Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1732: Startled

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"Put away your bold ideas."

With a loud bang, Rachel tried his best to push Zhou Qingfeng out of his living room and turned away the boy with a hippy smiley face. She also locked the door of the living room, leaning her back against the door as if trying to resist it with all her strength, so as not to let the boy outside come in.

The wife and wife are flushing at the moment, their red lips are tight, and their hands are tight. Anger, excitement, annoyance, her breath was heavy, her chest was undulating, and she was so angry that her expression muscles were shaking slightly.

There are Rachel bodyguards in the living room. Everyone looked at her inexplicably and didn't understand what happened?

The saint Victor Hugo just came to visit, Rachel politely invited him to talk in the living room, everything is in accordance with the etiquette. But when the saint lord said ‘I have a bold idea’ with a playful expression, Rachel changed his face, and immediately roared angrily, ‘Shut up and get out.’

The Zhou Qingfeng, who was happily coming up, was really bombarded.

The abnormal Rachel is extremely panic, but the Zhou Qingfeng, who is separated from her, is puzzled. After eating closed door, he scratched his head and looked at the Marcus behind him with confusion. "I only said one thing, what's wrong there?"

Marcus shrugged his shoulders, "Sorry sir, my mind can't understand this kind of problem anymore. But in my only memory, women have never been reasonable lifeforms. I advise you to try again It may be subconscious behavior. "

Zhou Qingfeng nodded and knocked on the door again, saying: "Rachel, I am here to discuss an important thing with you. I really have a great ..."

The interior of the hotel is rebuilt, the sound insulation of the door is not very good, but the sound can still pass in. But wait for Zhou Qingfeng to finish, there is a woman screaming inside, "Shut up, Victor. I said, put away your absurd ideas."

Zhou Qingfeng immediately showed a puzzled expression, thinking in my heart: Is it possible that this lady would not read the mind, and my hidden ghost idea was discovered by her in one face?

Not possible! If she had this ability, she should have turned against the sky.

So Zhou Qingfeng knocked on the door again and said, "Rachel, have I offended you there?"

"No, get away."

"Are you sick?"

"No, get away."

"Are you inconvenient now?"

"No, get away."

"Okay, I think the time I came may not be right, I can arrange another time. But I want to say a word first, I have a bit of opinion on the last day of the mass, I imagined a grand scene, an absolute glory , An unforgettable scene for life. I promise ... "

Zhou Qingfeng had n’t guaranteed it, and the door in front of him suddenly lit up—the door opened, and the wife and wife stared at him strangely, frowning and asking, “Do you want to talk about Mass? "

"Yes."

"You have no other dirty ideas?"

"Nothing."

"Are you serious?"

"Of course."

The wife and mother breathed a sigh of relief, but glared at Zhou Qingfeng a few times. She took a few deep breaths to calm her mood, then opened the living room door completely and turned to lead the way: "Roll in."

Eh ..., you just let me roll in?

Zhou Qingfeng looks back at Marcus.

"She let you in." The Mutant leader shrugged again, "This is the woman."

Zhou Qingfeng can only walk into the living room of Rachel again and asked uncomfortably: "What happened just now?"

Rachel has returned to the single sofa in her living room with her legs overlapping and her hands crossed on her abdomen, with a formal smile on her face, and she said to Zhou Qingfeng in a very serious manner: "Forget the scene just now. , Otherwise you will be kicked out again by me. "

Zhou Qingfeng can only roll his eyes.

"I have a very good idea about the current mass. Why do n’t we make the mass a carnival? It ’s the kind of fireworks show, everyone prays together, praises together, ..., eats and drinks.

And the venue needs to be bigger, how do you think it will be held on the aircraft carrier? It is said that there are four aircraft carriers in Freemasonry, we can put them side by side, and a simple suspension bridge can be built to communicate between the aircraft carriers. We can have all kinds of interesting activities ... "

Zhou Qingfeng's brows dance, and the bodyguards and attendants in the living room are stunned. Some people are surprised, some are unhappy, some are reverie, in short, this idea is indeed unheard of.

Only Rachel snorted coldly, "Victor, are you kidding me? No matter how you come, you can't hold the holy mass as a children's garden party. The church event is very serious and can't let you Playing around. "

But Zhou Qingfeng insisted: "Isn't mass a party? The masses used to be on land, but I want to host a mass on the sea this time, and use four aircraft carriers as venues and connect them Get up. It ’s very exciting just to think about it.

This kind of thing that no one has organized in the past can be done in our hands. And I can sponsor. As a saint, I deserve to serve the church members, right? I am paying for a carnival and deepening the influence of the church. This is my responsibility. "

The smallpox that Zhou Qingfeng said, but Rachel just do n’t believe it. She just tilted her legs, raised her eyebrows, and looked at the man in front of her with a calm look.

Until Uncle Zhou ’s words came to an end, she explored her predecessor slightly, staring at Zhou Qingfeng's with all eyes, lowering her voice and asking, "Victor, what the **** are you doing?"

"What kind of skeptical eyes are you?" Zhou Qingfeng raises the volume and angers, "I just want to hold an unprecedented mass, an unprecedented mass, a unique mass. I am so simple Idea. "

Rachel said with a sneer: "Victor, I found a characteristic of you. When others lie, their eyes flicker, but when you lie, you like to stare at others. And when you lie, your tone of voice is also deliberately relaxed A bunch of nonsense. But your truth is very simple and clear. "

Eh ... Really? How do you know me so much?

Zhou Qingfeng made an embarrassing grimace and returned to normal after a while. He continued: "Rachel, I really feel that such a party is very good. When you come to host this mass, you will be particularly dazzling.

Yes, I just had a TV relay satellite working normally. I can give you a live global broadcast, so that people in the world who are still in trouble and darkness can see hope and dreams, and see that you are praying for them. This will be a mass recorded in history. "

This is a heart-pounding thing, even the bodyguards and attendants in the living room show the yearning look. But only Rachel was indifferent, and just said coldly: "Victor, if you finish talking nonsense, you can go. Anyway, I don't believe it unless you tell me the truth."

After finishing talking, the wife and wife got up from the living room sofa and walked back to their bedroom on stomped heels, leaving Zhou Qingfeng in the back. When she closed her bedroom door indifferently, she immediately pressed her back against the door tightly, patting her chest and panting several times in a row.

"Damn bastard, I thought he had any bold thoughts in his unscrupulous head. He always did such big moves without warning, and he was scared to death every time. "