"Elder brother, when do you say we can stop?" asked drunk Linxue with eyes hanging around his drunken shoulder. Her dark brown eyes were shimmering, and her white and delicate face was expressionless.
"Wait for the boss to let me go." drunk night doesn''t care.
Looking at the casual smile of drunk night from the side, drunk Linxue suddenly had an unspeakable feeling in his heart.
"If I had been a brother before, these things wouldn''t bind you at all?" she asked in a low voice with her lips.
Drunk night smiled, "if you had been before, you would not challenge my bottom line again and again."
Then he turned back and pulled Zui Linxue to his legs, just like they had been together. He was at the desk and loaded the pistol on the table with bullets.
"You''ve been good these two days." drunk all night, he was obviously in a good mood. He smiled at the corners of his mouth and his voice was very light. "Why, he suddenly figured it out?"
"I''m just a little jealous when I see the boss''s attitude towards Yu Lan." Zui Lin xuetan said, "I also want you to treat me like this."
Yu Lan said before that she didn''t love to be drunk all night, so she deserved the love she didn''t get.
Does that mean that as long as she works harder, she can get the love she wants?
"Boss, that''s sick." Zui Wuyi sniffed at it. "He''s not as fierce as before. He''s a wife slave without a bottom line."
But that''s what I want.
Drunk Linxue lowered his head and asked softly, "brother, if it was me who became a zombie... What would you do?"
"What else can I do?" Zui Wuye''s side eyes, but he didn''t look at Zui Linxue. He just closed the zipper of his backpack and said, "you who have become a zombie are no longer my lovely sister. Of course, it''s good to kill directly."
Then he turned back and smiled at drunk Linxue, "so Linxue, you''d better be clever. If you were as capricious as before, I might not have any patience with you anymore.
"You know, I hate self righteous and bad guys, even you."
The humble and pitiful expectation of Zui Wuye in the bottom of my heart was extinguished without hesitation. Zui Linxue bowed his head and smiled silently, watching Zui Wuye stand up with his backpack and go out to explain the affairs of the alliance.
A light flashed through her eyes. Drunk Linxue closed her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, there was only peace left in her eyes.
What if she is not reconciled? From the day she fell in love with her brother, she fell into hell and had no chance to climb out every second of her life.
Seeing that the sun was about to sink in the west, she suddenly turned and went upstairs. She looked at the bright but not dazzling sun from the roof alone.
Do you want to go on like this? With an impossible wish, praying for the humble and wrong love?
When I saw the drunken snow standing on the eaves, I smiled and turned away freely.
But his free and easy was soon swallowed up.
He''s so worried about the base that he''s almost white headed, and Mo Wen, who really should be in charge, doesn''t know where to go?!
Can''t Mo Wen, an asshole, be more serious in this last world? He really went on a field trip a few days before the last world!
Standing in the same place, he glanced angrily. When he saw Xiuqi coming out of the next house, he was drunk all night before he was dissatisfied, "Xiuqi, sometimes I really wonder whether this desire alliance is mine or his."
"He" in the mouth of drunk night naturally refers to ink that doesn''t like to deal with official business.
"What you are doing now, the boss can solve it in a few minutes." Xiuqi threw the water bottle in his hand to zuiye, and the cold voice cooled zuiye''s heart. "You say you don''t deal with these things now. What''s the use of staying in the desire alliance."
"...." is mo Wen a God in your eyes???
Drunk night looked at Xiuqi with contempt, and the sharp tiger teeth bit the bottle cap of the water bottle.
"If you want to go, go quickly and don''t linger." Xiuqi walked directly from his side and didn''t even bother to give him half a look.
Fortunately, although the mouth is stuffy, there are not too many emotional fluctuations in my heart.
"By the way, I want to leave Yang Tianzong of your invasion department here. I can use it easily at the beginning of Yang Yang. I want to take it back to Yumeng." after drinking the water in the bottle, I am drunk all night. I step onto the motorcycle on one side and shout to Xiuqi, "and you are going to follow the boss to the South now. The invasion department is unmanaged. I plan to take the ark back and let him send Mo Xiaohuan at that time."
"Whatever you want." Xiuqi stretched out his left hand, waved his back to drunk night, and soon got into another house.
Now the white envoy base is basically their territory, but they are still very busy. Whether it is public security or personnel arrangement is a laborious thing.
Mo Wen doesn''t care, these things must be handled by them.
Seeing Xiuqi walking, he snorted and quickly started the motor to find Yangchu.
Along the way, he saw many women walking together. He turned the steering wheel and directly bypassed them to leave
Sometimes it''s really annoying. It''s good to kill these ordinary people. Why do you have to bother them to manage. They are just a terrorist organization and now they look like saviors.
If I had been in ink before, I would never have paid more attention to these ordinary people, but the whole person of ink has changed since Yu Lan came.
It is undeniable that if he had just met such ink, he would not have joined the desire alliance and would not be loyal to ink.
A cold hearted and decisive boss is far more charming than a loving and indecisive boss.
When Mo Wen came back, zuiwuye had gone back to the desire alliance with the people he should take. He walked into the room alone and didn''t see Yu Lan.
For a moment, he leaned against the edge of the window and let the blood stain on his body dye red and the gray wall behind him.
Outside the window, Zhang Xin''s shadow flashed in a hurry, like a headless fly running everywhere.
At this time, he didn''t know what he had experienced. His dark eyes lost their luster. Like the deep sea, with endless cold, he hid the monster that ate people. The pale lip color is faintly purple around, and even the smile at the corners of the mouth makes people feel cold.
"Boss." Mo Wen knew as soon as he came back. He pushed the door and entered. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a strong smell of blood.
Mo Wen raised his eyes and the corners of his mouth seemed to smile.