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    Meng Gong almost wilted, and turned to look at him: "What happened to you?"

    Ying Tongchen asked vaguely, "What about the good things you bought last time?"

    Meng Gong thought about it for a while, and then suddenly realized, he smiled arrogantly: "Ah, in the room."

    "You continue, I'll take it myself." Ying Tongchen walked to his bedroom and opened the treasure chest. Meng Gong had specially shown it to him before, but they never came in handy.

    After taking the things, he turned a blind eye and left the Meng family.

    Zhen Mingxin has a heart: "Will he come again?"

    "No." Meng Gong gave a wicked smile, "If he could come back after taking that thing, he wouldn't be a man anymore."

    Zhen Mingxin: "So what is that?"

    In the living room of Zhuo's family, three trials are still going on.

    Zhuo Fu: "Be honest."

    Mu Qing: "The thing around your neck."

    Zhuo Zi: "Who the hell put the stamp on you!"

    Zhuo Shu: "..."

    "Do you know that ghost presses the bed? It's a kind of supernatural event." Zhuo Shu pointed to the bite mark on his neck, "This thing is also, I just woke up and it was on my neck, I suspect it was given to me by God birthmark."

    Three: "..."

    Zhuo Zi sneered: "You don't think I'm still that foolish kid. According to my recent observations, you go home less often, and you leave home more often in the middle of the night. And from time to time you stare at your phone and smirk. It looks like someone is outside!"

    Mu Qing went on to analyze: "I don't have any perfume or lipstick marks on my body, and there is no hair on my clothes. It doesn't look like someone who has frequent close contact with women. Look closely at the teeth marks, the diameter is slightly larger, and the marks are slightly deeper. A reasonable guess is a man."

    Zhuo Fu expressed his views one after another: "Well."

    Zhuo Shu: "..."

    No, you listen to my sophistry!

    "Azi, it's time for you to go back to sleep." Mu Qing pushed Zhuo Zi, "You may not be allowed to watch the next thing as a minor, you go back to sleep and don't worry about anything."

    "Okay." Zhuo Zi just caught the plane today, and when he went home for a meal, his home suddenly changed, and he hadn't had a good rest yet.

    When she got up and passed Zhuo Shu, she patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, if you like men, I can recommend one for you, our head teacher is old..."

    Before he could say the word "handsome", Zhuo Shu glared at him and pushed him aside.

    "Go away. Who do you think I am? I'm blind, the world is over, he's the only old man left on the earth, and I won't be with your old head teacher. " Zhuo Shu said angrily. .

    "Oh, my head teacher may not like you!" Zhuo Zi ran back to the room in a huff, and there was an angry sound from the door.

    Mu Qing and Zhuo Fu were shocked.

    Zhuo Shu glanced at his watch anxiously: "The minors have left now, what about adults?"

    Mu Qing looked up at Zhuo Zi's closed door, turned her head and glared at him, and immediately lay down on the table, asking mysteriously, "Have you really made a boyfriend?"

    "I don't." Zhuo Shu sighed.

    Zhuo Fu's eyes narrowed: "Then what do you mean? You don't have a boyfriend, so why do you have these things around your neck? Could it be that you, like the rich second generation, have some little lovers outside?"

    Zhuo Shu's heart was stunned, but his face was as still as the wind, and he said firmly, "I don't."

    "Then make it clear, don't waste time here." Mu Qing patted the table anxiously, her brows furrowed, her tone fierce. She glanced at the time and seemed even more urgent than him, "The K.F.C team will start the live broadcast soon!"

    Zhuo Shu: "..."

    Both parents are honest people, and they have never moved in their lives, so they don't look down on the style of those rich children. If he admits that he is really raising people, he must be dusted with feathers.

    After a long time, Zhuo Shu squeezed out a few words: "Well, man, boyfriend."

    Mu Qing's expression loosened, and she patted her husband on the shoulder: "OK, I'll leave it to you, I'll go back to the room to watch the game." After speaking, she slipped back into the room.

    The father and son looked at each other.

    After a long time, Zhuo Shu urged, "Is there anything else?"

    Zhuo Fu asked, "Who is the other party?"

    Zhuo Shu: "I said, you don't know each other."

    Zhuo Fu pushed his reading glasses: "Why don't you know me, I guess it's that Mr. Chinese? He took a love photo with you at the hotel?"

    Zhuoshu's silence means acknowledgment.

    "I've been suspicious since that day, but I didn't expect it to be true." Zhuo Fu said, "I've been reluctant to ask you to take pictures with your family since you were a child.

    Zhuo Shu's left ear went in and his right ear went out. He looked down at the time and looked anxious.

    Seeing this, Zhuo Fu asked, "It's so late, do you have anything else to do?"

    "Well, meet the client." Zhuo Shu said nonsense without changing his face.

    "In the middle of the night, what other clients can I see." Zhuo Fu's eyes widened, "It must be to see your boyfriend."

    Zhuo Shu: "Then will you let me go?"

    "Go, go, it's not easy for you to be in a foreign country." Zhuo Fu sighed.

    Zhuo Shu got up and was about to leave, but was stopped by Zhuo Fu: "Wait, do you have daily necessities?"

    Zhuo Shu turned back and looked at him puzzled: "What's wrong?"

    Zhuo Fu took off his reading glasses and wiped them, giving the young man some experience: "Pay attention to safety, pay attention to the kidneys."

    Zhuo Shu: "..." Dad, I thank you.

    There was no traffic jam on the road at this time, Zhuo Shu drove his car and drove all the way to Bourdain. After walking into the elevator, he tidied up his clothes and looked at the mirror with some messy hair.

    When he came to the door of the familiar room 2806, he waited for a while, and after breathing evenly, he knocked on the door gracefully.

    After a while, the door opened, and a clear and smooth voice sounded inside: "Please come in."

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