Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

Taoist put down the chandelier gently and looked at the demonic man: “Dead faggot, the alley counts for you. You have had a bloody disaster in recent days. ”

The demonic man smiled coldly: "You really think of yourself as a Daoist, Reaper! ”

After hearing this, the Taoist's handsome face changed slightly, with a gloomy smile at the corner of his mouth: “Do you... want to die? ”

“Oh... you want to try it?” The man's delicate posture wandered away, his eyes shining as sharp as a blade, compared to the previous two.

“Flowers, he destroyed a country by himself, I don't think you should try.” Friends of foreign brick movers warned kindly.

“Ha? Just him...” The demonic man known as Flowers laughed, just trying to say something, but Nie hit the table with his finger.

“Shut the fuck up.” Nie's nameless impatience.

With Nie's anonymous voice falling, foreign brick friends, demonic man, and the young Taoist, instantly no sound, even the glacier beauty man looked at Nie's anonymous face.

Nie had swept four people at once and now cleared his voice. Cold voice: “Our team is! ”

“Twilight!” The four of them spoke simultaneously.

“Our slogan is!” Nie Doe continued.

“No dumplings, but sister-in-law, the captain eats dumplings, we play sister-in-law! ”

“Captain, I don't want to play sister-in-law... I want to play with you ~” The demonic man instantly punched in front of Nie's unnamed body.

However, not waiting for the faggots to get close, Nie was frightened by a cold glance.

“The slogan continues!” Nie said anonymously.

At the moment, the four of them face each other, swinging their palms and beating the beat, muttering: “Captain Goddess, the wind is swift, handsome, handsome, strong and strong! ”

“Everyone is honest, Captain. I'm glad.” Nie nodded with great satisfaction.

Outside the big platoon, the boss looked like a fool and measured five people in the house.

And in the corner, the red roasted meat on the leaf chopsticks snapped on the table again...

Marketing organizations these days are getting really weird...

How the hell did you shout such a disgraceful slogan?

It's all talent!

Less often, the owner serves the dishes, then turns around and leaves.

The little Taoist then moved a case of beer from the outside, a few people looked at the food on the table, and one couldn't wait to lift the chopsticks.

“Everybody put the chopsticks down. The rule of our team is, whoever is handsome will eat first!” The demonic man suddenly spoke.

Smells, little Taoist and foreign brick friends, etc., sighed, can only shrink the sticking chopsticks back.

Nie Jane curled Jiro's leg, slowly clamped a piece of red roasted meat and swallowed it. Her mouth was unclear: “Or... dumplings... delicious...”

After seeing the captain start, several others quickly started the chopsticks.

About half an hour later, half a case of beer is left.

Nie's lazy face gradually wandered away, his eyes swept away several people: “Any news? ”

“No exact message yet.” Magic man in the right direction.

“Captain, we're still investigating. It'll take time.” Taoist talk.

The iceberg beauty shook his head, indicating that there was no news.

“And you?” Nie Doe sees a friend moving bricks abroad.

Swallow the red-burned meat in your mouth, and your foreign brick pal straightened out: “Captain, I've been moving bricks today to make money... I don't have time to investigate. ”

Nie Doe's eyebrows filled with impatience: "Give you three more months, the people I want, must find out! ”

“Captain, don't worry, promise to complete the mission!” The other four came together.

Ye Zheng in the corner looked at her tongue and wondered who these people were looking for?

Do you owe them money?