Chapter 622 (2/2)

”Section chief Duan said, let our people clean the toilet first...”

”What?” Xiao Zhou was stunned.

Don't take such a bully!

”Section chief Duan, let's clean the toilet!” the man repeated.

”Grass, then you agree?” Xiao Zhou's words are quite against his heart. Don't say anything about others. Even if he speaks to section chief Duan face to face, can he withstand the pressure on section chief Duan?

He can't do it. Is it possible for these people below?

Xiao Zhou has lost the battle.

Moreover, section chief Duan will eat up all the pieces like Ling insult!

”Section chief Duan said that this matter is related to the toilet. Let's clean the toilets of the branch first, and then go to the public toilet outside to check one by one...”

The man carefully looked at Xiao Zhou's face when he spoke.

Xiao Zhou's face is hard to see.

This section chief is a little too deceptive!

This is the bullying of red fruit!

He wanted to pat the table and scold a few times, but he didn't dare to open his mouth after thinking about it.

If you have no ability, you can only be bullied.

Xiao Zhou is the one who has no ability.

”Team Zhou, what shall we do?” none of the people under Xiao Zhou wanted to clean the toilet, but they couldn't disobey the order.

A soldier will bear a nest.

They also hope that Xiao Zhou can vent his anger on them and go to section chief Duan for an explanation.

”OK, let's clean the toilet first. Hurry up. After cleaning, let's go to the public toilets outside and check one by one...”

In the face of section chief Duan's great pressure, Xiao Zhou had to be convinced.

He knew it was no use saying anything now, so he had to do it.

……

When there were dark clouds in Jinhai City, Lao Yan, who was far away from the province, was enjoying the supremacy of the world at the moment.

In the small rental room, there were two beautiful girls lying at this time.

Although these girls have first-class faces and figures, they just can't hide their evil spirit.

There is also a feeling that Lao Yan can't say.

How does it feel?

Fake!

Because all this is pretended. When we are happy with Lao Yan, in fact, neither of the two girls is happy and uncomfortable, but we still have to pretend to be cool to meet Lao Yan's vanity.

No way, for money!

Who makes them earn Lao Yan's money?

How can you find any pleasure in Lao Yan's bald middle-aged uncle?

”Just don't move!” Lao Yan grabbed a girl's chest with one hand and asked her girl to lie there in a humiliating posture. The expression on her face slowly became obscene and accelerated her action.

The other girl cheered them on.

Finally, after Lao Yan trembled quickly for a few times, he stopped.

Lao Yan seemed to have been extracted from his body and lay powerless on the girl. Under him, there was a mess.

”Brother, are you comfortable?” the girl asked.

”It's OK, wow ~ hey, you're much better than last time ~” Lao Yan was frank and didn't forget to tease.

”Just like it, brother ~” the girl's eyes flashed and stared at Lao Yan's pants pocket.

Of course, Lao Yan knew what was going on. He said with a cheap smile, ”by the way, didn't your tongue hurt last time? Doesn't it hurt today?”

The girl's face changed slightly, but she obediently lowered her head and let Lao Yan rub something indescribable on her face.