Love apartment under one person

Chapter 385 Love Apartment Marriage History

An hour and a half later, Zhao Haitang and Wang Zhenqiu almost knelt down and listened to Lu Ziqiao's dictation of "The History of Marriage and Love in the Love Apartment".

[Zhao Haitang's inner theater about to collapse:

Was that an emotional experience just now?Why are people living around Dali so weird?

Are you sure what you're talking about isn't a big crap-oriented emotional idol drama over five seasons?

have a look--

A little princess who escaped marriage and an IT otaku?

The love tug-of-war between the superwoman and the useless host?
Aquaman got tired of playing and found an honest girl to take over?

The cross-border sadomasochistic relationship between the oriental painter Juggernaut and the Tangmen actor Miss?
A wealthy young man and a debt-dodging girlfriend?
The spirited guy sacrificed his life to save the wealthy daughter?

The cohabitation life of an unlucky lawyer and a three-none girl?

That's all for the first time, but is the last one serious to you?
A young girl in her prime was forced to go out with an old man who was close to 40 every day, and she had to be tied together at night when she slept in case she would run away... How can this fucker develop love?

To be fair, although I, Zhao Haitang, don't know much about the law, if I go to the street to find a girl to drag me through this nonsense procedure that can be called love to death, I guess I want to be sentenced to a few years, or forever. The kind that cannot be commuted! 】

"Hehe... I seem to understand why Miss Zhuge likes Minister Meng." Wang Zhenqiu murmured.

"Yeah, I agree." Zhao Haitang nodded slowly, the iPartment is indeed a wicked place.

"Pa, papa—" After talking for a long time, Lu Ziqiao, who was dry and tongue-tied, patted the melon seeds on his hands with ease, "Okay, I've finished telling the story you want to hear, it's time to get down to business gone."

"Business?" The groundhog youth was slightly taken aback, "Brother Lu, do you really want to erase my memory?"

"Otherwise? A Qiu specially promised me half a month's salary before I came here. How can it be justified not to work after receiving the money?"

As he said that, Lu Ziqiao looked serious, and a faint blue light appeared in his hands.

"Don't worry, now the entire Lu family belongs to me. I have the highest attainment in Ming Soul Art. I guarantee that only the memories you don't want will be deleted, and other things you want to remember will not be forgotten even if you keep a number."

"But--"

Just when Zhao Haitang was still about to struggle, he saw that Ma Xianhong, who was lying unconscious on the bed, had woken up at some point.

"what--!!!"

At this time, his face was full of horror, and he let out a shrill cry that shocked the eardrums of the others.

"Hands! Blue hands... come here—!"

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At the same moment when Ma Xianhong in Biyou Village was awakened by the Ming Soul Technique, the conspiracy between Meng Lang and Joe Freddy in the RV outside the village was finally coming to an end.

"Hahahaha~ Senior Sleeping King, isn't the plan put forward by this junior just now detailed enough? How about it, are you willing to vote together?" Meng Lang smiled, as elegant and easy-going as ever.

Joe Freddy snorted coldly: "Minister Meng is a bit too petty, isn't he? Although your plan is beneficial to the old man, the premise is that my people will fight Fred's men to the death... When Can't I see what you're planning?"

Meng Lang still smiled indifferently, and said in a calm and calm tone, "Senior Sleeping King has always been keen-eyed and perceptive, and I never thought of hiding it from you, did I? Take advantage of this.”

"But... even if you know what I think, are you going to shake hands with Fred, Senior Sleeping King?"

Joe Freddy took a deep look at Meng with his disgusting black eyes, and said in a cold tone, "Then how do I know if you will betray me at a critical moment?"

"Senior Sleeping King, you are worrying too much!"

Meng Lang shook his head slowly.

"Strictly speaking, the conflict between the younger generation and Fred is just a personal grievance. The people in our company have always been the most observant of the Inhuman International Convention in official affairs."

"Oh? Really?"

"Of course, our company's consistent position is not to interfere in the internal affairs of other alliances. In your alliance of superpowers, you smash washing powder, believe in cults, don't wear masks, and even kill each other - these are your birthright , sacrosanct."

"As for the casualties between Senior Sleeping King and Fred..."

"The internal affairs of the Alliance of Espers have always been highly sensitive in the international alien world. Our company expresses concern and hopes that all interested parties within the Alliance of Espers can maintain due calm and restraint."

"In a responsible manner, our company advocates that the two sides can use dialogue, negotiation, and communication as the framework basis to effectively prevent similar incidents from happening again."

"Everywhere we communicate with the health brigade and even all the florists, we will continue to play a constructive role in the peace and stability of the alliance of superpowers on the far side of the ocean..."

"Enough!" Joe Freddy interrupted someone Meng's endless nonsense with a black face.

Is it instinctive for a flower grower to say this kind of chatter?

Joe Freddy waved his hands with an unfriendly expression, and said with a blank expression: "As long as you can abide by the agreement and exert your strength at the right time, I can ignore your fanning the flames for the time being, and we will settle the score after we get rid of Fred." .”

"I'm so happy." Meng smiled and raised the thermos cup and drank it down.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Joe Freddy's figure turned into a cloud of black mist and returned to Nuo Lan's mind before disappearing.

"Huh—" He breathed a sigh of relief, and Meng Lang glanced at Nuo Lan who was sleeping soundly on the bed, gave up the idea of ​​saying hello to her, turned around and walked out of the RV, and closed the door for her.

Then, Meng took out his mobile phone and dialed Er Zhuang's number.

The call was quickly connected——

"Hey, I have found the detailed address of the other party, and the coordinates show that he is in a private villa in Hawaii."

When Meng Lang heard that things were going so smoothly, he couldn't help but beam with joy: "Good job! Send me the address."

"Okay~ But..." Er Zhuang's tone on the phone suddenly hesitated, "Meng Lang, I checked again with the help of the electronic equipment on the target side, and it seems that there are seven or eight experts who are not easy to see at first sight. , are you sure the spy you arranged can get in?"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether you can fight or not, as long as there are some casualties between each other, and you can hand in the votes."

"Okay, I see."

"Well, that's it for now. You have been in charge of keeping an eye on Joe Freddy's every move recently. If you have any news, don't worry about the time and occasion, and report to me as soon as possible."

"Really? Can I even find you when you are hugging your girl?" There was a lewd laughter that even the old driver knew from the phone.

"Don't be funny! Me, Dali, and the baby are all innocent, not as dirty as you think."

"What? You're still innocent up to now?" Someone Meng seemed to see Er Zhuang's wrinkled face with disgust, "Hey—Meng Lang, don't you have something to hide?"

"Get out of here! Your brother, I'm going crazy!"

Just as he was laughing and cursing, Meng Lang suddenly felt a wave of fluctuations in the key areas marked in the Domineering Color.

"Er Zhuang, I have to go to the village to have a look, let's stop talking, let's talk."

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PS: Second update
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