The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 38: Splint gas

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Wang Meng went upstairs depressed.

Fan Linlin has returned after Wang Meng took a shower.

"I'm done washing, you go take a bath!" Wang Meng said to Fan Linlin, whose face suddenly became unsightly, feeling shocked.

Fan Linlin ignored Wang Meng and went straight into the bathroom.

Wang Meng shook his head. This woman is not easy to get along with. The cat changes so quickly that he is overwhelmed and feels a headache.

At this time, Wang Meng really wants to turn around and leave. What kind of costume are you stinky? Want to occupy Lao Tzu, but don't want Lao Tzu to sleep? What do you mean? There are too many people who like Laozi, who dare to show me a look? Just you! Are you still pretending to me?

Wang Meng got into the bed after stripping off gloomily.

The moment Fan Linlin finished taking a shower and opened the quilt, she caught sight of the naked Wang Meng, her face flushed, and her heart pounded as she thought of the charming day before yesterday.

Fan Linlin got into the bed in her pajamas and turned her back to Wang Meng.

"Hug?" Wang Meng knows why Fan Linlin is angry. He is a man and must be generous, otherwise how could he have more women? Hey-hey!

"No!" Fan Linlin said coldly.

Wang Meng's face became stiff, and he sighed, but you refused.

Wang Meng was between the two women that day. It can be said that he was awkward and fell asleep in a short while.

When Fan Linlin heard Wang Meng's snoring, she stopped getting angry. Don't you know that my old lady is jealous? You big man doesn't know how to coax me into this little girl? Are you still a man? Do you still care about me? Men don’t have a good thing, so they don’t care about anything after eating.

I remembered that I kept my body like a jade for so many years, just to give my pure and original self to the beloved man, but in the end, I was taken away by this stinky man, and I didn’t even leave the first sweet memories. .

Fan Linlin felt very wronged, so she sobbed as she thought about it.

Although Wang Meng really fell asleep, his years of experience made him extremely vigilant.

When Fan Linlin cried, Wang Meng woke up.

"What's wrong?" Wang Meng asked.

"Don't worry about it!" Fan Linlin said angrily.

Wang Mengle: "Well, you cry for you, I sleep with mine, remember to make me breakfast tomorrow morning!"

"I owe it to you, I owe you, and I will make you breakfast? Who are you? You leave me!" Fan Linlin heard it, angry from her heart, I cried, are you still asleep? Still let my old lady make breakfast for you? Are you still a man? Do you still have me in your heart?

Fan Linlin turned around angrily and stomped towards Wang Meng, only to see Wang Meng looking at her hippiely with a smile, and she knew that Wang Meng was teasing her.

Fan Linlin's outstretched foot couldn't help but slow down.

Bang, Wang Meng grabbed Fan Linlin's ankle, pressed his body forward, and hugged Fan Linlin.

"Okay, don't cry, darling! Tell your husband about any grievances!" Wang Meng patted Fan Linlin on the back and said.

"Whose husband are you? Shameless!" Fan Linlin blushed, her small fist hit Wang Meng's chest.

Wang Meng didn't hide. Fan Linlin's brutal beating was like giving him a massage. It didn't hurt at all.

"The skin is really thick! The bones are really hard!" After a few hits, Fan Linlin grinned, feeling her fists hurt.

"Hey! I'm not a little white face, of course, my skin is thick and thick!" Wang Meng said with a grin.

Fan Linlin feels funny when he thinks of Wang Meng being regarded as her little white face by people in the company.

"It would be great if you were a little white face!" Fan Linlin said angrily, but Xiao Bai face didn't dare to make her master angry.

"Hey! If you like me, I'll treat you as a white face!" Wang Meng hugged Fan Linlin tightly.

"Who is rare, stinky man!" Fan Linlin scolded, but couldn't help but smile, letting Wang Meng hold her.

Can someone as proud as Wang Meng say these things? It's really interesting.

Feeling the warmth of her chest, Fan Linlin's heart suddenly became warm. Could this be the feeling of being in love, flirting?

Seeing Fan Linlin's smile, Wang Meng let out a long sigh of relief. The woman is really hard to guess. The pear blossoms who were crying just now were raining, and she was smiling in a blink of an eye. Don't understand.

Fan Linlin didn't sleep well yesterday. She didn't feel anything when she was sleeping alone, and she was used to it. But since a man slept with her, although it didn't take long, she seemed to be more accustomed to this kind of life.

Fan Linlin, who was lying in the arms of a man like a cat, fell asleep soon, with a smile on her mouth.

Wang Meng was suffering from insomnia. He didn't know how to face these two women.

Zhao Beibei, Wang Meng is impossible to abandon. A woman who has been waiting for you for more than six years will not be so unconscionable if she is a man, not to mention that it was his first love, and the relationship between the two is as good as ever.

Fan Linlin, Wang Meng made the mistake himself, and he is responsible.

And that Cao Xiaoyan.

Three women and one man, Wang Meng could not choose.

Wang Meng was very sad, thinking about it, and didn't know when he fell asleep.

Wake up in the morning, Fan Linlin is no longer there.

Wang Meng washed and went downstairs.

Breakfast is ready, very delicate and delicious.

Fan Linlin was full of energy after falling asleep in Wang Meng's arms last night.

On the other hand, Wang Meng was sluggish.

Wang Meng greeted Zhao Beibei and sat at the dining table. Of course, he was sitting with Fan Linlin, because Fan Linlin's eyes were fixed on him.

"Husband? Were you tired last night? Come on, drink more milk and make up!" Fan Linlin smiled sweetly and handed the cup with milk to Wang Meng.

Cough cough cough, Wang Meng dry cough, husband? When did this girl call so kindly? Why is he tired out? This Fan Linlin was deliberate. Can she say such an affectionate name and ambiguous words?

Wang Meng is convinced!

"Old classmate? You have to pay attention to rest, after all, human energy is limited!" Zhao Beibei seemed unwilling to be outdone, picking up a piece of cake and placing it on the plate in front of Wang Meng. Zhao Beibei smiled softly, with a flat tone, but careful analysis of this sentence has a lot of meaning.

Wang Meng was completely convinced that if two women play a scene, he must be splinted.

Wang Meng didn't know the sound at all, and ate his head stuffy.

Fan Linlin saw Zhao Beibei serving Wang Meng's meal, her face was unhappy, but she quickly hid it. Xin said, who is he? Are you so good to him?

"Is it delicious?" Fan Linlin asked Wang Meng suddenly.

"It's delicious!" Wang Meng said.

"How is the taste? Does it suit your taste?" Fan Linlin asked again.

"I like the strawberry flavor, it suits me!" Wang Meng said.

"Compared with the previous breakfast?" Fan Linlin asked Wang Meng with a smile.

"It's improved, it's much better than before. The previous one is a bit harder!" Wang Meng praised, indeed, this time the cake is better than the previous Fan Linlin's.

Wang Meng is also wondering, Fan Linlin is good at craftsmanship and knows she likes strawberry-flavored cakes? Ruzi can teach! He didn't realize that there was killing intent in Fan Linlin's smiling eyes.

"Zhao Beibei did this." Fan Linlin said with a smile still.

"Huh?" Wang Meng's mouth grew, and the cake in his mouth fell onto the plate. Broken, said the wrong thing.

Wang Meng was wronged, I don't know!

"I'm full, go upstairs to change clothes!" Fan Linlin said as she got upstairs.

"Heck, it seems that Fan always likes you! Otherwise, I won't be jealous!" Zhao Beibei waited for Fan Linlin to disappear, covering her mouth and smiling, and whispered.

"Old lady? Did you say that my husband is easy for me?" Wang Meng said with a sad face when he never pretended to be in front of Zhao Beibei.

"Gluck, knowing that you are uncomfortable in the middle, come and eat another piece!" Zhao Beibei was very considerate, and gave Wang Meng another piece of cake.

"Or I will have a showdown with her, this is a real suffering." Wang Meng smiled bitterly.

"Don’t you, she may be pregnant with your child, don’t make her angry, it’s not good for the fetus. Then again, can you not be responsible if she is not pregnant? You don’t have to think about it. My feelings, I understand you!" Zhao Beibei whispered.

"It's your wife, you're the best! I regret it now. If I should find you as soon as I come back, it won't be so troublesome." Wang Meng is ashamed.

"This is my life!" Zhao Beibei's eyes were red, and she sighed. Do you regret it now? "I'm sorry!" Wang Meng looked at Zhao Beibei, distressed.

"I'm full, go and change clothes, you can pack up." Zhao Beibei stood up, turned around, and the moment she turned around, her eyes were already full of tears. Which woman will accept a man who shares her love with others? And watched them affectionately?

Wang Meng also lost his appetite, and felt that he was suffering too!

The three arrived, and Cao Xiaoyan had just arrived when the Meishi Group arrived.

Watching Wang Meng and the three of them come together, Fan Zong and Zhao Beibei are still close together, Cao Xiaoyan was surprised.

Several people said hello and went upstairs together.

Wang Meng returned to the security room, sat in a chair and started to sleep. He didn't sleep well last night.

As soon as Wang Meng fell asleep, his cell phone rang.

"Which one?" Wang Meng took out his cell phone sleepily, and saw that the number was unfamiliar.

"Brother Meng! I, senior year! Brother invites you to drink tonight!" The voice of senior year came from the phone.

"Drinking? I don't know you well, I don't have time!" Wang Meng directly pressed the phone.

At the Qiaotou Gang headquarters, the senior year of high school smiled wryly with his mobile phone. Ask Beihai black and white, who would dare not give me the face of my senior year. Brother Meng, you have the kind!

In the third year of high school, Wang Meng invited Wang Meng to thank him.

It turned out that he should have come out in person to deal with the arms dealer Masump face-to-face. But after listening to Wang Meng's reminder in the third year of high school, he was prepared. Regardless of whether what Wang Meng said is true or false, he still has to keep a hand in his senior year. In this transaction, the senior year of high school did not dare to come forward, but sent a confidant to lead the team to pick up the goods.

As a result, as Wang Meng said, Masonpu played black hands.

Masemp is in the arms business. The third-year seniors are naturally not opponents. To fight against bullets with flesh and blood will inevitably lead to a dead end.

Only one person from Qiaotou who went to pick up the goods ran back and was seriously injured. All the others were beaten to death by Masump's men, and the payment was also taken away.