Here Lies The Wicked

What?!

God damn it, "Do you have a dog outside?"!

How does he feel about this script, like looking for a third kid in a TV theater and being raped in bed with both eyes?

Ahhh, square face is black.

The goddamn rape in bed is both visual.

“Do I have a dog out there, you swollen cat?” Fang Zheng actually subconsciously smelled the smell on his body. He made sure that he didn't smell like a dog.

Little black eyes doubted, circled around Fang Zheng a few more times, nose smelled carefully again, I don't know, if I don't smell it, this smell is even more frizzy.

This time even the fluffy hair on the tail, one of them burst up like a pointy needle, and the mouth screamed like a horrible howl of wildcats in the middle of the night.

Square: “…”

I don't know if it's an illusion. How does he feel about it?

Little body of clothes, lay on the coffee table and continue to translate:

“Not only do you have dogs out there, but you also have tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny tiny ”

The clothes had a complicated Chinese character that could not be written, bitten with a pencil, she applied it and changed it, replaced the Chinese character that could not be written with a pinyin, misspelled the pinyin and knew to repaint it.

Looking at the words and words, the correct heart is: "…"

No wonder they say that cats are jealous, they are all meows, and they are born to play the battle for the palace drama.

Only allow it for the rest of its life to abandon the Bullshit King,

Shit shovelers are never allowed to hang out and suck on other cats, not even dogs, because cats look down on dogs.

At this time, the little black mouth is still howling. Not only do you have a dog outside, you also have an axe!

Little Blackwoo shrieked, turning his back to the right side, and started two front claws on the tile floor doing the drilling and burying.

This time without saying, the clothes have been proactively and seriously translated: “wākēng put you mái in the sandbox! ”

The face is just black.

This little nigger is getting swollen. If you don't turn this into a bald cat today, you don't know who's in charge in this family.

……

Today's neighborhood night guard, Captain Liu is on duty again.

Fang noticed that he always seemed to meet Captain Liu on duty at night. When he went out with his clothes on, he continued to go to the nursery, and met Captain Liu at the front door of the community.

“Fang Zheng, take your little niece to remedial classes again? ”

As the weather began to get boring and hot after June, Captain Liu moved a stool and was bragging with several security guards to force him to go north when he was younger. He had a rich life experience. At this time, he happened to see Fang holding his little hand in clothes to exit the community. He was greeting the other side and smiling kindly at his clothes.

Fang squarely held the clothes, because she could not speak, and she responded by bending down politely towards Captain Liu.

Looking at the smart clothes, Captain Liu preferred the top.

Then politely ask Captain Liu if they had dinner?

Captain Liu replied that he had had a good dinner and then curious to see his eyes walk in front of Fang, his eyes staring like a big bulb, a black cat with a bad eye: “Today your cat owner looks a little unpleasant. Why, are you angry with it? ”

Fang Zheng said with a harmless smile: "It's okay, the bear child owes it. ”

Black: “…”

Captain Liu: “…”

……

When Fang is coming to the nursery, oh, no, it's left thousand stores, it's over 7: 00 at night.

At this time the sky, it's long gone completely dark.

Left thousand households of fake bookstores selling dog meat have also opened their doors, or, as always, there is no business.

“Brother Zuo, I only saw you carve out these wooden carvings. I don't see you selling one, but never seeing your shelf full. Is it possible that Brother Zuo is walking through the business model of a treasure store?” Just curious to ask the question.

Left thousand households shook their heads and said no.

Fang is asking whether Left Thousand households are interested in opening an online store, multiple channels and multiple sales channels. This old street is really unpopular.

Of course, the main purpose is to help clothes sell handicrafts.

“Who will take care of the Internet store during the day? ”

As soon as Fang listened to Left Thousand Households, just think about how to respond to the buyer's inquiry during the day, it basically cracked off this way of making money.

This can only happen in the end.

Next, Left Thousand Households seems to have just remembered one thing. While removing the garment kit from the shelf behind them, he reminded the party to say: “By the way, Mr. Fu seems to have something for you, you can ask. ”

Rumor has it, Fang happens to be curious about what is going on, but Left Thousand households did not specifically talk about it, only that Jean Fang is asking Mr. Fu.

With the question in mind, Square left his clothes and part-time money cat little black in the store, Square went to the underworld store next door.

As soon as he entered the underworld store, he saw Zhang butcher in the store, still eating halogenated pork head, drinking small wine. This leisurely little day is delicious.

And Mr. Fu has been busy in the back of the house, there is a coffin in the back of the house today, Fang Zheng wondered, is it Mr. Fu who is going to prepare to leave the shadows to make the dead suffer?

However, as soon as Fang entered the store, Zhang Butcher said the first sentence, interrupting his thoughts, and instantly panicked him.

“I heard you dismantled a hotel on your first day in the city? ”

“Heard you had sex the next day with another night traveler in the city? ”

Square: “…”

The state won't ask me to pay for it, will it?

Fang had a faint dry cough and hurried to explain the end of the matter.

Fang Zheng Tu is naturally not stupid enough to ask, why does the husband know that his actions in the city of , as the national authority, if he does not even have this intelligence capability, it is not normal.

After listening to the explanation, Zhang Butcher did not continue to talk in depth on this issue. Instead, it is advisable not to leave the city in the near future. Instead, he suddenly cared. Instead, Zhang Butcher admonished him that he was not responding. “Fudi is about to be opened in a few days, Mr. Fu, me, the fake book student next door... several of us may have to leave the old street for a while. You should stay in the city and wait for Fuji to open the news at any time. ”

Fuji on in a minute?

Fang Zheng suddenly suddenly.

Since the butcher Zhang said so, it seems that the opening of Fuji was indeed in these days.

Fang was just about to ask, Mr. Zhang Butcher, Mr. Fu, are they leaving the city? Aren't we going into Bliss together? At this time, Mr. Fu, who had been playing coffin in the backyard, seemed to be busy. He came to the shop in front of the house, and Mr. Fu saw Fang Zheng, whose face was still the dead face without joy and sorrow.

“Back? ”

“I was just looking for you. Would you like another spot in Fortune? ”

As soon as Mr. Fook spoke, he spoke surprisingly.

The country needs me again? This is Fang Zheng's first thought.