and then they sat in front of each other.

"Why can't you understand it?" Xu Qinglang shook his head.

"Me too." White Yingying is also an inexplicable look.

"Is Zhou Ze's rhythm different from that of ordinary people?" Xu Qinglang shook his head again.

"Maybe." Bai Yingying guessed.

Finally,

Maserati drove away,

The excitement is over.

Xu Qinglang and Bai Yingying looked at each other,

Snorted to each other,

Despised a "J goods" in my heart!

Then they turned around and left,

One goes to the kitchen,

One goes to read a book.

………………

"Hoo..... Hoo......"

In the co pilot's position, Zhou Ze kept panting, and his hair on his forehead had been wet with sweat.

Dr. Lin drove the car, and there were many sweat beads on his body, which made him look more amorous.

"Sorry, it's my fault. I'm not attractive enough." Dr. Lin bit his lip and scolded himself, "I have no experience. I don't understand this aspect, so you... Can't have fun."

Zhou Ze leaned back and shook his head,

"It's my reason. It's all like that. It must be my reason."

Zhou Ze took out the paper towel in front of him and wiped his wet hair.

"We are all doctors. In fact, we all know this. There is something wrong with me." Zhou Ze took a deep breath and spit it out heavily.

He can't wait to go back directly now,

Catch Xu Qinglang,

Hang on the tree and whip him a hundred times!

Just now, when the whole army was preparing to attack,

Zhou Ze suddenly thought of what Xu Qinglang said to himself.

You use Xu Le's body,

So are you green Xu Le or Xu Le green you?

Your body is Xu Le's, your DNA is also Xu Le's, and your child is also Xu Le's.

I don't think there is anything at ordinary times,

At that time,

Zhou Ze even had the thing under him,

I feel a little sick, as if I was holding someone else's thing.

Under this psychological pressure,

After many attempts,

Finally, he surpassed Dayu in his achievements,

N times without entering!

The door is a little tight for historical reasons,

But the hand that pushes the door is really too soft!

No sincerity!

"Give me some time." Zhou Ze lit a cigarette, and then thought about throwing it out of the window.

It's not that Zhou Ze thinks it's impolite to smoke in a lady's car, but that he doesn't seem to be qualified to smoke afterwards.

"Next time, I will wear silk stockings." Lin wanqiu said very seriously.

"That will completely prove to be my problem." Zhou Ze said with a wry smile, but looking at Doctor Lin with a solemn expression beside him, Zhou Ze's heart suddenly softened.

Even feel that some of them are not things,

He poured some of the anger he had just endured into this woman.

"Sorry." Zhou Ze said in his heart.

No matter what kind of complex hatred relationship Xu Le has with herself, at least this woman is innocent, and her feelings for herself are also very pure.

He seemed to be very successful in his last life, but half a year after his death, it seemed that she was the only one who remembered him.

"Just stop ahead. Go back and go to bed early in the evening." Zhou Ze said.

"You also have an early rest." Lin wanqiu stopped the car.

When Zhou Ze got out of the car, she drove away.

Zhou Ze said before that their pace of life is still the same as before.

Even if Zhou Ze is willing to go back and face the bitter gourd face of his father-in-law, mother-in-law and sister-in-law,

But lying in bed with Dr. Lin at night, he can't sleep.

Do you mean to let Dr. Lin sleep in the freezer with him?

I can't freeze to death, but what about Dr. Lin?

Or call the white YingYing and let everyone sleep together?

Zhou Ze hasn't reached that point yet.

Eating and sleeping, the two biggest things in life, are now restricted, and it is really difficult to let go of yourself.

The Confucian temple has been closed for a long time. It's not the time for everyone to compete with each other and get crowded.

Chinese people have always been so utilitarian about ghosts and gods. Of course, this seems to be an advantage.

Zhou Ze took apart the cigarettes he had brought,

Although there were some episodes halfway, Zhou Ze still knew what he had to do.

In any case, he can't wait for little Luoli to come back after finishing his work and erase his temporary worker identity. With his own ending, it depends on others' mood.

Cigarettes were inserted side by side on the ground. Zhou Ze stood up one by one, and then put the dumplings in order. After all this, Zhou Ze arched his hands in front of him and shouted:

"Boy, take something to honor you. Please show up."

After saying that, I waited for a long time, but I still didn't say anything.

Zhou Ze took down another cigarette and when he was ready to light it again, he found that the long row of cigarettes he had just lit suddenly went out collectively.

Looking up, Zhou Ze saw the dwarf old man sitting on the mound in front of him, his pockets bulging, and he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Young man, you have nothing to be attentive."

The dwarf old man carried a gong on his back and his face was wrinkled.

"I really have something to ask you." Zhou Ze's posture is very low.

Being able to lead a parade around the Confucian temple is definitely not a lonely soul, but also a person in the system. Therefore, he should know a lot about ghost difference.

"Don't panic, let me calculate." The old man pinched his fingers, looked at Zhou Ze meaningfully, and thought, "I'm a Taoist who attends the Confucian temple for a year. I'm sure I can figure out what you want and desire in your heart."

Zhou Ze heard the speech and waited quietly beside him.

Finally,

The old man slapped his thigh and said:

"Here you are!"

"Please solve your doubts." Zhou Ze asked respectfully.

How can I get rid of the prefix of temporary workers in my poor identity?

What should I do and where should I go?

The old man "ha ha" smiled, an expression that I have seen through your heart,

As if everything was under control.

He caressed his beard leisurely and said, "I know what you want most.

Well, I'll show you a clear way in terms of your courtesy. "

Zhou Ze waited carefully.

"Jiuzhitang concentrated Liuwei Dihuang pills." The old man said.

"........" Zhou Ze.

"Eh, isn't it? No, it's 300 years old and good quality;

I ate it when I was young and alive. It works. "

this moment,

Zhou Ze suddenly wanted to treat the old man in front of him with complacency,

Strangled.