Chapter 1217 (1/2)

After listening to the words of pretending to force the tiger, Wang Peng asked the little plum with his eyes tilted and his head tilted.

”Grass, what's wrong with you?”

”This...” the little plum looked at Hongzi. Hongzi didn't look at him, and he looked under his head.

Originally, it was a nonsense sentence. Is the little plum itself not sick.

Hongzi can't continue to make it up. He plans to let xiaolizi fulfill his lie.

”My grass, ask you! Will I slap you infected!” Wang Peng is also a little anxious. He came out to mix society and was hacked to death by people. It's nothing.

But if he slaps someone in the face and gets sick, how oppressive is it?

Pretending to force the tiger to say so, he also felt wrong. He shouldn't be so impulsive. He shouldn't slap the little plum without asking.

If you're really infected, it's too late to regret.

Little plum, my head was a little short circuited for a while. I was stunned.

What's wrong with yourself?

”Shit, ask you something!” Wang Peng was worried and put a knife against the neck of little plum.

”I'm sick!” the little plum was frightened.

”What's wrong?”

”Sexual... Disease!”

Ha ha ha

Wang Peng, they all laughed, this little plum, awesome, playing with women is sick.

However, Wang Peng was relieved that this slap should not be contagious.

This outfit forced the tiger to scold.

”Why the fuck do you have to come here to play when you are sick? Do you have a bad heart? Grass!”

”Do you know that you are deliberately spreading disease!”

Li Erzi couldn't listen any more and motioned to pretend to force the tiger to stop.

Pretending to force the tiger to stare: ”grass, this kind of person can't do without education! If he infects the young lady here, what shall we do if we come here another day?”

Li Erzi rolled his eyes: ”if you want to come, I won't come!”

”Grass, dare you say you haven't been here...”

”All right, stop talking.” I saw that the situation was a little closer to the direction of pretending to force the tiger, and stopped quickly.

They stopped talking.

Hong Zi's face was red and white. Originally, Zhang wenlai had given him a great blow. Now he is still teasing his man, little plum.

Can he keep his face?

Hongzi, it's about to explode.

I set my eyes on Hongzi.

”It's said that you often come to play at night. Have you heard of Xiaowen?”

Hong Zi raised his head and looked at me with a puzzled look in his eyes.

This is quite a slap in the face.

He was slapping Hong Zi hard.

Because Hongzi did it! Every detail, every outburst on Xiaowen.

Hong Zi's memory is still fresh, as if that was what happened just now.

Now, Zhang Wen asked him if he knew about Xiaowen.

Isn't that a slap in the face?

Now, it's time to test Hongzi's psychological quality.

Between black and white, just between Hongzi's thoughts.

A string stretched in Hongzi's heart.

If he was discovered at this time, he would have to die and be killed by Zhang Wengan.

This is not only a question of right and wrong, but also a question of life.

However, Hong Zi was a talent, and he soon calmed down.

There was a trace of calmness in his eyes.

After so many things, Hong Zi became calm.