Evil Emperor's Counterattack Plan

Chapter 30

This sentence made Wu Xie's whole body shudder.

Who said that the stuffy oil bottle can't flirt with girls?But he can flirt!

But he wants to pretend to be deep, the title of evil emperor is not for nothing.

He lifted Poker's chin, with a teasing smile of a decent woman: "Brother, I love what you said, so please say a few more words."

Poker bottle looked at him, and really spoke.

"Wu Xie, I have always been yours..."

He repeated this sentence three times...

The brain circuit of the head of the Zhang family is indeed different from that of ordinary people, haha.

On the other side of the West Lake, the fat man leaned on his black glasses: "Give me a cigarette."

"No." The black glasses held a straw in his mouth: "I quit smoking."

"You quit smoking? Can you quit smoking? You quit smoking innocently because the little brother came back. Why did you quit smoking too?"

"Cough cough" Xie Yuchen coughed twice, then lowered his head to play with his phone.

The black glasses patted his stomach: "I have a lung problem."

The fireworks above the head lasted for a long time, and a few girls on the road took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

The fat man looked at the night sky, and he thought of the blue sky and white clouds in Banai, and the girl with a sweet and innocent smile under the blue sky and white clouds, and he couldn't help smiling.

"I can't tell, naivety is actually quite romantic, but it's a pity that he only knows romance now. If he had been so romantic when he was a student, he wouldn't have been single for more than 30 years. Maybe his children are all in elementary school now." Speaking of this, the fat man sighed In a calm tone, he continued: "However, if he starts dating in college, he won't be able to fight, he won't be able to meet us, he won't be able to meet my little brother... In the end, all of this is fate!"

The black glasses glanced at him: "It's Chinese New Year, why are you sighing?"

The fat man was sitting on a stone by the roadside, his eyes were deep.

"The fat man is lamenting the passing of time, time flies like an arrow, and ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, and people are getting old. Hey! An old man like you won't understand."

Leaning against the wall with black glasses, he pulled another piece of grass and put it in his mouth: "Gods like me, indeed, don't understand you mortals very well."

"You're the only one still alive?" the fat man questioned.

"Plague God." Xie Yuchen said.

"Hua'er, I remember that I didn't seem to provoke you today, did I?"

Xie Yuchen didn't look up while playing Xiaoxiaole: "I remember that there seems to be a green pepper fried rice in the refrigerator, and I suddenly feel a little hungry..."

"Hua'er is right, I am the God of Plague."

The fat man slowly raised his eyelids and looked at the two: "You two, what's the matter?"

The black glasses spat the grass off his mouth, and looked up at the night sky where the fireworks finally ended: "People are under the eaves, so they have to bow their heads."

"Fatty Master, I still don't understand, blind man, can you speak human language?"

"I didn't speak human language? Forget it, you don't understand if I explain to you." After finishing speaking, he got up and went to Xie Yuchen: "Hua'er, have you cleared the customs? Let's go... still haven't cleared? Use a prop."

"What fun is there in using props?"

"No, why are you saving up so many props? Keep them for hatching chickens?"

"I want you to take care of it?"

……

The two walked away after talking, and the fat man called them from a distance: "Hey, are you waiting for my little brother?"

The black glasses turned back: "What are you waiting for them? Hua'er has booked a couple's suite for them. Tonight they will have a sweet, romantic, beautiful and unforgettable night."

"What? Don't you want to watch the year?"

"What age is it? Now, how many people still keep old age?"

By the West Lake, the grand fireworks had ended, and the two sat side by side on a bench blowing the cold wind.

Just half an hour ago, Wu Xie received a text message from Xiaohua: Huaxi Hotel 0520, the room card is in your coat pocket, I will send you a New Year gift.

Wu Xie touched his pocket, and there was indeed a room card.He was tossed in the wind for 30 seconds and began to hesitate to go.If you don't go, you will let down Xiaohua's painstaking efforts. If you go, how can you abduct the little brother?

For the next half hour, Wu Xie kept thinking about the latter question.

"It's a bit windy tonight, brother, are you cold?"

If Boyoufeng said it was cold, then he would say that I know there is a good hotel nearby, and it is getting late, why don't we go to the hotel for one night?So it was logical to take him to Huaxi Hotel.

Unexpectedly, Poker-Face took off his coat without saying a word and put it on his shoulders.

Another 10 minutes.

"Brother, are you sleepy?"

If we're sleepy, let's open a room, and then it will be logical...

"I'm not sleepy." Poker Ping said, reaching out and hugging Wu Xie into his arms: "Go to sleep for a while, I'll just keep watch for the new year."

"..."

"Brother, are you hungry? Why don't we go eat something?"

"Wu Xie, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and no shops are open."

This... Is he mentally disabled?Why did he suddenly make a staff that even the little brother knew common sense?He reflected on himself very seriously.

"Wu Xie, this is the No. 13 year we have known each other."

Looking at the calm lake surface, Poker Bottle suddenly said such a sentence.

Back then when we passed by my third uncle's house downstairs, Poker Ping came out of the bronze door and returned to him in a blink of an eye. In fact, fate was kind to him.

He put the room card aside.

No. From the beginning of 14 years, he wants to watch the year with his younger brother.

The meaning of Shou Sui is to say goodbye to the old and usher in the new. Let all the bad things in the past go with the old year. In No.14, everything will be completely new.

Fatty was also on vigil that night.

He grabbed a pack of cigarettes in the self-service claw machine, watched the fireworks and clouds in the night sky, and smoked all night.

At eight o'clock the next day, Wu Xie received a text message from Hei Glasses on time: "Little Third Master, how was your night last night? I don't know if I was in ecstasy or not?"

I can't tell the difference between people who are ecstasy?What adjective is this?

Wu Xiehui: It's quite ecstasy, the panda's eyes are so dark.

After returning home, Wu Xie put his phone on and applied eye cream in front of the mirror. When he was old, if he stayed up all night casually, he would be haggard like an old man in his seventies and eighties.No matter how hard he stays up all night, his skin condition is like that of a baby.

As soon as the phone rang, Black Glasses sent another text message: Indulging in lust is not good for your health, please exercise restraint.

I indulge your fucking desires!In the past, he might have smashed his phone on the ground in a fit of excitement, but now he has mmp in his heart, and typed calmly on his face: There is no way, your evil emperor's physical strength is good!Can last night till dawn!

Enter, send!

comfortable.

Less than a minute after Shu Tan, thunderous laughter in black glasses came from outside.

"All night until dawn? Haha dumb, I didn't expect you to be so capable! I underestimated you before, and I apologize to you. I admire you."