must divorce

"Xun Shao."

Wen Luo found Xun Shao in the hall. Until now, he still couldn't easily accept this noisy environment, the crowded crowd, and Xun Shao who was swaying freely on the stage.

He always felt that... this person shouldn't be like this.

"what happened?"

Xun Shao withdrew his hand with a smile, and stepped back from the stage, staring straight at Wen Luo with that touching eyes.

Wen Luo hesitated and said, "That...was drinking all night long."

"Oh, and then?" Xun Shao looked at Wen Luo with great interest.

Wen Luo blushed slightly, "Go and get him some hangover soup, and porridge for nourishing the stomach."

Xun Shao leaned half of his body on the railing, and said in a soft and coy tone, "Why don't you kiss yourself?"

Wen Luo looked away and said, "I find it troublesome!"

"Well..." Xun Shao twisted his waist and approached Wen Luo, with one hand on his shoulder, with an ambiguous expression: "Then can I understand it this way...you actually... ...are you concerned about our boss?"

Wen Luo stared and said, "I'm afraid it's not easy to collect his body if he dies here. Is this reason enough?"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked away aggressively. He knew that since he had said it, Xun Shao would definitely go back to do it, so he was not worried that he would not prepare. After all, if that person died in the room, it would not be of any benefit to Xun Shao of.

"But... that man's matter has nothing to do with me! Wen Luo, Wen Luo, you really can't change your shit." Wen Luo lay down in front of the sink with both hands, and thumped his own. Head, a little angry.

"I'm just afraid that no one will collect his body when he dies there! Yes, that's all!"

Wen Luo said a few words in self-pity, poured a handful of cold water on his face, and then said to the person in the mirror: "Well, that's it."

He clapped his hands in satisfaction, and when he was about to turn around and leave the bathroom, a fat thing suddenly wrapped around Wen Luo's waist.

"Damn it, what kind of crazy! How dare you touch me! Do you still want to live!"

Wen Luo was tightly tied in his arms by the people behind him, unable to see his face from the front, he could only struggle to break free from this embrace.

A wretched voice suddenly surrounded Wen Luo: "Stinky boy, I've had my eyes on you for a long time. Since that stinky female cousin Xun Shao doesn't want to go with me, it's still a bit of a stretch to get you."

Wen Luo felt cold all over, he suddenly remembered who this person was, isn't this the Mr. Xiong who was inside just now?He couldn't forget the disgusting sound.

Wen Luo resisted the stench coming from his body, and suddenly felt nauseated. He stepped on Mr. Xiong's instep neatly, which immediately caused a pig squealing.

"How dare you fucking step on me!"

Mr. Xiong held his toes and cried out in pain, and the fingertips pointing at Wen Luo were trembling slightly.

"Who made you, a dead pig, eat my tofu!"

Wen Luo rubbed his shoulders, goosebumps were all over the place where this man touched just now, it was so disgusting!

Thinking of how many men and women these pig's trotters had embraced before, he couldn't help feeling sick.

But... when Lian Xiao touched him, why didn't he realize that it was so disgusting.

"Damn it, isn't it just someone who sells it? You don't sell whoever you sell. Do you think that if you tie Lian Xiao, he can protect you for the rest of your life?"

Boss Xiong let out a snort, and the filthy look on his face became more obvious: "You'd better sleep with me tonight honestly, otherwise I will make you unable to get along here tomorrow!"

"Huh?" Wen Luo sized him up like an idiot. It turned out that Xiong always thought that his relationship with Lian Xiao was the relationship between the benefactor and the nurturing?Damn, go sell your sister's, it really blinded his titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

"That's right, Mr. Xiong, you are right, but, I have a condition, that is... Even if I sell it, I have to sell it to someone who looks good, and I don't want to be some granny, dog, donkey, stupid Pig's "bedding", if you want to buy me, first go to make a facelift and I might consider letting you kneel and lick it."

Wen Luo glanced at him with a sneer, patted the wrinkles on his clothes, and turned to go out.

He didn't even bother to deal with such miscellaneous things.

"Damn, you stinky cousin, stop for me!"

The fat on President Xiong's face trembled at Wen Luo's angry words, didn't this brat just turn a corner and scold him for being ugly?

"This is the first time I've seen you so shameless and uninterested in the mall for decades! If you have the ability, you can run out of here today, and I promise to break both of your legs!"

Boss Xiong dragged his fat body past Wen Luo and closed the door with a snap, and then locked the door.

"Mr. Xiong, you are a dignified boss of a big company after all, you won't force others to do things they don't want to do, will you?"

"Persecution?" Boss Xiong's face turned blue and red: "You are an actor, you can play with a little money, what is the big reason for me here, let me tell you, as strong as you, Lao Tzu I just fell in love with it, how much money you want, I can afford it!"

Looking at his obscene eyes, Wen Luo felt a little guilty: "I'm already Lian Xiao's person, even if you want to touch me, you should ask Lian Xiao's opinion, right?"

"Lian Xiao?" Mr. Xiong raised his eyes and laughed, "What kind of a guy is he! He's just a lucky kid who really thinks he can cover the sky with one hand? He dares to suppress me everywhere, I tell you , I am not afraid of him!

Wen Luo lowered his gaze, "I'm sure Mr. Xiong will take care of the matter between you, but now...please let me out!"

As Wen Luo said, he pulled the doorknob, but his body was firmly held down by Mr. Xiong who was blocking the door. As soon as he pushed hard, Mr. Xiong followed suit, pushing Wen Luo away with his fat body.

Wen Luo was numb from his strength, took two steps back and landed on the corner of the sink, staring at him...

"Grass! What the hell is today..."

Wen Luo sat on the ground and felt dizzy for a while. He shook his forehead, stood up with his hands on his hands, and covered the severe headache on his forehead with his right hand.

As soon as the palm touched it, there was a wet and sticky touch in the palm, and there was some warmth...

Wen Luo paused briefly, then slowly put down his hand, a bright red color appeared in his palm.

"Blood......"

Wen Luo murmured, his expression a little sluggish.

His head must be broken, he gritted his teeth, and looked directly at Boss Xiong with his dizzy head on his back, with deep hatred in his eyes.

"What are you looking at! You bastard! Who told you not to be obedient!" Boss Xiong seemed even more excited when he smelled the blood.

He snorted coldly, and walked towards Wen Luo slowly: "Just be obedient and obedient..."

"You...don't come here! I told you not to come here!" Wen Luo yelled at him in a panic, while touching his phone, only to realize that he didn't bring it with him, it must be when he left Carefully slipped onto the sofa.

While Wen Luo was secretly annoyed, his head was dizzy for a while, and the blurred shadows in front of him had begun to overlap. He watched the fat guy approaching him step by step, and Wen Luo's heart was in his throat.

"It's all of you...all of you don't know what's good or bad! All of them have become female cousins ​​and set up archways! Damn, I don't care!

I, Mr. Xiong, want nothing, want money, have money, want power and power, why do you have it!Why do everyone look down on me! "

As he said that, he had already bent down and stroked Wen Luo's face with one hand, and then slid down...to the neck...

"Go away..."

Wen Luo really wanted to open the fat pig's trotter in front of him, but he couldn't do anything, because he was so weak now, he didn't know whether his bleeding was serious or not, and he didn't know if he was in any danger. He just felt that the blood on his forehead had flowed down into his eyes, forcing him to close one eye and gasp for breath.

Mr. Xiong laughed and said: "What's so good about Lian Xiao, but he's just a little younger, that kind of brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, I can beat three of them! It's ridiculous, but it's a pity that both of you are confused by his appearance Yes, but what? They throw it away when they're done with it, and they don't care about any of you at all..." Boss Xiong snorted coldly, touched Wen Luo's shirt with one hand, then curled his fingers, Skillfully unbuttoned.

A gust of cold wind poured in from his neck, Wen Luo clenched his fists, his lips seemed to be biting to bleed, hoping to regain some strength and punch him in the face, "Scum... scum... The scum..." Wen Luo cursed with the little strength left, but he was looking forward to it, someone would break in at this time, and then he would stuff the scum's head into the toilet...

"You scolding, it's just to gain some verbal advantage. I, Mr. Xiong, won't suffer. Anyway, a man who can have sex all night will have more face if it is spread!"

Mr. Xiong's eyes were already burning with intense desire, and this feeling of being crushed by someone had already made him so irritable that he was about to go crazy.

What's more, when I went out just now, I met such a brat, why is he not as good as Lian Xiao?He also said how noble this Wen Luo is, isn't he still lying down under him miserably and let him fiddle with him?

He wants to show them today, it's not that he doesn't dare to challenge Lian Xiao's majesty, it's just that he dares!

"Ah, idiot."

When neither of them felt it, a figure standing at the door looked at the scene inside through the round hole in the door, curled the corner of his mouth ironically and cursed in a low voice.

He watched Boss Xiong's obese body gradually leaning over before getting up lightly, and cursed in disgust: "Dirty."

After finishing speaking, he crossed his arms and left with a sneer...

"You fucking dare to touch me! I castrate you!" Wen Luo felt his body being penetrated by a thick palm, and then his whole body was pulled over, and he had to lean against it On the disgusting breath, Wen Luo suddenly felt a nausea...

At the same time, the closed toilet door was suddenly knocked open by a strong force.

Mr. Xiong's fat body of 1.7 meters and 180 catties was suddenly grabbed by the shoulder with one hand, and then his whole body was knocked out by the terrifying force.