Pirate's Infinite Wings

Fang Lang could only laugh. The cigarette was put in his mouth, and it was not good to go back.He took the fire from Lao Cai's hand and lit it.He dared not show his fingertips.

Seeing Zheng Hailing turned her head and walked out directly, she was obviously angry.After smoking a few times, he quickly bid farewell to Lao Cai.When he came out of the store, he threw his cigarette butts into the trash can and put on his helmet.Sitting on Little Bee’s back seat, placing her wrists on Zheng Hailing’s waist, but seeing her waist twist like this, Fang Lang just released her wrists and hugged her waist, Little Bee, however, Fang Lang knew Zheng Hailing's heart is very uncomfortable and her condition is unstable.If he is not suitable for this, he can easily fall into the waist, so he hugs her waist with his arms.This time it was his hand.

Zheng Hailing, who was sitting in front of her, just struggled with Fang Lang's hands slightly.After she did not speak, she acquiesced to her behavior.The speed of an electric motorcycle is seventy, but this is not a joke.How to ride how to ride.

Five minutes later, the little bee crossed the bridge across the river and began to return.Zheng Hai's speed has reached 80. This has reached the limit speed of this electric motorcycle, and the handle cannot be picked up.Once, the wind in her ears suddenly screamed, Fang Lang saw that her anger had almost disappeared, and she slammed it against Zheng Hailing's helmet.

"Xiao Zheng is a bit slow, there are trucks everywhere!"

Zheng Hailing's ear responded to Song Xiaoshuang's voice, thinking about what happened to him.Why did he use the alloy handle under the palm of his right hand to loosen a tube? The speed of the car would drop and stabilize at about 45. She obviously felt that Fang Lang holding her waist was a hand, but he did not take it. take away.He also kept his head and continued to ride the bee.

Because both people knew the reason, Zheng Hailing and Fang Lang were not suitable to appear in front of the landlord at this time.He parked the electric motorcycle outside the fence and did not ride.When Fang Lang opened the white box with the key, he took out his things and put on his helmet.Inside, Zheng Hailing took off the helmet and put it on the handle.He took the key from the keychain and handed it to Fang Lang.This is the key to his room.When Zheng Hailing came last time, he wanted to see the landlord to see Song Xiaoshuang accept it.Use the key to open the door and ask more questions. It is possible to ask nothing, because Zheng Hailing is a policeman and Song Xiaoshuang's key is still normal.

"I will wait in Lao Cai's shop tomorrow afternoon and pick you up after get off work. Well, you are not allowed to change the sky. You don't bring gifts. You know Lao Zheng's temper."

Zheng Hailing looked at Fang Lang with several plastic bags.When she left, she also told me a few words.Her dissatisfaction did not disappear, and her speech was very strong.

It’s not about how to change the day after tomorrow to tomorrow afternoon?For a cigarette that smashed Zheng Hailing, it was really a big loss. Fang Lang's heart was secretly secretly, but it was not OK by default.The clay Buddha still has three simple points.Thinking of this, Fang Lang smiled and said, "Is it not good to say the day after tomorrow? How to change the time?"

He still wants to fight once, but it seems that the effect is not very good.Zheng Hailing went on to say: "Tomorrow! The electric motorcycle has been handed over to Lao Cai. Who knows if you can play again, wait until the day after tomorrow, maybe these numbers are not visible, which research institution has been taken away, and where can someone go? Dad is not good at it. When I go back, I will tell my father that he is not ready to order kitchen ingredients. Anyway, he has not been idle after retiring, so if you can’t see anyone tomorrow... "..