host brain pain

Chapter 93

Su Xiaomu got into the car, started the car, and left in one go.

I couldn't help but think in my heart, the rich don't necessarily lose quickly.

For example, I showed him what it means to be Mr. Yu Lei, a rich man who really knows how to play. Maybe there seems to be some male words hidden?

Seeing Maserati swinging a beautiful tail flower and gradually disappearing into the alley, Yu Lei's eyes began to wander.

He suddenly felt that his life had lost all his dreams in this way.

This handsome young man whose name he never knew, as long as he meets him, nothing good will happen to him!

3 seconds and 3... 2 minutes and 55 seconds.

Men forget.

Why is this so?
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Suho, who had no news for two consecutive days, returned to Huabanli on Sunday night.

When Su Xiaomu was sitting on his sofa and heard the knock on the door, the clock had already pointed to 9:18.

When opening the door, Su Xiaomu took the bag from Su Ho's hand as usual, and took out the slippers before going to pour a glass of water for the female creditor.

"Drink some warm water."

Su Ho took it and took a sip, and then he slumped on the newly replaced sofa in 603. Speaking of this, Su Xiaomu actually had a lot of grievances beeping in his heart:
One day, I forgot the exact day, anyway, Su Xiaomu came home from get out of class and saw the changed 603, almost thought it was a thief;
If Su Ho wasn't standing there, Su Xiaomu would really have to dial 110.

The previous sofa was thrown away and replaced with the same sofa as 601. Anyway, Su Xiaomu is an ignorant person, and he doesn't know the material, so it doesn't look like genuine leather.

All the appliances have been replaced, thanks to the fine decoration that comes with 603, otherwise it would be difficult for Suho to demolish the house.

Finally, there are a few more pairs of slippers in the shoe cabinet, a pair of very different men's slippers, and two pairs of women's slippers in pink and white. They say they look good, and I prepared them for Wanda by the way.

The female creditor just looked proudly at Su Xiaomu, who had never seen him before, waiting for a compliment before going to heaven...

"I've been busy these two days, so I'm not in the mood to reply to your messages."

Su Ho heaved a sigh of relief, glanced at Su Xiaomu, and said weakly.

She completely lost her image, anyway, she never paid attention to her image in front of Su Xiaomu, and she could make a few jokes, which is not bad.

Su Xiaomu looked at Su Ho, who was full of tiredness and came to comfort me, and countless thoughts popped up in his mind.

Afterwards, Su Xiaomu understood that this idea had a simple and direct name——…

"Looking at your pitiful appearance, why do you see that you were dragged home to a blind date and met a sand sculpture man, and then looked like you were in so much pain that you wanted to find a shoulder to lean on but couldn't find it? The plastic bestie Wan Dai followed You feel sorry for each other, and then you have to go home and lick your wounds?"

The left eye is specially widened, and he blinks and blinks. He speaks quickly and steadily, and his tone is still in place.

Seeing that the expression on Su Ho's face darkened slightly, Su Xiaomu's heart was agitated at that moment, even his eyebrows jumped up, and the slender fingers of his right hand slid through the air in a wave of annoyance, and stopped at the corner of his eyes.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, let me make the point?"

Then he stirred the air intentionally or unintentionally, like holding his chin, but also like holding the air.

If this picture is shared on a B-number website, the barrage will definitely contribute to Su Xiaomu's visit to Sao Wang.

"Huh? It seems a little cold in the room. I'll turn on the air conditioner."

Su Xiaomu scratched his head and said nonchalantly.

Silently stepping back step by step, the hairs all over his body stood on end.

"Su!"

"Small!"

"Wood!"

Su Ho's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the whole body was emitting an endless chill.

"I'm going to turn on the air conditioner."

Su Xiaomu's sneaky back steps quickened all of a sudden.

"As long as I run fast enough, the cold behind me won't be able to catch up with me."

"As long as I run fast enough, the hand of the female creditor will not be able to catch up with me."

"As long as I run fast enough, I can survive today."

"As long as I run fast enough, I will write down this day!"

Feeling the unprecedented survival crisis, Su Xiaomu's desire to survive exploded wildly.

He must stay away from the source of the crisis!

As long as I survived today, I can talk about what will happen in the future. Although the female creditor is ruthless, although she is a bit unreasonable.

But Su Xiaomu, who has also been on the Internet and watched Emotional Chicken Soup, firmly believes in a word, all women rely on coaxing.

So, no problem.

"Huh? What's the matter with the wind behind you? It's windy again in Yangcheng... I~help~"

Su Xiaomu felt his blood volume drop crazily, and the red alarm sounded.

"It's a bit cold today, are you very active?"

Su Xiaomu had a few more green fingers on her waist, which merged into a flower-holding posture and spun and jumped 90 degrees.

In the cold winter, Su Xiaomu's entire back was completely chilled.

"No, no, isn't it cold?"

Su Xiaomu didn't even dare to turn his head. He felt the increasingly rapid breathing behind him. He felt that he might not survive today.

"I haven't seen you for two days. You've got some skills. You're so coquettish, why don't you go warm the Pearl River?"

Su Ho gritted his back molars, the clothes in front of him stretched out for a while, then closed for a while.

Ups and downs.

It's almost on Su Xiaomu.

"You can keep silent, but you have to give me a little bit of every word you said!"

The fierce Su Ho said every word.

Even if the female creditor was angry, she was still so seductive, Su Xiaomu, who was forced to turn her head, even had the heart to beep softly in her heart.

Su Xiaomu's eyes rolled quickly, because the death crisis approached, the desire to survive was stronger than ever.

"I said it casually, and I don't know."

90 degrees turned into more than 120 degrees, and Su Xiaomu felt that the soft flesh around his waist was about to swell.

"Ah, no, no, I was joking..."

120 degrees went directly to 180 degrees!
Su Ho wrinkled his nose and exerted himself, "You should tell your last words."

Su Xiaomu swallowed hard, even the word pain was swallowed back.

Is my young life about to be confessed here?
I'm still young, I'm still a child, I haven't been flirty enough~ Bah, the world is so big, I haven't seen it yet...

If you give me another chance to do it all over again, I will definitely add one more thing, you old woman!
Su Xiaomu leaned back with difficulty, looked at Su Ho's wrinkled face, suddenly smiled, and said seriously, "Su Ho, you look cute when you're angry~"

Boom, boom, boom boom
The little heart suddenly beat very fast, as if it was about to jump from the throat into Su Xiaomu's mouth.

Su Ho was still vicious on the surface, but his hand that picked flowers relaxed.

"Knowing you, I must have suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck."

Su Ho snorted and sat on the sofa with his arms folded.

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December 2017, 12, Christmas Eve in a certain west, the wind in Yangcheng was a bit cold tonight, I was drooping my slippers, although I ran fast enough, but I was just a little bit away from death, I will remember this day first on the notebook.

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Broken bowl.

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