The Stepmother was Overturned

This kind of confusion makes people palpitate. Zhuo Wenshu didn't think about anything, and didn't dare to think about it. Shi Jiaojiao bragged about driving her for half an hour without shaking her arm, breaking the record again.

When the two of them came out of the bathroom before and after the end, it was completely dark. Both of them were wrapped in bathrobes, and their faces were darker than the other. Sitting on the big bed each side, Shi Jiaojiao rubbed the muscles of his thighs, and felt Zhuo Wenshu in his heart. Scolded for thoroughness inside and out.

Zhuo Wenshu's head was hung down, his ears were covered with gauze, and the cigarette was still lit in his hand, almost crumpled.

In this way, the two of them didn't know how long they would maintain this state. Zhuo Wenshu lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. Shi Jiaojiao felt refreshed. After checking the spatial resentment value, the fire in his heart was temporarily released, and he slowly calmed down. .

"I'm hungry…"

"I'll cook for you!"

The two spoke at the same time.

Glancing at each other, he was a little embarrassed, Shi Jiaojiao put down the towel and ran out, Zhuo Wenshu put the crushed cigarette in his mouth to chew, and the pungency of the direct charge caused him to twist his face and cover the corners of his mouth. The unconscious smile.

Shi Jiaojiao cooked noodles for two people, and when they were ready, they put them on the table, and she asked Zhuo Wenshu to come out and eat them.

The two sat facing each other, and Shi Jiaojiao had eaten half of the meal, and a beep suddenly sounded in his head-the resentment value dropped by 7%, and the remaining 34%.

Shi Jiaojiao bit her cheeks, and suddenly coughed violently.

"Cough cough cough cough-"

Zhuo Wenshu's instigating gestures paused, and seeing Shi Jiaojiao coughing endlessly, he got up and poured her a glass of water.

Shi Jiaojiao held the cup of water and poured half of it in one mouthful. The temperature was not hot or cold, and it was just right for the entrance, indicating that Zhuo Wenshu was specially redeemed... She raised her eyes and glanced at Zhuo Wenshu, and she understood that sentence a bit.

A man thinks in terms of his big brother. Is it possible to come here a few times, and this person feels soft to her?

Zhuo Wenshu continued to eat on the other side, Shi Jiaojiao put down the cup, pulled a piece of paper towel, wiped the water stains on the corner of his mouth, and looked at him nicely.

Neither of them spoke, but the atmosphere was different from before. Shi Jiaojiao's thoughts are endless, if Zhuo Wenshu is really soft-hearted, she will not be able to end the mission of this world soon!

Starting that night, Shi Jiaojiao completely changed his approach. He didn't say anything messy, and even tried to avoid looking at Zhuo Wenshu. His eyes could not deceive, but his acting skills were OK.

Every time she approached Zhuo Wenshu, she pretended to be shy, set the alarm clock to pinch herself, and also prepared breakfast and dinner for him. Using the little golden finger of modifying skills, she changed the plot of Zhuo Wenshu's mother a little bit.

Seeing his mother's health is getting better and better, the shop Shi Jiaojiao sent him has also been renovated and opened, and it has recruited people with good skills.

When Zhuo Wenshu came back from work every day, Shi Jiaojiao would listen to the voice and stand at the door, waiting for her "master" like a cute little cat.

Zhuo Wenshu looked at her with complicated eyes every time, but he really didn't say a word to her loudly, and no longer deliberately indifferent to her. He even came back twice and brought her midnight snacks.

Days suddenly became intoxicating, as if the discomfort and pain of those five years were gone, and he was just an ordinary person.

That night, Zhuo Wenshu opened the door, Shi Jiaojiao still stood at the door with a gentle and gentle smile, giving him a warm hug, shoes and clothes for him.

"Mom is already asleep," Shi Jiaojiao pushed Zhuo Wenshu, "Go and wash your hands, the rice is ready, I made your favorite braised pork..."

It was early winter, and he entered the house dressed in the cold of the night. From the doorway to the side of the sink, the cold air had completely dissipated.

When it was cold and hot, there were even small lumps on his arm. Zhuo Wenshu washed his hands, looked up at his glasses, and inadvertently saw the slight curvature of the corners of his mouth, and stopped in astonishment.

He didn't know how long he hadn't seen himself showing such a look, peaceful and warm, even with joy.

Zhuo Wenshu reached out and touched the corner of his mouth. Shi Jiaojiao came in naturally at this time, hugged his waist from behind, and buried his head on Zhuo Wenshu's back.

"After eating, it will be cold for a while."

Shi Jiaojiao shivered twice in a gentle voice, and said coquettishly, "Why don't you reply to my news during the day..."

Zhuo Wenshu didn't say a word, glanced slantingly behind him, grabbed Shi Jiaojiao's hand, removed it from his waist, and walked straight to the side of the dining table.

In my heart, I was actually wondering how long this fangs piranha could be pretended to be.

Halfway through the meal, Shi Jiaojiao put down the bowl and rushed to feed Zhuo Wenshu when Zhuo Wenshu suddenly spoke.

"The shop was very busy today, I didn't look at the phone."

Shi Jiaojiao said "Huh?", knowing that Zhuo Wenshu was answering her question, she immediately leaned close with a sweet expression, took his neck from behind, and rubbed her oily mouth against him.

"I thought you ignored me again..."

Zhuo Wenshu was unable to reach the bowl by her, stopped moving and frowned, "Don't make trouble..."

This plain and Ming language with a scolding sentence, but said it softly, his voice was originally good, so low, soft and magnetic.

Hearing his tone, Shi Jiaojiao immediately climbed along the pole, sat on Zhuo Wenshu's lap, put his arms around his neck, and arched his chin with his head.

Zhuo Wenshu pushed her head down, pursed her lips, impatiently on her face, and said, "Go down."

Shi Jiaojiao sat still, staring at his face.

Zhuo Wenshu really couldn't reach the bowl like this. He raised his head and looked at her. Just when Shi Jiaojiao thought he was going to be on fire, he passed her arm around her, wrapped her in his arms, and calmly picked up the bowl. He continued to eat with his arms around her.

Shi Jiaojiao, who was ready to meet his anger, stayed for a while, but felt that nothing was right and didn't sit down anymore.

At night, after washing up, the two of them lay on the bed. Shi Jiaojiao closed his eyes. After a while, he felt the heat source approaching. Zhuo Wenshu closed his eyes and yanked her quilt straight and furiously. After a while, she yanked her person again...

Shi Jiaojiao’s scene of a good girlfriend of twenty-four filial piety during this period of time was hot and suffocated by Zhuo Wenshule, staring at Zhuo Wenshu’s crusted earlobes and wanted to bite him out of a row of ear holes, but she could only bear it. With and with each other, the posture of the two embracing each other is like a couple who loves each other deeply.

However, although Shi Jiaojiao had complaints about his strange behavior, the declining points calmed her.

Resentment slipped, unlocked skills, modified the subtle plot, pretended to be a good girlfriend of twenty-four filial piety, Shi Jiaojiao every day weighed how hot Zhuo Wenshu was to her.

She even thought that if the resentment kept declining steadily, she wouldn't cause trouble, and it would be gone after another two years with him.

But the thinking is always too good. The new year is approaching. Every day, she wished to kneel and wash Zhuo Wenshu's feet. At night, she was tossed into confusion by the increasingly fierce Zhuo Wenshu, but for a whole month, it has been a whole lot. For a month, the resentment value stayed at 25% and remained motionless.

At the end of the year, because of her continuous revisions, Zhuo Wenshu’s mother had changed the medicine three times, and her symptoms gradually improved. When she went to the hospital for an examination, the doctor said it was a miracle, and neither family doctors nor senior nursing staff needed to be hired. , She will talk to the nanny when she goes to the bathroom.

During the New Year, Shi Jiaojiao specially prepared a gift and tied a bow around his neck to please Zhuo Wenshu, thinking about changing the resentment value.

But no, nothing.

The resentment value has stagnated, and there has been no movement for two months. She was a little bit awkward to sleep at night. Zhuo Wenshu often drives her to life, but she is tireless like a wild donkey.

Shi Jiaojiao broke the bowl once, and the porcelain slices scratched her fingers. When she saw Zhuo Wenshu treating her wounds, she couldn't hide her concern and slowly smiled.

Fuck a good girlfriend twenty-four filial piety, the fire is waiting.

In the past few days after the new year, the tattoo shop was also closed. Zhuo Wenshu stayed at home all day except for going out and drinking with friends.

When Shi Jiaojiao saw him, his waist and knees were sore and weak, and his hands and feet trembled. Zhuo Wenshu's eyes changed a little when he saw her. Of course Shi Jiaojiao knew what it was. The greater the change, the greater her chance of success in one fell swoop.

It's just that there is a not-so-good sequelae, that is, Shi Jiaojiao really can't hold him from becoming more and more troublesome.

Zhuo Wenshu is the type who doesn't talk and is sullen. This kind of harassment is really a blessing to suffer from a bad kidney.

On the fifth day of the day, Zhuo Wenshu's mother was going to bed at noon, Zhuo Wenshu was sitting in the living room watching TV, cartoon gourd baby, but watching, eyes slipped to Shi Jiaojiao who was mopping the floor.

Shi Jiaojiao had already prepared everything. Just waiting for the call, he felt his eyesight, the nape of her neck was tight, and she was going to be fucked!

Just when Zhuo Wenshu was about to get up, Shi Jiaojiao couldn't wait. He threw down the mop, put on the coat that was ready to hang at the door, picked up the garbage and went downstairs.

"I'm going to throw out the garbage!" Shi Jiaojiao quickly went out.

Zhuo Wenshu stared in the direction of the door, and sat down again with a pity, reached out and grabbed some of his long hair that should be repaired, straightened his pants, changed the table, and watched the pass.

He is only in his 20s this year. He has been sturdy and has been in it for so many years. He can't take care of the bad things he has done. Now everything is moving in a good direction. He has no dislike for Shi Jiaojiao. As soon as the gate was opened, the flow of water didn't increase much at first, and it became more and more rushing. Sometimes he could be inexplicable when watching her eat. He wanted to throw her at the dinner table and clean her up.

It's mainly the relationship between the two, and it's not a relationship that needs to be reserved. Zhuo Wenshu simply let himself go more and more.

Especially Zhuo Wenshu knew what she was like. He saw her flaring her teeth and dancing claws, watching her pretend, the more Zhuo Wenshu was dressed, the more she wanted to see her cracked expression, and the more brutal she was.

It didn't matter if he let go, Shi Jiaojiao couldn't hold it, carrying garbage, and came downstairs. She was still wearing slippers. After throwing away the garbage, she sucked in the cold of early winter and froze her heels, but she didn't dare to go up and change.

It's inevitable to get cleaned up, and now the resentment is not moving, Shi Jiaojiao is going crazy, every time he gets cleaned up, he wants to kick Zhuo Wenshu and discard it.

She gathered the sweater on her body, pulled her slippers, and headed to the small shop at the gate of the community, where she was going to get some food there. She had thrown all the nets in the morning, and her "good daughter" should bite the hook.

Sure enough, she entered the store. Before she could find the snack she liked, Shi Jiaojiao's phone rang, she took it out of her sweater, looked at Zhuo Wenshu, and took it.

"Hello?" Shi Jiaojiao stretched her eyebrows, "I can meet you," she rolled her eyes, "Find a hotel, open the best room for me, prepare the money, I can help you figure out a way to ensure that he will change your view. "

"Okay, come and pick me up at the entrance of Sanhu Community." Shi Jiaojiao died after speaking. His depressed temperament during this period became alive, his eyes gleaming, flashing like a searchlight.

As soon as she saw the sad content of Shi Feifei's circle of friends last night, she knew that the cannon fodder arranged by Shan Qin in the plot must be online.

The male and female masters are Shi Jiaojiao who are going through the "Nine-Nine-Eight-One Difficulties", but they know best how these people must deal with it.

In particular, she unlocked a new skill in her space, [Partial plot view 0.1], some of the side plots that she can't remember, can be viewed, it is not too cool.

Sure enough, she had a private chat with Shi Feifei, and her call came in anxious manner.

Shi Jiaojiao squatted beside Shidunzi at the gate of the community. Zhuo Wenshu waited at home for a while, glanced at the door, and then at the time, frowning slightly.

Not long after, a black car stopped at the gate, the window was rolled down, and a beautiful woman with sunglasses turned around blankly, "Get in the car."

Shi Jiaojiao pulled the car door and jumped into the car. In the car was Shi Feifei, who had not been seen for a long time.

When the car left the road in front of the community, it turned a corner and disappeared. Zhuo Wenshu, dressed in thin home clothes, went downstairs and stood in front of the trash can for a while. Make a call to Shi Jiaojiao.

Seeing the call, Shi Jiaojiao pressed mute and knocked the phone to the car. Shi Feifei saw from the rearview mirror and couldn't help but speak when the light was red.

"Is this arguing with your baby?" The tone was lightly mocking.

Shi Jiaojiao closed her eyes in a daze, and raised her eyelids, "He quarreled with me? I'm still anxious to worry about yourself, and worry about me."

Shi Feifei glared at her, just about to say something, Shi Jiaojiao closed her eyes and slowly said, "There is another **** next to Shan Qin," Shi Jiaojiao thought for a while. Except for her vicious female partner, she Countless obstacles were arranged for men and women.

In the early stage, anyone likes the male lead, and in the later stage, any one likes the female lead, even the sweeping aunt and the old guardian have not let go.

"This time is the long-legged secretary next to him?" Shi Jiaojiao opened his eyes and looked at Shi Feifei in surprise.

"How do you know?" Shi Feifei.

"Why don't I know, don't forget, I almost got married with him." Shi Jiaojiao said, picking up the phone, and Zhuo Wen's book on it was seven in a while, as well as SMS and WeChat.

She curled her lips, and silently announced to the screen that the decathlon love game for good girlfriends was completely over, waiting to meet the storm!

The room Shi Feifei opened was a hot spring hotel in the Shi family. Shi Jiaojiao refused to say a word before, and the lion opened his mouth, letting Shi Feifei open her room for a month.

"You really got kicked out of the fight?" Shi Feifei asked, "If you live for a month, don't you want your baby?"

She was really curious. After all, Shi Jiaojiao didn't do it because of the prisoner, and even Shan Qin dumped Shan Qin.

Shi Jiaojiao pulled the slippers and walked around the house twice, especially satisfied. There is a hot spring in the backyard, and the smoke is curling up, which is simply crooked.

Shi Feifei followed behind her, she looked back at her, and snorted, "Don't worry about my nostalgia, I will tell you how to deal with the little secretary, it will definitely be a success, and you can still get good feelings, but you get paid."

Shi Feifei also really didn't know how to get close to Shan Qin. He kept hiding from himself. This morning, he posted a circle of friends that hurt the spring and sad autumn. Shi Jiaojiao commented that he could help her.

Shi Feifei is also a dead horse as a living horse doctor. After all, she told the young secretary's age and appearance, and as Shi Jiaojiao said, they were together and almost got married. Maybe she really has a way.

"How much do you want," Shi Feifei warned against her insatiable greed, "I can tell you that I..."

"Don't be stingy, do you think Shan Qin is the one who is thinking of him?" Shi Jiaojiao sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows filled with sunlight, threw off his slippers, and stretched his waist. "I'll help you with one hundred thousand."

Shi Jiaojiao said, "For you, the Shi family eldest lady, there is not enough new bag. How about it? Will you make a deal?"

Shi Feifei knew that she should doubt, but she didn't know why, watching Shi Jiaojiao against the sun, she felt that she was shining personally, unconsciously wanting to believe her, even relying on her.

But she hesitated, "How do I know if what you said is true or not..."

"I will provide you with a way, you find your own evidence, if you find it, come to me again, I will give you a solution, you will pay." Shi Jiaojiao patted his chest, "I promise, you have gotten these monsters, ghosts and monsters, Shan Qinfei loves you. You can't live or die."

All the plot is finished ahead of schedule, of course, the man and woman are in love with each other.

Shi Feifei still hesitated, Shi Jiaojiao waved her hand, "Get me a table that is delicious, how to deal with the little secretary, I'll show you a way, I'll take care of you to transfer my money, okay?"

Shi Feifei had no other choice now, so she had to believe Shi Jiaojiao for the time being. After all, even if it didn't work, as Shi Jiaojiao said, this little money would not be enough for her to buy a bag.

Besides, if she dares to play with herself, Shi Feifei is not a vegetarian.

A table of good food and food, Shi Jiaojiao was satisfied with the food, Shi Feifei looked at it, and moved her hand. After the two of them were paralyzed, someone came in to clean up, from the hair to the feet, every cell It's all horribly comfortable.

Shi Jiaojiao was born to grow up with thousands of pets in the family. Her brother and younger brother took turns to tidy up the house, buy vegetables and cook for her, and suffered a capital offense during this period of time with Zhuo Wenshu.

No woman likes to walk around the pot, wait for a man to come home, serve his mother, and wait for him in the middle of the night?

Maybe someone likes it, but Shi Jiaojiao really doesn't like it!

"Eat and eat," Shi Feifei sat beside Shi Jiaojiao, unable to control her hand, and patted her swollen belly.

"You should say it, dare to lie to me and wait!" Shi Feifei finished speaking, she was a little stiff. The distance between the two was too close, even beyond the safe distance between ordinary friends.

She and this sister have never been close, after all, this is evidence that her father betrayed her mother.

But the last two times, I don't know why, Shi Feifei always feels that Shi Jiaojiao is different from the previous Wei Wei Nuo yin person, and it is bad, and he does not hide it, but does not know why, but it makes her less disgusted.

Shi Jiaojiao slumped on the sofa where the person was trapped and touched his chubby belly, and laughed.

I was in a very good mood right now. I stretched out my hand and took Shi Feifei's hand naturally, dragged her down, lay beside me, and smiled at her sideways, "What's the hurry? That man belongs to you, and no one can take it away." "It's your "mother" I personally tailored it for you, what are you afraid of.

Shi Feifei was stunned. She looked at Shi Jiaojiao’s smile at close range, and she felt very close. Her mother hadn’t been early since she was a child, and she had almost no impression. Her father was busy with work and an illegitimate girl sister. Female friends...

She didn't know what she was thinking, so she didn't move for a while.

In the afternoon, the setting sun filled the room along the floor-to-ceiling windows. Two girls who were full and drunk, no one talked any more, and fell asleep unknowingly.

When I woke up, it was already dark. The light was on in the room, and the two little girls hugged each other. Shi Feifei woke up first, and stepped on Shi Jiaojiao dazedly to fumble and turn on the light in the room.

"Wake up," Shi Feifei was sitting on the coffee table and kicking Shijiao Jiao, feeling very strange.

She has always been tensed, looking at other's best girlfriends, and wishing to hold them away, she didn't understand.

But at this moment, I don't know if it was too comfortable for me to sleep. She actually understood a little bit, why girls want to get better.

Shi Jiaojiao was awakened by a kick, got up, and saw Shi Feifei in a daze. The exit spoiled the warm atmosphere, "Why haven't you left?"

Shi Feifei kicked her, Shi Jiaojiao hid, and smiled, "Oh, I see, you will start following that little secretary tomorrow, she has a boyfriend, a money-eater, a gambler, she is close to Shan Qin, Just to make money for her little boyfriend."

"How did you know?" Shi Feifei couldn't help but ask after adjusting her hair.

"I..." Shi Jiaojiao got up, stretched his waist, and said lazily, "I know everything."

As she said, she walked barefoot to the floor-to-ceiling windows, stood above the thousands of neon lights, and slowly opened her arms, her tone was extremely arrogant, "Because I am the king who made this world."

Shi Feifei: "...If you have mental problems, I have a friend who can introduce you to see a doctor."

Shi Feifei got up and walked out. Shi Jiaojiao didn't turn her head back. She shook her arms, shrugged and whispered, "You still don't believe me..."

"But I do need you to introduce me to a friend. I remember that you have a **** brother named Zhong Xiuran, the youngest son of the Zhong family."

"What do you want to do?" Shi Feifei stood at the door, frowning. "He hasn't graduated from university. Don't mess with him. Don't you have your heart-wrenching reform through labor?"

Shi Jiaojiao turned around, hugged her arms, and looked at Shi Feifei slightly, "What are you afraid of? Afraid that I will eat him? He Zhong Xiuran is more expensive than Miss Qianjin. Are you afraid that he will look at me?"

Shi Feifei's expression relaxed after hearing the words, "Then what do you see him looking at? Insult yourself?"

Shi Jiaojiao smiled and leaned against the window behind him, "What do you care about, introduce us to know, I can tell you a little secret of Shan Qin, the one that can open his heart."

Shi Feifei stood at the door, unable to see her expression clearly, opened the door for a while and said, "Okay, I will see what you do."

Shi Feifei is really a little puzzled. People like Zhong Xiuran, with eyes in the sky, would recognize her as a **** sister because she saved him when she was a child. What can she do with Shi Jiaojiao?

Shi Jiaojiao didn't want to do anything, just to find someone who was completely opposite to Zhuo Wenshu from family conditions to life experiences, to give him a severe stimulation.

Time is so boring, the resentment value still has to make trouble, so it's fast.

Zhuo Wenshu didn't know that the life he had just settled down was going to be upset by that tragic woman. He didn't find Shi Jiaojiao, he couldn't answer calls or send messages. He was restless at home. I went to the gate of the community again and asked the security guard carefully, only to know that she took the initiative to get into a woman's car.

It was not in danger if he left by himself, Zhuo Wenshu wanted to be steady, but he was unsure about eating.

There is still a nameless anger in my heart, which is constantly rising, even if I go out with someone, can't I say it? !

No one was cooking at night, and the aunt was only in charge of his mother. Zhuo Wenshu bought a dumpling at the door. The ham was rotten, and the food was disgusting, so half of it was thrown away.

He kicked the trash can hard, with nowhere to vent his anger, squeezing his forehead with blue veins sticking out.

He has a bad feeling if he doesn't answer the phone or reply to the message.

Until midnight, Zhuo Wenshu was still sitting in the living room, his back was numb, he didn't know why he didn't sleep, the hour hand moved every minute, and the fist on the table became tighter and tighter.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, he finally got up and was about to go to bed, but his heart was so angry that he thought about it and waited for her to come back, so he had to deal with her ruthlessly!

He went into the bathroom to take a bath. He suddenly heard the phone ding when he was washing, and Zhuo Wenshu rushed out. He was covered in foam and grabbed the soap. He fell on his feet when he went out and knocked his calves on the bedside table.

He got up with a grin, his sore calf was too late to rub it, grabbed the phone and took a look at it. It was a text message from Shi Jiaojiao.

—Not going back.

Zhuo Wenshu stared at the four characters on the screen, his teeth creaked, and the soap in Shengsheng's hand was deformed.

Here Shi Jiaojiao was lying on the big bed, watching a movie on the huge remote control TV, and threw the phone, shaking his calves, not knowing how cool it was.

Zhuo Wen stayed up all night in a bookish atmosphere. On the second and third days, Shi Jiaojiao didn't come back, and there was only one message every day that he cherished the words and didn't go back.

With these four words, Zhuo Wenshu's heart and lungs were burnt, and his face was gloomy for several days.

He had stayed inside for a long time, and his temperament was so dark. No matter how dark his face was, no one in the shop dared to speak loudly, and the low pressure was pervasive.

But he didn't expect that not going home is just the beginning. In the days when he couldn't even find someone, Shi Jiaojiao would never answer a phone call.

Zhuo Wenshu probably guessed what she meant, but he really ran into her at a bar where she was going out to relax. Seeing her smiling like a flower and leaning against a little white face, Zhuo Wenshu still couldn't control the crush of her hand. Goblet, the whole person exploded in an instant—

The sound of broken wine bottles in a bar with noisy music seemed particularly indistinguishable, but the person carrying the broken wine bottles was dripping with blood all the way, and rushed to the card table with great momentum, which quickly attracted the attention of some people.

However, it is not unusual for people to fight here. After all, under the action of alcohol, adrenaline soars, and people always appear extraordinarily impulsive.

But like this kind of murderous aura, at first glance, there is no doubt that he is going to kill people, and the bar operator is also afraid of death.

So when Zhuo Wenshu walked to the card station with the wine bottle, the music in the room suddenly stopped. A group of people were not aware at first, so they quickly saw the excitement on the card station, and the manager came down from the third floor with a bad tone.

"The troublemaker?" His eyes are very poisonous. After a long time, he can tell that Zhuo Wenshu is dressed and not rich at all. That suit of work clothes is fifty yuan in the wholesale market.

The one sitting on the card table is a brand-name brand from head to toe. Although it is not familiar, it must be a rich young man who can wear this kind of high-definition.

"Don't open your eyes. You know who owns the property here, so you dare to go wild here." The manager is not tall, and only reaches Zhuo Wenshu's shoulder. He sees Zhuo Wenshu's appearance at close range and prepares to personally teach others. The rolled sleeves slid down again, and the two security guards behind him were also stunned by Zhuo Wenshu's appearance.

Desperado.

This is the way everyone read Zhuo Wen's book clearly and silently label him in their hearts.

There are two kinds of people in this world that cannot be provoked, one is the powerful, and the other is desperadoes.

The manager frowned and looked at Zhuo Wenshu, and evaluated him as a hard idea in his heart, and his eyes motioned to a waiter behind him.

The waiter knew it, and immediately ran to the security room to find more security guards.

Everyone was staring at Zhuo Wenshu warily, to prevent the broken wine bottle in his hand from hurting people next moment.

But for a while, Zhuo Wenshu was just standing on the card stage, to be precise, standing opposite Shi Jiaojiao, looking at her with gloomy eyes and the little white face sitting beside her.

To be honest, Shi Jiaojiao had a psychological shadow on Zhuo Wenshu. Zhuo Wenshu came over aggressively, and she almost stood up and ran in fright.

And Zhong Xiuran, who was around Zhuo Wenshu, was so long that he was held in his hand by his family. For the first time facing the "unknown injury" so close, the hand he circled on Shi Jiaojiao's shoulder not only didn't take it off, but subconsciously tightened it.

This is the same reason as the frightened driver who slammed the accelerator, and Shi Jiaojiao simply admired this little boy, so courageous, and in front of this murderous god, he dared to hug her hard.

"Is that the reason you didn't go home?" Zhuo Wenshu's voice was low, wrapped in the wind and snow, as if it were the essence, he slashed towards Shi Jiaojiao.

Shi Jiaojiao shivered subconsciously, but quickly stabilized, even pretending to be very indifferent, a finger slowly drew a circle on the wine glass in front of him, casually, without looking up at him.

Next to Zhong Xiuran finally knew, why Shi Jiaojiao said that he must be stretched, not to persuade him.

He looked at the man who was "catching the rape", his hands were still dripping with blood, but he didn't care at all, the eyes staring at them were very permeating.

The light in the bar was dim. He only saw the purple patch on Zhuo Wenshu's eye as blood oozing out. Seeing Zhuo Wenshu might violently smash him to death at any time, he regretted agreeing to Shi Jiaojiao to accompany her. Act this out.

This bar, this card station, and this scene were all foreseen by Shi Jiaojiao in advance.

This is not difficult. After all, Zhuo Wenshu and his buddies often come here, and every time they sit in a place where there are few people at the door, it is not the stage but the card table that is facing the line of sight.

So today her people reported that Zhuo Wenshu and his buddies had come out, and when they came to this bar, she pulled Zhong Xiuran over, and she was really catching up.

"You trick me." Zhuo Wenshu said again, no longer looking at Zhong Xiuran next to him, but on Shi Jiaojiao's body. If the expression in his eyes could turn into substance, Shi Jiaojiao would have been smashed by thousands of swords.

Shi Jiaojiao was frightened and the hairs on her back exploded. Zhuo Wenshu hasn't talked to her like this for a long time, but at this time, she can't be counseled, she must be steady, steady...

The hatred in his heart must be digged out before he can be completely uprooted. She really has no patience to play with him, and she is definitely not a good girlfriend of twenty-four filial piety!

So Shi Jiaojiao forced himself to relax, and leaned in the direction of Zhong Xiuran, dragged the wine glass in front of him and took a sip, then raised his eyes to look at Zhuo Wenshu.

"Such a coincidence?" Shi Jiaojiao glanced at the buddies who followed him. The fat man in the lead had always been very polite to her, and now looked at her with a sad expression on his face.

Shi Jiaojiao also raised his hand to say hello, and then turned his gaze to Zhuo Wenshu's body again, staring at his hand and tweeting, "Look at you, how did you get your hand?"

Even if Zhuo Wenshu had a slight injury on his body, Shi Jiaojiao would use this anxious tone to irritate him, and then he would wash his medicine cabinet and make a fuss.

But at the moment Zhuo Wenshu opened a big hole in his hand, Shi Jiaojiao saw it, his tone remained the same, but after finishing speaking, he looked at Zhuo Wenshu with a smile but didn't move, and even leaned close to Zhong Xiuran's ear and blew a breath.

Jiao yelled, "Scared you, baby..."

Zhong Xiuran: "..." It was you who scared me!

Zhuo Wenshu felt a tingling pain. He didn't know where it was. He only knew it was painful. He couldn't even feel the wound on his hand because of the pain.

Before Zhuo Wenshu had recovered from this pain, Shi Jiaojiao said again, "Don't look down on it, aren't you happy when you play?"

Shi Jiaojiao leaned on Zhong Xiuran's stiff shoulder, Xiao Yanyan looked at Zhuo Wen's book, "I thought you knew this rule before playing with you, why are you acting like that."

These words were like two knives, traversing Zhuo Wenshu's heart and lungs, and the people behind Zhuo Wenshu couldn't help but rush up. Shi Jiaojiao saw the security guards coming, and he had a bottom line.

He simply stood up, walked to Zhuo Wenshu's side, and provocatively said, "I haven't been back for a few days, think I can't stand it anymore?"

Zhuo Wenshu squeezed Shi Jiaojiao's neck with a force that was definitely a killer. Shi Jiaojiao quickly reached into his hand to block a little bit with eyesight, shaking a little, but the smile on his face did not change.

The sound of being stuck in the neck was weird, but still insisted, "What about mom...Did you mention me?"

This is Zhuo Wenshu's fatal weakness. Shi Jiaojiao stabs the blood and pierces Zhuo Wenshu's deepest fear. Sure enough, Zhuo Wenshu's red eyes flashed, and the strength of his hands was also loosened.

Shi Jiaojiao quickly backed up two steps, still feeling that the fire was not in place, staring at Zhuo Wenshu contemptuously, and then said, "It just happens that I want to talk to you. Since I met today, let's say it clearly."

Zhuo Wenshu didn't want to stay here for a minute, and when Shi Jiaojiao said something, he doubted that he would vomit it out.

Throwing the broken wine bottle and turning downstairs, Shi Jiaojiao was reluctant, and said behind him, "I'm tired of playing, and I won't play with you. You are too rude and I don't like it. Just take what you give you. Don't find me in the future."

Zhuo Wenshu paused, feeling his head buzzing.

"I'm **** your mother! Your female cousin!" The fat man next to him was anxious, holding a stool about to throw it towards Shi Jiaojiao, but was quickly stopped by the security, panting like a cow, full of swear words.

Shi Jiaojiao stared at Zhuo Wenshu, saw Zhuo Wenshu only stand for a while, then continued walking, measuring the resentment value of the system, and gritted his teeth again.

"Baby Xiuran, I bet with you, I really regret it now," Shi Jiaojiao circled Zhong Xiuran's neck, pressed his fingers on his side neck, and kissed his fingers obsessively.

"You said, I can make people who hate me fall in love with me and stay with me. Now that I have succeeded and dumped him, you can't regret it anymore..."

Zhuo Wenshu staggered his whole body, and the blue veins bulged on the back of his hand holding the handrail of the stairs, and his eyes were bloodshot and flushed.