Mad Son-in-law

Don't look at the protein in Hao Meng's face, she speaks and acts like a little girl, but she is very smart, which Wang Jie deeply touches. Why would she leave an address for herself in this way? There must be her reason for this.

Wang Jie figured it out, and there was only one possibility, that is, Hao Meng couldn't tell Wang Jie what he wanted to say in person. There is no way to take other things out and give it to Qicaitou sisters, and sanitary napkins, as a girl's more private thing, can cover people's eyes.

Based on this inference, Hao Meng was already restricted at the time, and some people did not allow him to communicate with outsiders.

Who is this person? Hao Aiguo? Or Yuan Yafang?

If Hao Aiguo was really a man who made a fortune by stealing other people's company secrets, and he was the one who killed Aunt Gui, it is very likely that he was also the person who restrained Hao Meng. However, since his father committed the crime, would Hao Meng leave an address mysteriously?

Men are curiosity animals, and this abrupt piece of paper seduce Wang Jie's curiosity has already flown away.

"Brother Jie?"

At this moment, the store door banged, and Zhang Dabiao's voice came.

Wang Jie quickly stuffed the sanitary napkins into the trash can, put away the note, and shouted, "What are you calling? Here comes it!"

After opening the door, Zhang Dabiao walked in violently and poured a cup of herbal tea on his own.

"Brother Jie, what are you doing with the door closed? I thought there was someone in the room!" Zhang Dabiao smiled after drinking.

Wang Jie frowned and said, "You don't want to have a hippie smile, didn't you let you follow Tang Yang? Why are you back?"

"This kid has already gone home, and 80% is resting, I just came back." Zhang Dabiao said: "You don't know, this kid has a lot of places to run this day, just went to the bank eight. I met several people again, and finally went to the Guanyin Temple more than 50 miles outside the city. Why do you think this kid is so busy?"

Wang Jie said indifferently: "Does it feel a little strange that he is not at all like the Kuo Shao who had fun in Xihuang Curie two days ago?"

"Yeah, why did you say he had nothing to go to the bank for? Besides, he saw the few people, they were not young anymore, and they weren't his peers. Also, it was just getting dark, it was not just them who were rich, young, wasteful and happy. Time? He went home!" Zhang Dabiao gushed.

Wang Jie smiled and said, "Don't be curious, let me go out the door, and I will meet two people."

It is rare that Wang Jie took the initiative to drive out, and Zhang Dabiao put down his teacup and quickly followed out.

As a result, someone at his feet inadvertently kicked the trash can over the table, and a scent of lavender hit his face, and Zhang Dabiao saw several pieces of white things scattered...

"Something, it seems to be new, why was it thrown away!"

Zhang Dabiao muttered to put it away, Wang Jie quickly grabbed him, and said vaguely: "Band-mouth plasters, hemostatic band-aids, they are overdue, so I don’t need to clean them up, I’ll come back and clean them myself..."

Just like that, Zhang Dabiao pulled out.

The two drove directly to the downtown park.

I parked the car and didn't take a few steps. I saw a man in a gray preaching robe pulling a woman in heavy makeup and a long skirt, talking nonsense.

"Hey? Isn't this the one who sent you back to the alley that day?" Zhang Dabiao recognized at a glance, this person is the master liar. Although the person on that day looked like a guy in his twenties, and the person in front of him was slightly older, he was obviously alone. This guy is very good at makeup, old man, young man, and middle-aged man seem to switch randomly.

Wang Jie waved his hand and motioned to Zhang Dabiao to stop speaking, and the two sat down on the side.

"Oh, tusk tusk, this beauty, you have a disaster of blood and light today!" the master said unpredictably.

The woman's eyes were obviously full of suspicion, and she dismissively said, "You people, you will always have this sentence, it's nothing more than frightening people and cheating some money."

The master waved his hand and said: "This statement is very bad. I am different from ordinary people. The old man is the 56th generation of Yuan Tiangang. What he is best at is the face Mogu. In this way, I will take a look at your physique and bones and let me give You analyze and analyze!"

This guy said, regardless of whether they agree with him or not, he touched his arm up! There are words in the mouth: arms are as long as lotus roots, and there is money in the family; elbows are like bows, and you can marry a good husband; shoulders are flat like pillars, and looks comparable to Monroe...

Wang Jie couldn't help but smile, this kid is quite good at flattering, but even if Monroe is here, it is estimated that he will be mad by this salty pig!

The woman shuddered with laughter as she listened to the series of rhetoric from the master. Women, there are eight who like to listen to praise themselves, even if the gap between themselves and Monroe is two Pacific Oceans, they are still excited.

The master glanced secretly and saw that the other party was very satisfied, so he pushed his nose on his face, his hands began to be dishonest, and the jingle in his mouth turned into a chant: touch your thin waist, the noodles are springy and beautiful; Second, touch your little pretty face, winking like a silky breath...

The movement is getting bigger and bigger. Although the woman enjoys praise, she can't make a profit. Before she finished singing, she stood up abruptly, raised her hand with a big mouth, and yelled, "Hooligan!"

The master was agile and withdrew his hands early. Although his face was not hit, the sunglasses were still fanned out.

"It's a real treasure!" Zhang Dabiao couldn't help but laugh.

But seeing that the master was not ashamed at all, his face was not red or heartbeat, but he picked up his sunglasses and said straightforwardly: "Bah, do you think I would touch you? You don't look at yourself. You said you are wearing a skirt, even No pockets, no bag in your hand, which means that you didn’t bring your phone or wallet. You can’t even take out a dime at all. You still sit on my stall and ask me to tell you. You think I’m stupid? No money to pay. Even if it’s a Gua, I have to have a hand addiction as a reward, right? What, don’t you think it should be?"

There was a burst of laughter from the people around, because looking closely, there really was no place for this woman to put money on her body.

After being molested, the woman was scolded again, her face was flushed, her face was flushed, and her head went into the crowd and disappeared.

"Brother Jie, just look for him? Wait, I'll call him over!" Zhang Dabiao volunteered and walked up with a grin.

Who knows that before he speaks, the master waved his hand without lifting his head: "Yin is yin, yang is yang. The passing years are not good for hitting the south wall. If you don’t look at the yang man today, you may cause trouble and burn high incense. Donor, sorry, today I don't show it to men."

Zhang Dabiao frowned and said to his heart, you are a big liar, you are addicted to making women cheap, right?

Just about to speak, the master suddenly flashed his eyes, whispered "Get out of the way, the old man is here to live", and ran towards the other woman after speaking.

This woman is dressed in hot, black lace, showing her belly button, and her ten toes are scarlet red, and she wears bright nail polish. Although she can only be regarded as a mid-range look, she can dress up if she can’t stand it. There are also appearances, which can be regarded as a charming embryo!

"Beauty stay away!"

She stopped drinking and shocked the woman.

"You call me?" When the woman opened her mouth, she looked a bit contemptuous!

"In addition to you, who else could be the catastrophe?" The master's big sunglasses stared at the sky emptily, pinched and pinched with arithmetic fingers, with an insight into the way of heaven!

"You...you sleazy, who do you say is imminent? If you say anything, the old lady will smoke you!" The woman was immediately anxious and shouted angrily!

Seeing that the other party had stopped, the master smiled triumphantly. With the shade of sunglasses, he unscrupulously aimed at the bumpy body of the other person, and said for a long time: "Beauty, I'm the 89th generation descendant of Jiang Ziya, I Fate to you! Mercury is retrograde in the sixth house this month, which is very bad for you! In addition, the southeast wind has been prevailing recently, stocks have continued to fall, the World Cup has been upset frequently, and the widow’s village has been stolen one after another! Various signs indicate that you I’ll fall into the vortex of **** desire! Why don’t I count it for you. Of course, if you don’t have time, I can also face each other. Your chest is a little drooping, no, no, I mean your star luck is drooping, this It's not good for you!"

Zhang Dabiao was so silly to hear that, this kid really dared to talk nonsense, where is all this, even the widow village was pulled out, it was a "freak and mad" fool!

Sure enough, the woman's face was pale, and she spat fiercely and cursed: "Fuck off, liar!" After speaking, she turned around and left!

But the master wiped the saliva on his face and said, "Well, in that case, a man named Zhang Ming is just because of you..."

The master said such a sentence without thinking, unexpectedly the woman would stop, looking back nervously...

"Master, what are you talking about?"

Our master stopped talking, stroked his fake beard, and sat back politely.