reborn daughter-in-law

The hands under the tablecloth clenched into fists, biting the back molars so hard that the cheekbones were deformed, and he used a ferocious face to cover up the golden beans that were about to burst out of his eyes.

All of this was seen in Xia Huo's eyes, the man's gaze calmly scratched the face of Huang Meng who had passed away from drunk a few times, turned back and landed on Heideng's face, and then patrolled for a while.

Heiteng pulled back the chair and got up suddenly, sniffed, and opened his mouth to speak, his voice was hoarse as if it had been polished by rough sandpaper: "He drank too much, he's stupid, I'll help him back to the room."

Xia Huo didn't move, just watched with cold eyes.With his cold knife-like eyes, he observed the subtle emotional interaction between the two.

"Two or five eyes..." Heiteng's face was ferocious, and he pulled Huang Meng, who was dangling, and finally he couldn't help yelling at him, and Xia Huo listened to him with a light sentence, "You Big silly hat..."

The two of them entered the room one step at a time, and in less than ten seconds, Huang, who was so drunk, rushed out the door and rushed in without hesitation, holding the porcelain solid from Heideng's house. The big toilet sprayed wildly, and the spray was like flying sand and rocks...

After tossing and tossing back and forth for an hour or so, Heileng finally carried Huang Meng, who was like a drunk dead dog, into his room.

"Is there anything? It's okay, let's drink some more." Heiteng wiped his nose, let out a long breath, picked up a bottle of beer on the ground, knocked it open with his back molars in a manly manner, and poured it on the table , push it to Xia Huo.

"Do you want to get drunk?" The thick eyebrows were furrowed, and the eyes were so cold.

After the sound fell, Heideng had already opened another bottle of beer with his back molars. He lowered his brows and smiled, and after a while, he giggled. His expression was very sentimental, and his expression became more and more distorted.

Seeing that those few golden beans were about to come out of his eyes, Heideng lowered his head lower and lower, afraid that Xia Huo would see his embarrassment, Xia Huo just sat opposite him and stared at him.After a long time, Xia Huo got up: "Go to the toilet, and drink when you come back."

As soon as Xia Huo left, he caught up with the black light and hurriedly sniffed and rubbed his face. Afraid that his red eyes would attract Xia Huo's attention, he fanned his hands to cover his ears.

Xia Huo, who went into the toilet and wandered around to wipe Heideng's tears, squatted for about two minutes, flushed the toilet and washed his hands before wandering out.

"Little lamp, no matter what the reason is, drinking will hurt your body. But——only once, not as an example."

"You know what a fart——" he was furious, his bloody eyes stared round Xia Huo's face, the red eyes made Xia Huo feel distressed, looking at the black light, finally shed tears in front of him unavoidably, Hearing him shout loudly: "Come, drink!"

Getting drunk is stupid.

And often some stupid behaviors can solve the urgent needs.

Heiteng raised his neck and drank a bottle of Daha beer. He drank it all at once with red eyes and tears.Xia Huo didn't understand, what was going on in his heart, he looked extremely painful, but he couldn't do anything if he wanted to help him, because he held back and refused to say anything to him.

Finally, the black lamp was drunk.Paralyzed in the back of the chair, eyes dim, like a lost lamb, it seems that he doesn't know where to go in the future.

Xia Huo picked up Heidan and walked from the messy dining table to the guest bedroom in just a few short steps. The sound of Heidan nestling in front of his armpit and weeping bitterly hurt him like a knife.

In front of the bed, Xia Huo bent down, and the tip of Heideng's buttocks touched the bed first. He suddenly opened his wet eyes with golden beans hanging on them. Under the clear moonlight, they flickered like cicada wings. His eyes pierced Xia Huo's heart, and he was moved by it.

"…elder brother……"

Heideng's distraught voice instantly shook Xia Huo's flesh and blood.He lowered his head, he raised his eyes, and the four eyes met...

"Brother... I miss you..." With wet eyes and a childish smirk, Heideng arched his body and rubbed against Xia Huo's arms, and fell asleep with his eyes closed in a comfortable position.

Xia Huo's face turned black, he was absolutely sure that the voice Ai Ai called out during the black light period was not calling him...

The Association of Nine International, a drunken fan.

All kinds of luxury cars are parked at the front door.

Xia Huo is sitting on the top floor of the club [Tianshengrenjian] at the moment, drinking tea with his old classmate and club owner Tie Shu and his cousin Duan Yin.

He asked Jin Hui to send him over overnight because he had something to do.

"I remember you told me last time, you know a hypnotist?" Xia Huo explained the purpose of coming straightforwardly, with concise words.

It is true of the saying that people are divided into groups and things of a kind flock together.The few men who often hang out with each other have a sanctimonious mask.

The iron tree with a smile on his face looks refined and elegant, holding a cup of tea with one hand in his pocket, leaning comfortably against the viewing window and rolling his eyes.

If Heideng sees this person, he will definitely jump up excitedly, because Tieshu's name is not only a surname difference from his brother Jishu's, but also his appearance and figure are quite close, exactly like...

Tieshu is the largest shareholder of Dijiu International, the second shareholder is Xia Huo, and his cousin Duan Yin only holds a small part.The famous Xiaojin Cave on the hottest spot in Jiangcheng is just a small fight between the three brothers. Of course, there is a reason for its existence to set up such a large venue here.

Xia Huo frowned, and the arrogance gathered in front of Heideng burst out instantly, and Duan Yin, who was resting on the mahogany chair, pried open a slit and waited to watch the show!

"Where did you start talking about this? Why didn't I remember?" Shirts, trousers, and gold watches are standard elite equipment.

"Tieshu, your uncle's!" Xia Huo twitched his thick eyebrows, and immediately shaved off both eyes of Tieshu opposite him.

With a sound of "噗嗤", Duan Yin laughed teasingly.

Tie Shu held the empty bowl of tea in his hand and wiped Xia Huo and sat diagonally opposite him. The tea bowl was placed on the bare table, and his two straight long legs crossed each other. Tie Shu was calm and relaxed: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"You're really good at pretending to be a human being wrapped in human skin..." Xia Huo extinguished the cigarillo between his fingers, put down his left foot that was folded on his right leg, his face tightened a bit, and he hung on his lips. With a smile that is not a smile, his eyes are blue.

"Who are you talking about?" Tie Shu stretched out his long arms, picked up a small teapot and played the tea ceremony, deliberately trying to get Xia Huo to talk to him, who told him to put on a big air, so he would be so shabby and shabby, he would relieve his anger, "Oh, yes, That Ms. Wang came here yesterday to ask me about Master Hei..." Tie Shu raised his eyelids and looked at Xia Huo who was sitting opposite him, and the smile on his lips grew stronger.

"Miss Wang..." The two thick eyebrows were tightly frowned, Xia Huo thought for a while, and then raised his head to meet the two people's malicious eyes, "Wang Yuanyuan, the daughter of the deputy mayor's secretary?"

Duan Yin, the master of dance art, had no intention of getting involved with these two people from the beginning to the end, and just sat there and cherished words like gold.

Xia Huo put Tieshu's pointed words in his mind again, and asked suspiciously: "What's the matter with her?"

"I want that girl to stop thinking about Young Master Hei—it's hard!" A bowl of tea was clear, and Tie Shu brewed it for Xia Dong himself.

"Don't bend over here with me." Xia Huo rubbed his eyebrows a little, his eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and a three-dimensional "Chuan" pattern was squeezed out.

"She said she has..." Tie Shu's expression changed, his eyes were as sharp as a sharp edge, and there was no joke at all.

Xia Huo's whole body was shaken, his eyes were like flames, the former was finally satisfied with his deflated appearance, and actually grinned at him, Xia Huo immediately swears: "Tie Shu, I'll fuck you."

"She has it, but the thing in her belly may belong to someone. You can ask Heideng about this matter, and the truth will come to light."

"Xiao Deng has lost his memory."

"Amnesia?" Now even Duan Yin, who was watching the big show, couldn't help sitting up in shock, "When did it happen? Last time I looked at him...something seems wrong!"

"Stop making contact with this place, pick a time to make an appointment with the hypnotist."

"Are you looking for John Lee to be related to the Black Lantern?"

dong dong dong-

After a hasty knock on the door, someone pushed the door in: "Mr. Xia, hurry up and persuade Miss Xia, she stabbed Manager Lu with a wine bottle..."

Before the voice of the visitor fell, Xia Huo rushed out of the door, Duan Yin followed closely behind, Tie Shu did not follow but stayed in his tea ceremony hall.

"Black one, another demon, I saw black Ares on him..." Xia Ying is ten years younger than Xia Huo, she is a full-fledged neurotic woman, obsessed with yoga, and likes talking to Hua'er to herself, Use a different color to describe all the people she sees.

It sounds crazy, but it's true, and besides, Ares is the daffodil in her hand, her daffodil prince.

Xia Huo took Xia Ying to the most authoritative third-class psychiatric hospital for a thorough examination. Xia Ying's results were unbelievable to everyone. Xia Ying has no mental problems at all, and her IQ and EQ are both super high...

Maybe that is exactly what the saying goes, all masters and artists are crazy and twisted!

"Xia Ying!" Except for Xia Huo, no one dared to be rough on Xia Ying in the real sense, and the daughter of the Xia family was well-known far and wide.

Xia Ying, who was being called, turned around dumbly, her face was nervous, her bright eyes rolled up and down, scanning the people around her and the big hand of her elder brother tightly grasping her wrist, the mouth of the broken wine bottle was still stained with The steaming hot blood was a tube of blood from Lu Jiebiao, the front office manager of Dijiu International.