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"Ha ha, ha ha!" Thin blue gas laughed out a voice, "I'm so angry, it's not because of you. Forget it, I don't want to talk to you now. Hang up, you can continue to be happy by yourself. See you again!"

Br > "Song Lan's voice is no longer empty.

"Brother Song Li, what's the matter?"

"I have something to go out for. You can stay here and have a good rest."

Song Li said, handed the wheelchair to the servant and left, ignoring the voice from behind, "brother Song Li, can you take me with you, brother Song Li, brother Song Li!"

Song Li drove quickly out of the garage. As soon as he got out of Shengyuan, he saw a car stop not far away. The owner was sitting in the cab, leaning against the window with one hand to smoke. What he was looking at was a room in Shengyuan.

Hearing the sound of the car, the owner turned his face and looked in his direction. He had a cigarette in his mouth, his hair was slightly disordered, his necktie was loosely hung, and two buttons at his collar were untied.

It looks a little leisurely.

Only when we look closely can we find that he is full of tiredness.

Song Li originally wanted to say something, but in the end nothing could be said.

The car body missed, he stepped on the gas pedal, accelerated to leave, "go home..."

The faint sound of a few words almost dissipated in the wind, as if to say to themselves, but more like in the previous guard outside the Sheng Yuan, dare not go home.

This point, early after the rush hour, the road is not blocked, Song Li soon drove the car to an office building in the center of the city.

Stop in the garage, turn off the engine, take the special elevator directly to the top floor, and open the door of the president's office.

Thin blue was so angry that there was no place to vent his anger. As a result, someone even dared to come in without knocking at the door. It was like hitting the muzzle of a gun, "get out of here!"

"Mr. Bo's temper is getting worse and worse. Do you want Mr. Song to make a cup of tea for you to reduce your anger!"

Hearing the familiar laughter, thin blue looked at the door. The visitor was coming in and looked at him jokingly, "I'm back. Am I surprised or not?"

Thin blue mouth corner took a puff, "surprise a hair, accident a hair, I wish you were a foreign girl to die outside, never come back!"

"That's not possible. If we want to die, we have to die together, or I will die alone, how lonely it will be." Song Li took off his overcoat as he walked, with a smile on his face. "Do you think it's president Bo Da?"

Thin blue rolled a white eye, "I'm so fuckin 'ha ha, why didn't you want to take me with you when you went to soak up foreign girls in bed? Why not feel lonely? "

"Now it's better. When it comes to death, you want to hold me on my back. Fuck your sister. How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

"Who knows..."

Song Li laughed and threw his coat on the hanger. He directly lay down on the sofa, closed his eyes and went to sleep. "I'm so sleepy. I'll make do with you for a while. Don't wake me up if you're OK."

Thin blue look at his appearance, even killed his heart have, also make do with? He felt that he was making do with it. He didn't want him to lie here. "Roll on, go back to sleep!"

Song Li closed his eyes and hummed, "if you don't go back, it's right here."

Thin blue gas does not hit a place, directly a few steps to go to him on the stomach kick a foot, "hurry to get rid of me, Laozi this is the office, not to give you sleep place, you want to face?"

Song Li covered his stomach, curled up in the sofa, frowned deeply, but his eyes did not open, "pain..."

Thin blue, "..." I don't kick hard. You don't pretend to me

Song Li, "it really hurts..."

Thin blue, "..."

Silence for a second, soft hearted, "OK, go to the rest room to sleep."

Song Li, "don't go..."

Thin blue, "how can you sleep well on the sofa?"

Song Li, "sleep here..."

Although the sofa in the office is not small, Song Li is also about 1.8 meters in height. It is needless to say that it is impossible to be comfortable.

And he used to sleep on the sofa once. When he woke up, he still remembered the sour.

My back is sore and my bones seem to be broken.

Thin blue went to push him, "Hey, you can't sleep here, listen, get up quickly!"

"Disobedient..."

Song Li speaks vaguely, with a little nasal sound in his voice, like being coquettish.

"Shit!"

Listen to a big man act coquettish, it is really goose bumps.

Although his coquettish appearance does not appear disgusting, if any woman hears it, it is estimated that he will not be able to resist.

Thin blue rolled up his sleeves and said, "if you don't obey me, I'll use it better!""Well, if you have the ability, you can use the strong to try..."

Bo LAN didn't listen to this kind of provocative words, immediately waved his arm to drag him, to drag him, almost beat people, but Song Li was too heavy, his strength was not small, he played the drum for a long time, he almost still did not move.

Finally, he was not careful. He didn't know where he met him. He suddenly spilled a Shen Yin from his throat bone, "um..."

Thin blue "!!"

The Three Outlooks were destroyed. "You are such a song Li!"

The exaggerated tone just fell, the palm was firmly held, wrapped in the palm.

Ear, is Song Li's hoarse voice, "good, don't touch..."

Thin blue, grass

Who? Who? Who's touching?

Song Li just laughs, thin blue on his mother's anger, "NIMA, you are a big man, a hard bone, I touch all dislike to cut the hand, all disgust, still touch you, say this to want to face?"

Song Li suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him. There was no smile in his eyes.

Thin blue caught off guard, on his cold eyes, immediately scared a big jump.

Song Liping is a smile, or do not care about anything, languid lazy appearance, but when he does not smile, so silent stare at you, don't say, it is really a bit frightening.

"Why?"

Song Li said stiffly, "I'm just telling you the truth. What do you look at me like this? It's because there are so many girls lying in my arms with no bones. I'm too lazy to touch them. What do you do..."

Song Li doesn't speak. He just looks at him.

Bo LAN se shrunk his neck and completely counseled, "brother, I really didn't mean to. Don't look at me like this. I swear, I just accidentally touched you. You have a lot of adults. Don't worry about me, OK?"

"Hum."

Song Li Leng hum a, let go of thin blue hand, close eyes again to sleep.

Thin blue didn't dare to stay for another second. She quickly smeared oil on her feet and prepared to run away. She found a girl to suppress her surprise. At the moment when she turned around, she heard Song Li's faint voice,

"Bo LAN, do you remember the first time we met when we were children

How can he not remember? He remembered all his life. At that time, he was only six years old, but he did the most abnormal thing to Song Li in his life.

Seriously, the past is terrible!!