Qian Xuefu's face turned red when he was blocked by Zhang Xiaofan's words.
Mouth open and close, for a long time was not even a complete word to say.
At this time, after Zhang Xiaofan's words and Qian Xuefu's strange reflection.
Naturally, it's all in the eyes of others.
However, at this time, the monks, who are both two-year-old, have no idea.
But see, Zhang Xiaofan slowly turned to look at Zhao Zhengguo, language with drama abuse, road.
"Mr. Zhao, if I'm right."
"Now, every 25 minutes, about 35 minutes."
"You have to go to the bathroom for once, right?"
"And
Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaofan glanced at Zhao Zhengguo's crotch, not salty, not bland.
"If I expect it to be good, it has been since May this year."
"Every night when you have sex with Mrs. Ling."
"I'm afraid I can't hold on to the time of a song, can I?"
"GA --!"
Zhao Zhengguo's face turned red when he was abused by Zhang Xiaofan.
However, he is the same as Qian Xuefu before.
He bowed his head and said nothing.
Make the timid appearance of a shrinking turtle!
People with clear eyes can see that this is their own mind, which will be reflected only after being exposed.
"And you --!"
Zhang Xiaofan's eyes finally fell on Zhao Dekai, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly.
He outlined a subtle smile and said:
"Zhao Dekai, although you are in your prime."
"This body bone, compared with the previous two."
"It's a lot stronger, of course."
"But you have a very important hidden disease."
"I don't know if you have noticed this hidden disease?"
"If this hidden disease can't be eradicated in a short period of time..."
Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaofan changed the subject.
A slap in the face, he said.
"As short as three years, as long as five years."
"You will show your face of death!"
"Mom, who are you scaring, little redhead?"
Hearing Zhang Xiaofan, he said that he had the appearance of death.
Zhao Dekai is just like an old cat whose tail has been trampled on.
Almost didn't jump three feet from the ground!
His eyes were round and glared at Zhang Xiaofan.
Just want to go forward and have a good theory with Zhang Xiaofan about the previous things.
"Pa --!"
A harsh slap sounds, which makes Zhao Dekai's brain congested due to anger gradually calm down.
Then he felt the burning tingle on his cheek.
"Who, who dares to beat me?"
All of a sudden, Zhao Dekai's eyes were red.
However, Zhao Dekai just turned his head and looked at the person who had hit him before.
The anger on his face immediately froze on his face, and his eyes were full of horror and incredible color!
"Father, why did you hit me?"
Zhao Dekai covered his right cheek, which was puffed up by his father.
With a face of disbelief, he said.
"Apologize to Mr. Zhang quickly!"
Zhao Zhengguo glared at his son with almost cannibal eyes.
Just want to talk about what, but was the side of Zhang Xiaofan to directly wave interrupted.
An apology for dealing with such a curfew?
Sorry, Zhang Xiaofan is not interested, even more lazy to pay attention!