She was pregnant with the villain the night she wore the book

He looked down at his flat stomach, and gritted his teeth: For Zai Zai, what's the big deal about picking up things his father doesn't use?

Song Huai comforted himself a bit, and hastily took out the fully loaded recycle bag from his baggy clothes, took out the contents one by one, and put them on the floor.

There are old cufflinks, fluffed towels, broken razors, used up empty perfume bottles, fluffed toothbrushes, slightly torn watch straps, old-fashioned belts, Socks, and a sweatshirt that smelled of sweat.

And a pair of... old underwear.

Song Huai's room was already very big. In addition, he didn't have many belongings. He didn't even have a sofa or anything like that. There was only a bed, a desk, and a bookshelf, so there was a lot of space left, and the whole room looked a bit empty.

He spread these items on the carpet, but still felt that they were not enough, so he went to the drawer under the bed and found the things he got back from Aunt Cheng in the company by trick two days ago, together with the things he got this evening, he arranged them into a made a circle.

Song Huai sat in the circle, in a very casual and comfortable posture, then closed his eyes and inhaled hard, sometimes he fell asleep while sitting, and was woken up by the wind from the air conditioner in the middle of the night.

Just smoked it for a week.

**

A week later at night, after changing many sitting positions, Song Huai finally chose the most regular sitting position. I saw him sitting cross-legged, with his eyes closed and his hands clasped together.Think about your current situation:

It was late at night, but instead of lying on the bed, he sat on the carpet, surrounded by Li Chengxiao's old things... and even those close-fitting private things.

The more Song Huai thought about it, the more he felt that he could not only be summed up as perverted, but could be called "obscene".

He opened his eyes and sent a WeChat message to Wang Jingyu: "I feel very perverted."

Wang Jingyu was looking at the Buddhist scriptures on his mobile phone. Now that society has progressed, Buddhist scriptures are not only written on paper, but can also be downloaded from the Internet at any time.Obviously, cultivating Buddhism is something that keeps pace with the times.

After seeing Song Huai's WeChat, switch to the WeChat chat interface, and reply in seconds: "??"

Song Huai typed: "I feel like I'm just a little fairy who absorbs a man's yang energy now."

Wang Jingyu: "!!"

Wang Jingyu has read many novels about gods, gods, ghosts and ghosts since he was a child, and he has read Liaozhai no less than five or six times. Therefore, when Song Huai's words just appeared on the screen of his mobile phone, he immediately widened his eyes. The whole person seemed to be terrified——

He used the feudal superstition of "yang qi" to deceive Song Huai, in order to make him cling to Li Chengxiao a little more, just hug and hold him high, instead of going through some special method like the vixen in Liaozhai. Way to achieve the purpose of inhaling yang!

This will kill people!

In case something happens to an adult or a child, if Li Chengxiao finds out that he encouraged Song Huai, even if Li Chengxiao kills him, he will drag him out to whip him again. Corpse [-] A hundred times!

Wang Jingyu was so frightened that he couldn't even read the Buddhist scriptures anymore, so he asked, "Are you still smoking?"

Song Huai sent a voice message, very short, just one second: "That's right."

Listening to Song Huai's voice, Wang Jingyu fell into deep thought:

He understands the truth, but why does Song Huai's voice sound so clear, without any muddy feeling.Didn't Song Huai say that he is in progress right now?

Although Wang Jingyu has always regarded himself as a "poor monk", he knows that he is deceiving himself and others. Although he is still a boy, he should watch some videos no less than other boys. Now that the cloud disk is so strictly controlled, as long as the things in the cloud disk are a little bit unsuitable for children, they will be harmonized. After thinking about it, it is convenient to move the hard disk.

He once even sent these things to Young Master Li, but in the end he was rejected by his friends!

If he remembered correctly, Song Huai's voice shouldn't be so calm at this moment, not to mention that this young man looks quite thin, let alone be so calm.

However, the fact is that Song Huai's voice sounded very clear, not muddled at all.

So here comes the question, why can Song Huai act so relaxed and calm?There is even time and energy to send him a WeChat message!

The young owner of the Wang Group frowned, lost in thought.

He felt that there must be something crucial behind this that he hadn't figured out.

Wang Jingyu suffers from lack of practical experience, and is too embarrassed to ask others for help—in fact, there is no one to ask for help.His social circle has always been simple and can be simply divided into two categories:

Except for Li Chengxiao, Bai Shaoyu and Lin Hanzhi, there are only those monks who share the same goals with him. He is a fake monk like him, he disdains to make friends with those lay fake monks who break the N rules and precepts, this kind of mentality is probably similar to that of an adolescent boy who has just entered middle school, disdains to be with children, always thinking of being with seniors My older brothers and sisters play, as if this can get rid of the label of "children".

It can be seen that even at the age of 30, Young Master Wang is still a young man with a very middle-aged heart.

Closer to home, Wang Jingyu's social circle is as white as boiled water. It is impossible for the first type to ask for help in small circles. People, they are serious Buddhist disciples, asking them such questions, isn't it embarrassing monks?

Thanks to high-tech, thanks to this information age, if you encounter a problem you don’t understand, you can definitely search for something on the Internet, so Wang Jingyu finally turned to the Internet for help with this puzzling question: why do some people live there? Will it be as easy as a normal person at this time?

There are not so many restraints on the Internet. You can say 180 ways to say the same thing, and one is more unscrupulous than the other. However, there is only one central idea, that is:

Because he is an old driver.

Wang Jingyu felt that this was not the answer he wanted.

Although he didn't have much contact with Song Huai, judging from the degree of submissiveness Song Huai had seen to Li Chengxiao before, it was obvious that Li Chengxiao was the only one in his heart. There have been other men.

However, judging from the way he scolded Li Chengxiao as a "scumbag" on the phone that day, Song Huai seemed to be a different person again, and seemed very angry about what happened with Li Chengxiao.

Although he, a 30-year-old "uncle", can't understand the temperament of a young man in his twenties who is moody and turns his face and denies others even if he disagrees with him, but he intuitively feels that Song Huai is really in love with Li Chengxiao. The number of times we have been together is not many, and we can count them on one hand, or it may be only once.

With so little experience, how could he be an old driver.

There must be other reasons.

Wang Jingyu continued to scroll down, more than ten pages in a row, and finally found another answer:

"What if the technology is not good?"

Someone below this layer replied:

"What does this have to do with technology? In my opinion, it must be a congenital deficiency."

"What do you mean?"

"What kind of garlic is there upstairs? It can be mixed into this forum, so why pretend to be a pure little white flower who has never seen the world?"

Immediately afterwards, someone followed up on this floor:

"That's right, a man, what's the point if he's not congenitally deficient? Literally!"

In this forum, those who post are all people who have seen the world, so the "ha ha ha ha" of the water, this floor seems to have become a floor with voices.

Looking at the reply at this level, Wang Jingyu frowned slightly, and then felt blessed in his heart, and a voice sounded in his head:

This is the answer.

Then, row after row of bullet screens flashed through the mind of the young owner of the Wang Group: Hahahaha!

However, after laughing at his childhood in his heart, Wang Jingyu, who is devoted to Buddha and kindness, feels that no matter what problems he has in his childhood, these are not the point now, the point is that Li Chengxiao must not be in a hurry now!

After all, Song Huai's body is inconvenient now, if there is any unexpected accident, it will be a potential danger to adults and children.

Elder Wang, with a strong sense of justice, replied to Song Huai very seriously: "You guys should stop now! Now, right now, right now! Stop!!!!"

Looking at the row of exclamation marks, Song Huai looked dazed, and didn't even care that the other party said "you" instead of "you", he replied: "?? Didn't you tell me to do this? "

It was the best way he could think of smoking.

Wang Jingyu was as tired as a dog, so he couldn't help complaining about Li Chengxiao in his heart: Song Huai is young, energetic, ignorant and impulsive, but your boss is almost thirty, why don't you know not to pay attention?

In case someone dies... Is this just a joke?

In line with the mentality of "saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda", Wang Jingyu decided to speak more clearly: "I mean, just use your mouth."

Song Huai: "!!"

use your mouth? !

Is that what he meant? !

Song Huai's heart became even more confused. He couldn't bear it anymore, and felt that Wang Jingyu was indeed a super unscrupulous monk, so he continued to scold: "You are a monk, why are you thinking so dirty?!"

Wang Jingyu was stunned, thinking that you have done everything you should and shouldn't do, and now it's just for you to have sex, why are you still playing innocent?

Also, why is it dirty?

However, as a monk, Wang Jingyu felt that it was absolutely impossible for him to swear, even in this life.As a result, Elder Wang, who had a very high professional ethics, was as tired as a dog, but thousands of words were combined into one sentence: "Amitabha."

Song Huai's reply was a row of periods.