fetish carnival

With the assistance of lawyer Wang, the inheritance and real estate transfer were completed in about a week.Because they have to take care of the supermarket, the Wen family brothers all live in their own home recently.

However, the middle-aged man who was addicted to gambling kept finding fault. He often broke open the door lock of the supermarket and stole cigarettes and alcohol while the brothers were at work.

Therefore, Gao Feng, a painter and homeless man, volunteered to guard the supermarket, carrying a baseball bat, and sat carelessly behind the checkout counter.The man bullied the weak and feared the strong, and never showed up again, but no customers dared to come to buy things, or store the courier here, and there was no one there for a while.After all, take care of yourself when you're out and about, and it's best not to enter a small supermarket when there's a blue-haired hooligan with a weapon in his hand.

The Bluetooth speaker is playing the song of Linkin Park, drumming manically.Gao Feng was eating Mala Tang at the checkout counter, and opened two packs of spicy sticks. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Youdao Jianshuo, who was the current owner of the supermarket, at the door.

"Yo, is Boss Wen off work?" He joked.

"Xiao Fengfeng, you have to eat less spicy food, it will conflict with your medicine."

"Are you afraid that I will get angry? You don't go to my place recently, you just know to keep your snacks. Of course I got angry."

Wen Qianli stared at those seductive peach blossom eyes, and then moved down to the thin lips that sucked wide powder, with rosy color and sexy lines.Every time they turn upside down, they are like soft fire, leaving kindling wherever they pass.His lower abdomen felt hot, his throat tightened, and he walked around behind the cash register and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Give me two bites."

"Okay, just two bites."

As a result, Wen Qianli was like a high-power vacuum cleaner, and he wiped out all the remaining Malatang in just two bites.If it wasn't for Gao Feng to stop him, he would have almost drank the soup, which is called "turning the original soup into the original food".

Then, the two took a rough inventory of the product inventory, and found that none of them matched, and the flow was chaotic.Wen Qianli put drinks and a few bags of snacks into the bag, and said, "Let's let nature take its course."

"Sell and eat like you, it's only right. I'm going home, come back tomorrow." Gao Feng kissed him lightly on the face, then ran out, got into the BMW parked on the side of the road, A passer-by sighed in a low voice: "Is it so profitable to open a supermarket, and even drive a sports car?"

Wen Qianli walked to Grandpa Sun's former bedroom, sat by the bed and ate snacks, his childlike eyes were covered with a layer of loneliness.The phone vibrated against my leg, and it was my brother who sent a voice message: "When you come back, take a bottle of shampoo and conditioner, a bag of pickles, and two breads to eat tomorrow morning. Don't be spicy, bro, you can't eat it if your balls are inflamed. hot."

"I see, brother." He got up from the bed, looked back at the folds on the sheets, bent down and smoothed them carefully.Hearing a strange noise outside, he hurriedly went out to check, and met the middle-aged man who was packing liquor into his bag.The man cursed a few dirty words, and then fled in a hurry.

"He is so tired." Wen Qianli sighed lightly, "What does my brother want? It seems to be related to eggs..."

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Wen Yixiao put a towel on top of his head, gently wiped his wet short hair, walked to the door of his younger brother's bedroom, and saw him chatting with the portrait of grandpa grandpa.The portrait stands on the urn, and the urn is placed on the bedside table.

"When the amusement park is closed again, Xiaofengfeng and I will go to Gulangyu Island to play, and then we will throw you into the Pacific Ocean. I think this idea is really clever. Follow the ocean currents, and you and your wife can travel around the world. Before that, you will live in my house for a while."

Hearing "stay at my house for a while", Wen Yixiao shuddered.Although he is a materialist and does not object to his younger brother placing the ashes and portraits of friends who have forgotten his years by his bedside, he will still be slightly scared by these two items at night.To avoid waking up at night, drink almost no water before going to bed.

The posthumous portrait was enlarged and printed from the photo of the ID card used by the funeral home, and the urn was also purchased at the same time, but they were all artistically transformed by Wen Qianli.The heavy and solemn box is covered with luminous stickers, making it a luminous urn.

As for the portrait, Gao Feng skillfully painted it with transparent luminous paint.It is no different from ordinary black and white photos during the day, but if you walk into Wen Qianli's bedroom late at night, you will see a grandpa grandpa smiling kindly exuding a faint green light.It is said that this way you will not be lonely after dark.

"Go to bed early, Qianli. Although I have a rest tomorrow, I still have to send donations to the school."

"Brother, one day, you will leave me too." Wen Qianli turned around and said.

"I'm older than you. In theory, maybe I will. Just like Lao Gao is six years older than me, there is a high probability that he will walk ahead of me. But that is a long, long time later, and we still have a lot of time to go." Stay together. Even a happy day is better than a lifetime."

"Xiao Fengfeng is also older than me, it would be great if he was a few years younger than me."

Wen Qianli muttered to himself, and obediently turned off the lights, Yeguang grandpa and Yeguang urn lit up in front of Wen Yixiao at the same time.He took a deep breath, took half a step back, helped his brother close the door, nestled under the quilt and chatted with dear Lao Gao by voice:

"At the morning meeting this morning, our supervisor asked me why I was walking slowly recently. I told him the truth, because I was kicked there. But I regretted it right after I finished speaking, because his mouth was like a cotton waistband. Will definitely tell others."

Gao Zhi's voice was full of laughter: "Well, you shouldn't have told him. When I got off work, I heard from the secretary that there was a veterinarian whose egg was almost broken and still stuck to his post."

"Oh my god, it's been passed down like this in just one day?"

"If it wasn't a little embarrassing, HR would definitely have to promote it. Last year there was an ice cream spirit, this year there is a ball spirit."

"Old Gao!"

"Ha ha……"

He kicked off the quilt in shame and anger, thinking of his grandpa grandpa who temporarily lived in his younger brother's bedroom, he hurriedly wrapped himself tightly and tucked the corners like a rice dumpling to ensure that his feet would not come into contact with the outside air.He is an atheist, but he still thinks that as long as there is the enchantment of the bed, everything will be fine.

"Mr. Gao, who has a lot of work to do every day, you should go to bed earlier."

Gao Zhi smiled lowly: "I can't sleep alone, what should I do? I really want to be influenced by the art of dance."

"Then you can go to my live broadcast room and watch the previous recordings."

"Forget it, I can't sleep after watching it."

Suddenly, a series of slight footsteps came from the living room, as if someone was wandering.In the quiet night, the sound was like a cold steel thorn, piercing straight into the viscera.

Wen Yixiao straightened up suddenly, his heart raised his throat in an instant, and said to the phone in a breathy voice: "Old Gao, it seems...someone is...walking at my house."

"Psychological effect."

"Don't talk yet—"

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Lao Gao almost saved the beauty

(This article is expected to end in August~)