Heroic Death System

"Looked enough?" A cold voice came into Ge Junxuan and Bo Lin.

Ge Junxuan’s face is innocent: “You can’t kiss it, you can’t blame us.”

Wen Jingzheng can still walk out from the curtains.

It is still possible to have a rosy kiss on the face, and if it is clear spring, Yingying flashes. Ge Junxuan secretly compared, he and Bo Lin are on the same level of appearance, but the two stood together, the first attention is absolutely acceptable. There is a kind of incomprehensible charm on his body that makes people unforgettable.

It’s true that Wen Jingying’s people are really different.

"The one is Yong Jun's Ge Junxuan, this is Bo Lin of Qingwei." Wen Jingyi circled with a hand and said, "He is called 'Shang Ke', my lover."

"Hello, I am very glad to meet you." Ge Junxuan can still reach out and smile on his face.

I can still feel the stiffness of Wen Jingyu, knowing what he is nervous about. There was no excessive reaction, but he calmly shook hands with Ge Junxuan. In front of outsiders, he does not want to fall into the face of his man. Even if they want to love each other, it is their private "fun" play.

Wen Jing's brow was loose, and there was a glimmer of joy in his eyes. The arm did not consciously tighten a few points.

This time it was replaced by a tight fit, and the splendid blessings made his skin hurt, and he endured his patience.

You can still move the heel slightly, and gently step on the toes of Wen Jingyu.

Wen Jingyan’s eyes flashed slightly, but his face was flawless. The finger gently licked at the waist, as if to comfort a pet's pet.

“It’s rare to meet a drink at the bar?” Ge Junxuan proposed with great interest.

Wen Jingyan looked at Shang Huan in his arms and said: "Next time, I still have something to do today, go back first."

Ge Junxuan shrugged and expressed regret.

Looking at the back of their departure, Bo Lin’s heart burst into an unknown fire. The appearance of the stagnation not only interrupted his cooperation intention with Wen Jingxi, but also completely turned him into a background, and there was no chance of performance. Almost just a face-to-face, Bo Lin has become hostile to Shang.

Wen Jingwei will be able to stuff into the car, fasten his seat belt, then sit on the driver's seat and add enough horsepower to his villa.

"How did you escape?" Wen Jingyan asked. His villa security measures are strict, and there are also bodyguards in the dark to protect, but even if they can escape, it is impossible to escape so quietly. Coupled with the fact that he has not been able to find him, Wen Jingyi feels that the acceptable status is quite embarrassing. This uncontrollable feeling made him very violent.

"I have my own way." Shang Ke glanced at him and secretly vomited: "Prisoners" will tell the prison director how to escape from prison?

Wen Jingyi also knew that he could not ask the result, so he changed another question: "How come you go to the reception?"

"With your girlfriend." Still can't answer without heart.

A sharp brake sounded, and Wen Jing's face was gloomy, holding the steering wheel tightly, trying to control the tyranny in his heart.

After a while, he restarted the car and rushed back to the villa all the way.

Just entering the door, Wen Jingyu will be overwhelmed by the entrance.

"From tomorrow, I want you to stay with me!" Wen Jingyi made a decision while galloping in his body.

The next day, Wen Jingzhen took the company to the company and placed him in his lounge.

"There is a computer inside, you can pass the time on the Internet, and you can tell me what you need." After the speech, Wen Jingyi looked down and kissed him, but he did not hide.

Wen Jingyan’s eyes were cold, and he wrapped his hand around his waist and held his hand in one hand. He could not refuse to come to a deep kiss.

"Yes, I am used to it early, otherwise I don't know if I will do anything that hurts you." Wen Jingyu left this sentence in his ear before slowly letting him go and turned out of the lounge.

Still can not kick the kick on the door, then walked to the computer, boring to start surfing the Internet.

After sitting at the desk, Wen Jingwei opened the monitor and handled the affairs while paying attention to the situation in the lounge.

At this time, the computer prompts to receive an e-mail, click to open it, is a cooperation plan issued by Bo Lin about bidding for the development of the Pino Island.

Wen Jingwei carefully browsed for a while, determined that there was no problem, then filed a magic number pen to sign his name, and then handed the plan to the board of directors, let them make an assessment, and once approved, can formally sign the cooperation agreement.

Ge Junxuan is his trusted partner. Bo Lin’s company is also famous in the industry. They don’t have to risk the loss of credibility to make a fake, just to plunge him one or two hundred million yuan.

Wen Jingyu skillfully waved a few times at the signature office, and the result did not appear.

He frowned, tried again in other places, and wrote smoothly, and there was no problem, that is, he could not sign the cooperation plan.

Wen Jingyu was puzzled in his heart and planned to change a pen. He found that the pen seemed to stick to his finger, and he couldn’t get it.

what's going on? How did you not find your pen so smoldering before? Is it aging?

Wen Jingzhen did not dare to use force, for fear of breaking this pen. When he was pondering, his eyes inadvertently fell on the screen, and his mind suddenly came up with a thought. Is there anything wrong with this plan?

Wen Jingyu has read it several times. The regulations are clear and the responsibilities are clear. It is a standard cooperation plan.

However, Wen Jingzhen believes that there must be a demon in the abnormal situation. With a cautious attitude, he decided to conduct a detailed investigation of Bo Lin’s Qingwei to avoid any possible risks.

He then dialed a number and told the matter. Just after the call, the pen that had been stuck to the finger naturally fell off, and it fell on the desktop.

Wen Jingyi couldn’t help but laugh: "You won’t be fine?"

In the lounge, the mouth of the mouth is up, the eyes are bent and a pleasant look.

After a quiet day, Wen Jingyi finished his work and returned to the villa with nothing to do.

Since eating the rice that can still be cooked, Wen Jingyu often makes people prepare new ingredients so that they can be used at any time.

In terms of food, there is still no need to deal with the scene. After all, no matter how "rubbery", he does not want to harm his health.

The Wenjing, who was fed, had a good light, but he didn’t want to be close at all. He could only watch TV on the sofa in the living room. On the TV, a drama of hematemesis is being staged. The heroes and heroes hurt each other, entangled and entangled, while they were noisy, and they loved to die.

Of course, what is still of concern is not their earth-shattering love, but the means by which they hurt each other. He thinks it can be used for reference.

Summarized, there are probably a few, one, all sorts of weird misunderstandings; second, the unreasonable troubles of the wind; third, the spread of the Virgin.

If you misunderstand anything, you need to be in a good position and temporarily skip it. Moreover, he already has a "girlfriend" that is enough to cope with it for a while.

The essence of the disease of the Virgin is to forgive any enemy who has harmed himself to death, to transfer his lover to the generously, to put himself in a position of tragic love, to achieve his goodness with others, and to be passionate. Help the enemy, and do not want to support friends and relatives sensibly.

I can still think about it. I feel that this is a bit difficult. I can only see the opportunity to act. The only thing left now is "unreasonable trouble."

There are several manifestations of unreasonable arbitrage. One is to quarrel with one word. This does not conform to his style, which is detrimental to his image and is skipped. The second is to create all sorts of troubles; the third is to destroy others' loved ones. , and so on.

I still think that the second and third points can be tried.

The most interesting thing about Wen Jingyu at home is probably his laptop. There are a lot of important documents in the computer. Once it is damaged, it will inevitably make him angry.

Gossip Jingyu's bathing space, can still stand in front of a running notebook with a cup of boiling water, as long as this glass of water falls, this computer will be scrapped. The demon in the heart of the heart makes a sinister laughter, and it is still possible to act quickly.

However, I still struggled for a long time, but I still couldn’t bear to start. It is not easy for his man to support a company. It is too cruel to make him suffer a lot of "unreasonable trouble".

Still can breathe a sigh of relief, or change something! For example, the cup he often uses, or the suit he loves to wear, or the potted cactus on the window sill.

Well, even if these things are 10,000, Wen Jingyi estimates that he won’t wrinkle his brows. Maybe he will build a warehouse for him to destroy.

So, is there something that makes Wen Jingyu pay attention to it without causing too much damage?

Thinking about it, Wen Jingyu walked out of the bathroom with a vapor. Seeing that she could stand in front of the computer, she walked over and hugged him and asked, "What happened?"

Still can hurt a spirit, sullen: "Nothing." Just thinking about what position should be used to perfectly achieve the "unreasonable trouble" plan.

"It's not too late, go to wash and get ready to sleep." Wen Jingyu was so rare to see him so smooth, could not help but touch his head.

It’s natural to go to the bathroom. When I start to rinse, I suddenly wake up. Why are you obedient and saying that it’s unreasonable?

Also, he has a spiritual body washing wool bath, isn't it good to have a clean hair?

Turn off the sprinkler and stand in front of the mirror to contemplate the chest. The water is simmering, and the mirror of the skull reflects his naked figure.

Suddenly, it was still flashing. He wants him to know what makes Wen Jingyu pay attention to it, and it will not cause too much loss!

"It's you." You can still point to the figure in the mirror, and the tone is positive.

Fasting, jumping out of the window, cutting the wrist, passive resistance...

After making a decision, it is still possible to walk out of the bathroom and plan to implement it in a few days.

Wen Jingyan saw that he ran out naked in his body, his eyes were dim, and he didn't break. He just silently raped him. After the **** gas surged, he took him into the bed and started a new round of "tune-up"...

A few days later, I lost a lot of suffocating heat, and finally prepared for a hunger strike.

"Take you to a place." From the company, Wen Jingyan suddenly said yes.

“Where is it?” It’s still curious, but the face doesn’t care.

Wen Jingyi did not immediately answer, but went straight to a renovated factory building on the edge of the city.

I can still look at him inexplicably.

Wen Jingxiao smiled and said: "I intend to build a hand workshop here to accommodate those unemployed workers."

I can still see a trace of surprise in my eyes.

“Intelligent mechanized factories do not require much labor, but in this era of individuality, professionally-made handmade products are still very popular.” Wen Jingyu explained, “This kind of handicrafts is not technically strong, but the steps are shredded. It is very unique and attractive to young people. However, those workers who have no experience must be trained for a while, and those who are not qualified will still be eliminated. I hope you understand.

I can still look at the building that is about to be completed, and my heart is ups and downs. When Wen Jingyu actually did not pay attention to him, he quietly arranged for the unemployed. Strange, he is clearly taken by him every day, why is he ignorant of this matter? Is it what happens when he sneak out? I really want to hug him, kiss him two, then press him to the ground, get rid of his pants, and sit up!

What is "unreasonable"? How could he make trouble with his man? Don't make trouble, their feelings are too good to be good!

I can still lick my lips and use the strength of my **** to reveal his true heart.

Wen Jingyan saw no expression on his face, and he could not help but reveal a bit of disappointment.

Don't be disappointed! He is really really happy! Come over, hold one!

However, Wen Jingyi did not hear his affectionate call, his voice was low: "I do this, just want to make you happy. I am willing to spend your whole life fighting for your forgiveness and your love."

Can still hang his head, lest he be seen in his eyes.

Wen Jingyan stared at him for a long time, then took his hand and said warmly: "Go home."

There is still no struggle, even though the palms are hurting.

Tell him the truth! He wants to talk to him in a frank manner, no misunderstanding, no concealment, no falsehood, no harm.

However, how long can he stay with him if he lacks suffocation? Is the suffocation absorbed in the dream enough to support his consumption during the day?

Still measurable again and again, decided to experiment first.

On the evening of the same day, it was still possible to roll the sheets one time without a tossing and smelling.

Wen Jingyu was ecstatic and excited to hold a good time. In the middle of the night, I was awakened by the snoring of Wen Jing's stomach, so I got up and went to the kitchen to make him a nightingale.

Wen Jingyi felt empty in her arms and immediately woke up and rushed out of the room until she found him in the kitchen.

"Exactly, I have two bowls of noodles, eat together." Still wash your hands and put the noodles on the table.

Looking at the hot noodles on the table, and looking at the canopy of the apron, Wen Jingzhen almost thought it was a dream.

He walked behind him and lowered his head to help him solve the apron. He asked indefinitely: "Cocoa, are you... willing to accept me?"

I can still look at my own hands that have become too mad because I consume too much suffocation. Slowly: "Try to communicate for three months?"