Chapter 632

when Suk came home, the alcohol in his body had been released with sweat in the heart stirring battle of intestines. Of course, it was not only sweat and the residual alcohol, but also other things.

After eleven o'clock, when his parents heard the sound of opening the door, they came out to have a look. When they saw that they were safe at home, they were relieved. Sometimes Suk was thinking, should he move out? With the change of their life trajectory, they often go home after 11 o'clock at night, which not only worries their parents, but also affects their rest.

Last time, because of Liu Mengmeng's business, I told sun song to find a rental house for me. The conditions seemed good, but because Liu Mengmeng suddenly disappeared, the house was always empty. Do you want to move there?

But it's not the time to think about it. Sitting on the bed, you enter the space of the flower picking system. On that screen, you already have two fresh completion rewards, waiting for you.

Taking the reward, Suk threw the 5000 yuan cash directly on the bed. Thinking about the 100 yuan he got for the first time, Suk was so excited that he almost couldn't sleep well all night. But the red banknotes didn't make Suk feel excited and ecstatic.

"Task: untie Wan Qihong's belt (complete); reward: a fan of the picture of Xiqiao returning at dusk by Tang Yin of Ming Dynasty."

"Please extract!"

As soon as I see this task, I can't help but see the embarrassing scene of boiling blood in my mind. My head is pinched by Wan Qihong at the fingertip, and it trembles slightly, like a current, going straight to my heart. It seems that my heart beat and the shaking of the head have been synchronized.

"I'll go! I can't stand it Suk shivered involuntarily, this kind of feeling has a kind of catharsis like excitement. He shook his head hard and threw the idea out of his mind.

When you choose to extract rewards, you can see a white light in the system space, which is warm and refreshing. It's very enjoyable, but there's one more thing in the next second.

The fan in the picture of Xiqiao's Twilight return looks like it's real. No matter from the painter, the material of the fan, the signature, the handwriting, it's a good thing. Of course, Suk has no doubt about the authenticity of the fan.

The system is not a fake.

But if you want Suk to tell you what's good about this fan, you can't tell. Without this diamond, you don't want to take the porcelain work. You don't know the price of this thing. But now you don't want money, you don't want to sell it. It's a pleasure to keep the collection.

I got up and took the five thousand yuan cash, together with this fan, and all received it in the cabinet of my desk. Then I finally went to bed.

In fact, many people couldn't sleep that night, such as Han Luhe who got the good news, Han Mei who was grateful to Suk, Zheng Mo who was called by Han Mei to play Shuangfei just after she fell asleep. Of course, Wan Qihong had the most ups and downs.

Today's scenes with Suk directly overload her brain. All the pictures are playing frame by frame. Every action and every sentence are constantly flashing.

Fingertips always feel like holding something, tossing and turning, how can not sleep.

"President! What's the matter with you? "

Li Linglong subconsciously felt out the mobile phone from under the pillow and opened her eyes vaguely. It was three o'clock in the morning, but wan Qihong was still tossing back and forth like a pancake.

"It's OK. I just changed a bed and lost sleep!" Wan Qihong's reason is reasonable, but Li Linglong is not a fool. After Wan Qihong and Suk slip around, this person begins to become abnormal. Sometimes she feels thoughtful and frowns. What makes Li Linglong most helpless is that Wan Qihong seems to mumble from time to time.

If the change of Wan Qihong had nothing to do with Suk, she would not believe it if she killed Li Linglong, but she could not ask what had happened before.

"Linglong!" Wan Qihong sat up and turned on the bedside lamp. Because she was not used to wearing pajamas at night, she put on a small black vest. Although it was a vacuum inside, there were still two bumps in it.

"Well? President In contrast, Li Linglong is much fatter. She also sits up and leans on the head of the bed, turns her head and looks at Wan Qihong, wondering if the main play is coming? President, this is to be able to restrain the rhythm of the voice of the heart!

"What do you think of Suk?" In fact, the shadow of Suk constantly appeared in Wan Qihong's mind. Although they didn't even have much contact for a long time, they couldn't get rid of it anyway.

"He is Li Linglong is not much better than Wan Qihong. If it wasn't for the fact that she came out to play, she happened to meet a younger brother outside the club who wanted to drag racing with Suk. That is to say, the last time she met Suk at Tianma racetrack, she didn't know who Suk was.But now that Wan Qihong asked, Li Linglong frowned and pondered for a few minutes: "he! Not bad, right! I can still see it. It's refreshing! The technology of drag racing is first-class, and this person has a good sense of justice. Although he has a little temper, generally speaking, it's good! "

Li Linglong still remembers asking Suk to go to Yanjing to drag racing. She hung up her phone several times in a row. If it wasn't for her courtesy, she came to Weihai in person and didn't ask him to move.

"What do I think - he's a bit of a color!" Wan Qihong keeps the secret of her heart, but she always feels very uncomfortable in her heart. She can only reveal it from the side.

"Oh? That's true After Wan Qihong said this, Li Linglong immediately thought that she was sitting in Suk's car, and she was so pissed that she had to make a little convenience in the back of the car, but she caught up with the cramp of her thigh. Suk massaged herself at that time, and the boy's eyes were aimed at his sensitive area at that time.

"Ah? Did he play a rascal with you? " Wan Qihong asked subconsciously, but the word "also" betrayed her deeply, which made Li Linglong react and look at Wan Qihong strangely.

"President? Do you mean that when you go out tonight, Suk has played you a hooligan? " Linked to Wan Qihong's abnormal performance, Li Linglong has two of them in her mind. After drinking, she goes to the hotel and pats.

"No - no - sleep, let's go to sleep!" Wan Qihong's face suddenly had two more red halos. Her face, which was full of heroism and strong lines, was very shy. She turned her head over while talking, turned off the bedside lamp, turned over and kept silent.