we are bad boys

Zheng Kun froze for a moment when he heard Xiaoxin's words, touched the white hair on his head, frowned and asked, "Why is jb pregnant?"

"...Why don't you ask me, why did the fire erupt in Iceland?? His wife is pregnant, where the hell am I going to find out!!" Xiaoxin rolled his eyes and said with a teasing smile.

"...I'm pregnant, but why didn't you call me?" Zheng Kun put his hand in and asked Xiaoxin.

"He might bother you a little bit, hehe!!" Xiaoxin said straightly.

"...Tell me, could it be that he forgot to say hello to me??" Zheng Kun blinked, turned his head and asked Xiaoxin again.

"It's okay to think so!!" Xiaoxin replied a little speechlessly.

"How about, let's make an invitation card by ourselves, go for a stroll, and take a gift by the way?" Zheng Kun asked tentatively.

"In this way... Is it a little suspicious that I have never eaten seafood?" Xiaoxin thought for a while and frowned.

"I mean let's talk first!!" Zheng Kun pondered for a while, and said slowly.

"...Also!" Xiaoxin was silent for a long time, then nodded.

"Prepare the horse, let's drive the Royal Swallow and Abalone Chi!!"

"It's all right...Is the dragon chair usable? Huh?" Xiaoxin asked cheaply.

"Weifu, weifu, low-key, low-key...!" Zheng Kun said with a big laugh.

......

Royal Yan Bao Chi, the entire banquet hall on the fourth floor was full of voices and noisy.

When Wang Mumu said that there were 100 people present, it was an exaggeration. If he really wanted to find it, he could indeed find it, but the quality would inevitably decline. Wang Mumu never did anything to lower his status. Hours of phone calls, looking for a good relationship, economic strength and social energy, some friends who are relatively equal, there may be four to fifty people, a total of five tables were set up, and I started to drink.

"Clang clang block!!"

"Wang Mumu is happy to have a son, hurry up and complete the whole Huangmei Opera, the one with Pan Jinlian washing his feet!!!" Zhankui held chopsticks in both hands, knocked on the wine glass on the table, shook his shoulders, and bared his teeth.

"I fucking want to tell you about the story about you and the two liang of pork on your cutting board...fuck!" Wang Mumu held Zhang Lu, who was wearing an evening gown, light makeup, and a smile on her pretty face, and held her hand. Walking over with a glass of wine, bared his teeth and said something.

"...Oh, I'm rubbing...Are these siblings?? This is the first time they look so human!!" Zhankui stood up, stretched out his big hand and paw, and rushed to grab Zhang Lu's small hand. .

"...Hey...Hey...there is still a man standing here, can you be more reserved? Brother Kui?" Wang Mumu looked at him sideways, and said something rather unwillingly.

"Oh, Brother Kui, why are you dressed like Saddam Hussein? Have you changed your style???" Zhang Lu's pretty face was blushing, she was tall and tall, she raised her snow-white neck, blinked her eyes, and asked Zhan Kui in surprise. road.

"...Must be, yesterday I looked through the account book, and suddenly found that there is a big brother in the United Arab Emirates...!!" Zhankui picked up the handbag he was sitting on and said.

"Stop it, can you talk without bragging?? Last time I was too drunk and told me that your dad was the governor of California, and I was so stupid that I believed it. When I looked back, it was indeed the governor. Next to California Beef Noodles, it sells nourishing porridge, which is dedicated to promoting herbal diet... It’s the same fucking job as Longquan Mountain Villa Medicine Box in Greater China...!!!” Sitting next to Zhankui, a middle-aged friend who runs a 4S shop, leaned on the chair, fiddled with the Samsung Earl mobile phone in one hand, and held a ceramic cigarette holder in the other. He glanced at Zhankui, yawned, and said something.

"Ha ha!!!!"

There was a burst of laughter in the room. After listening to Zhankui, he cursed angrily: "Guo Daer!! Can you not pretend?? I found a cigarette holder at home and said it belonged to the **** Qin Chao!!! You Jia Qin Chao just fucking smoked Zhonghua??"

"...Husband... I always thought you were good at pretending, don't play with them in the future, you are not their opponent...!" Zhang Lu was stunned for a moment, and she held Wang Mumu speechlessly. Say something.

"...Okay, okay, don't fucking quarrel, everyone hasn't graduated from elementary school, pretending to be a jb capitalist!!! As if I don't know you, I am willing to fool you, find a girl under 20 years old to fool you, Come on, brothers and sisters, take it!!" A burly man in a pure cotton black T-shirt on the other table picked up a Hermès bag and handed it to Zhang Lu.

"Thank you, Brother Nan!!" Zhang Lu nodded politely, and curiously opened the handbag to see that there were at least ten stacks of banknotes inside.

"The ones that wrap me, and the ones that support the bag, belong to Lao Zhan and Big Ears... Ha ha!!" Brother Nan picked up his wine glass and said casually.

Zhang Lu rolled her eyes, stuck out her tongue and said, "Can it be something new, really vulgar...!"

"You know what a fart, it's just this benefit!!" Wang Mumu said very financially, raised his wine glass, and yelled at the five tables: "Are all the people here today the chairman's friends??"

"for sure!!!"

"Whoa!!"

Everyone stood up, toasted and laughed, and said something happily.

"Chairman, two sentences!!"

"Siblings, sing about Fatty Han's journey to heaven!!"

"For the birth of a child, you fucking sing JB Heavenly Road, can you talk? One song has gone to fucking heaven!!"

"Stop talking, drink it quickly, I'm tired...!"

The crowd booed for a while, Wang Mumu waved his hand, poured a glass of wine, and continued: "It's too familiar to be too familiar, just a word, my old Wang's wife is doing my best, I'm fucking happy today, and I'll be fine if everyone praises me or not." ?!!"

"for sure!!!"

"Fuck, the blood is boiling, the chairman swears, don't wash your fucking feet tonight, just let it go!!!" Wang Mumu took Zhang Lu's palm, picked up the wine glass and straightened his neck to do it.

After drinking a glass, everyone sat down and began to drink and chat. I, accompanied Wang Mumu, toasted a few glasses of wine, and suddenly I was patted on the shoulder. When I turned around, Dakang leaned into my ear and said, "Tianyang, That friend called me and I sent him here!!!"

"Xiaofei!!!**, you drank it without waiting for me??" Brother Bao walked up to the fourth floor with his bag in his bag and wearing mink fur, and yelled when he saw me.

"Okay, come here!" I turned my head and said something to Dakang, raised my head and walked towards Brother Bao with a smile. It's half an hour late, and I don't know you, Brother Fei, do you?"

"...A friend just came back, I took the plane and I didn't go anywhere, so I brought him here!!!!" Brother Bao said with a smile, stopped my neck, He turned to the driver behind and said, "Give Mr. Mu the means to deal with his sharp teeth, then you'll have to spend your fucking money...!"

"Okay!" The driver who followed behind had a glass cover, and inside it was a big Buddha of pure gold about ten centimeters high. The Buddha's head was covered with a red cloth, and it was placed on the table.