Repugnant Gateway

Squatting down there sipping and eating a bowl of noodles, there seems to be a master style. In the middle of the cold winter night, when blood froze out immediately after the murder, there seemed to be nothing more satisfying than a bowl of hot noodles.

Nie Qing also filled a bowl of noodles and found that there was still an egg.

"Leave it for me? Do you know I will come?"

"You think too much. I gave myself just two bowls of noodles and two eggs. This is just my alms to you."

Nie Qing yelled: "The word alms is wonderfully used. Do you think that I will not eat this bowl of noodles because of strong self-esteem? Or eat the noodles and leave this egg?"

An Zheng: "You can say this sentence to show that your self-esteem is not so strong ..."

Nie Qing used chopsticks to cut the egg in half and put the smaller half in the Anzheng bowl: "It's still a little bit."

An Zheng: "Do you think I can't eat half of your eggs like this?"

Nie Qing stretched his chopsticks and put the half of the egg back into his mouth and said vaguely, "I won't give you a chance."

Anzheng stood up, put the tableware aside, then stretched his body, his eyes swept across the room: "There must be a diligent and respectable hostess among the people who used to live in this yard, and A mistress who distresses the mistress without throwing things on purpose to suppress the heart of his little boy. "

"You are right, but what do you want to say?"

"Clean up."

An Zheng threw the broken corpses in the house outside the yard, of course, not to stain his clean hands. In order to make noodles, he washed it three times. After cleaning up the body, he wiped the table and pointed to the chopsticks: "Remember to wash the dishes."

Nie Qing was surprised: "Why do you do such a thing?"

An Zheng laughed: "I said just now that the hostess of this family must be diligent and tidy up a lot of times, of course, so distressed her, her man suppressed the heart of a little boy, and did not throw things. However ... … When a woman started to clean up the house and do housework, they put down not the mentality of a little girl, but the nobleness of a princess. "

An Zheng patted Nie Qing on the shoulder: "Why, is it the woman who cleans up the housework? A spoiled person who is regarded as a princess at home will become a servant-like existence after marrying ... If my daughter would live like this in the future Even if she is willing to do so, I will let the man whom my daughter picks up know what father's anger is. "

Nie Qing: "Are you ... are you acting together?"

An Zheng froze for a moment, then smiled embarrassedly: "Sorry, it's a bit of a drama."

He sorted out his clothes and walked out of the yard: "Remember to wash the dishes."

Nie Qing gave a sigh. Although he didn't know why Anzheng came with so many emotions, he found that Anzheng did make sense. He secretly vowed in his heart that if he had a daughter in the future, he would not let him be a servant in the house of other stinky men. He Nie Qing is an upright man. His daughter must be proud like a princess. He thought while washing the dishes. Every bowl was washed twice, as was the pot.

When Nie Qing finished packing and pinched her waist with a kind of complacent satisfaction that could crush my cow, he suddenly woke up, he was stunned for a moment, and cursed your uncle.

An Zheng sent that much emotion, and let him also feel it together, just because he wanted to delay Nie Qing's time. An Zheng wants to kill himself, he doesn't want Nie Qing to participate in this danger. It is just like Nie Qing handed Fei Qiansong to Anzheng, the choice he made when he left Yancheng alone.

An Zheng is a bastard.

Nie Qing found charcoal and wrote such a sentence on this snow-white wall. It turned out to be somewhat beautiful in ink painting ... After thinking about it, he added a sentence underneath himself.

So proud.

Nie Qing strode out of the yard and plunged into the night before the dawn, chasing towards the blood.

Those people who shouted long lived before had slept in their warm blankets, and at least they were safe for them tonight. The emperor of the Buddhism, the princess of Jinding Kingdom, how many people miss these sleep? Maybe there will be a little boy with a spring heart that is dreaming of saving the beautiful princess and holding the beauty home. Of course, this kind of sprout is not only for young men. The fantasy of middle-aged and greasy men is more erotic, and generally thinks that it is their own manners and mature appearance that make the princess take the initiative.

In the dark night, there are beautiful dreams. When I was younger, I said that I was immoral and stronger. I said that I was the feelings of my home country ... There are also nightmares. Anzheng is a nightmare.

Anzheng is a ghost that travels through the dark night, always appearing where his enemies think it should not appear. Since gaining the power of Da Chi, An Zheng's flesh has been tough to an unbelievable level. But An Zheng must carefully hide his strength in front of everyone, because at this time, it is not the time for him to release his strength blatantly.

However, some things always arrive unexpectedly.

Nie Qing felt the arrival of the warrior, so he chose to stay and temporarily gave up his dream of living together with Fei Qiansong. And where he could not feel, the devil had already arrived. The strength of this demon is much stronger than that of the warrior.

Du Shoushou bought a lot of land in this prosperous world called Yancheng. For Du Shoushen, the hard times he once had gone are gone. An Zheng said that every kindhearted person should have a good life, the kind of the most tyrant. Du Shoushou is a kind-hearted person who is kinder than most people, so his life is very rich, at least not because he thinks about a piece of clothing is too expensive, he ca n’t afford to buy it but sees others Wear it and feel inferior, not to scold this **** world after thinking about what you want to eat.

The world is not fucking, the **** people are scolding people who are still idle. I always miss the injustice of heaven, but forget that hard work is the only way to get rid of injustice, and hard work is similar to the pronunciation of slaves. Some people have turned themselves into lazy nemesis through hard work, while others have become lazy slaves of human nature.

There are buildings in this large area, and once belonged to a famous wealthy businessman in Yancheng. This man spent decades accumulating wealth and creating a fairy-tale manor in Yancheng. He thought he could live here forever and live a life envied by everyone. However, when that violent suffocating cyclone appeared over Yancheng that night, and Ning Xiaolou, who was like a giant, was holding the cyclone but his arms were shaking, his only option was to escape from Yancheng as soon as possible.

So when Du Shousheng bought the land, the cost was lower than expected. Du Shoushou is a fair person. In order to make the other manor's so carefully constructed manor not so cheap, he greatly bargained 20%, and finally bought it a lot lower than the price expected by the rich man.

Du Shou Shou, who is so rich, is still bargaining. Why don't we ask for the price even when we buy vegetables?

Fei Qiansong woke up in such a magnificent manor. She was lying on a very comfortable bed. When she woke up, the night was thick. The moon was blocked by a cloud that just happened to pass, and the starlight took the opportunity to wantonly.

Fei Qiansong woke up and sat up fiercely because he got up too hard or he was slightly heavier when Nie Qing started, and there was a vertigo in his head. She stood up and tried to rush out of this strange place, only to find that there was a person sitting on a chair by the window under the starlight that was proud but unable.

That man was reading under such light, and that book seemed to be almost finished. What she didn't know was that there were a total of thirty-seven books in this row on the shelf, and the person even carefully selected a book to read.

Although the light was dim, Fei Qiansong recognized the face. When she saw it clearly, she felt that she had fallen into an ice cave that had never changed, and her body was frozen in a flash, and the chill was released from her heart.

"What are you doing ..."

She asked with a trembling voice.

Qiu Xiaoyu raised his hand and shook, without looking up, he didn't even look at Fei Qiansong. After reading the last word of this chapter, he closed the book satisfactorily, stood up, walked back to the shelf, and put the book back to its original position.

"The Lord said that he was a little disappointed."

Qiu Xiaoyu sat down and sat upright. It seems that he has always been a very upright person, no matter how he acts or his attitude. He looked at Fei Qiansong carefully and then nodded: "It seems to be more beautiful than before, maybe this is more proof of the Lord's guess. You also know that when the Lord said that he was a little disappointed, Not some, but very. When the Lord is very disappointed, I will appear in front of those who think he is disappointed. "

Qiu Xiaoyu spoke very seriously, and his attitude was indeed not correct.

"You should be very clear about yourself. You are a very special person for living. The Lord said ... He once told you that he will spend the rest of his life with you on a picturesque island in the future. It seems that you have forgotten That? The man named Nie Qing finally defeated you, not you defeated him. The Lord felt that he had no shadow in your heart, so he was not only disappointed, but also sad. The Lord was disappointed It ’s already serious, he is sad ... "

Qiu Xiaoyu glanced at Fei Qiansong: "Do you know what the result is?"

Fei Qiansong has always been very afraid of this, very frightened. In countless nights, the whole body shook with fear, and even if Nie Qing was sleeping beside her, it was difficult to find comfort. She fantasized more than once that she would die in the hands of her most beloved man. However, when such a result came, she suddenly realized that she was not afraid.

She laughed like a little woman who was already married and satisfied.

"I am very cool and beautiful."

She said: "It means that the mood is very beautiful, and you ... will not realize it."

Qiu Xiaoyu's face changed and looked down, looking at his clean and slender hands: "The Lord said ... He, I don't want you to say words that I don't regret. He ... seems to be afraid of you. , But you said it anyway. "

"Oh……"

Fei Qiansong smiled more satisfied: "It turns out that he will also be afraid, which is good. Well, yes, I ... do not regret it."