Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book
Chapter 267： Jiezi doesn't want to sleep with him
Chapter 267 Clean addiction does not want to sleep with him
The truth is revealed.
Joe stepped forward, bent over and picked up the little dolphin, and praised him sincerely.
"Son, good job!"
Finally, the little dolphin was no longer afraid, and smiled as if relieved.
"Dad, am I a man?"
Qiao was so proud that he nodded madly.
"Yes, Dad is proud of you."
"Then father, you can kiss the little dolphin."
Joe smiled and scented his face, but the little dolphin was not satisfied.
"Dad, also on the right, right, not yet, dear."
He Yunting: "……"
Is he on the wrong set, there seems to be nothing wrong with him here?
Also, Qiao kissed his son, is it too skillful to kiss him?
Have you still wanting to sleep in a bed with him? Little liar!
"Lie! All lies!
Evidence? Why do you believe in what this kid says?
He hit me and soiled my clothes, you have to pay.
Not only to pay for my clothes, but also for my mental losses!
And the wound on my face, police officer, I want to sue her for deliberate injury! "
The voice fell to the ground, and the noisy restaurant was quiet again.
Joe sneered with the child in his arms.
"Want to sue me? Okay, don\'t you want evidence?"
She pointed to the camera with a red dot on the upper right.
"Look for the hotel manager to adjust the monitoring and see how this matter is!"
As soon as the voice fell, there was a large wave of messy footsteps outside the restaurant.
A fat middle-aged man bears the brunt and rushes to the policewoman.
"Oh, Officer Zou, I\'m sorry, I\'m sorry, you are so busy, I can trouble you to run again."
The policewoman stepped back, avoiding the excessive enthusiasm of the middle-aged man,
"President Wang, people open hotels, and you also open hotels. Why do your hotels have problems every day?"
The middle-aged man looked embarrassed, “I don’t know this, Officer Zou, what is it for today?”
The young police officer behind the policewoman gave a general overview of the situation. The middle-aged man immediately expressed his cooperation with the investigation and sent someone to the surveillance room to take surveillance video.
At this time, a tall and thin man with glasses did not know where he emerged from, and he was about to leave with a facelift.
"Why are you pulling me, you let go, I haven\'t gotten justice." The woman looked savage.
The man with eyes coaxed with a good temper, "Stop arguing, let\'s go back, OK, I will buy you everything you want, and the police are here."
"What\'s the answer? Qin Heng, others bullied me, you don\'t support me, you are still like this, are you a man!"
"What is the noise, the police handle the case, and the people involved are not allowed to leave." A police officer stopped the two to go on their way.
At this time, the surveillance was brought back, there was a TV in the restaurant, and the young police officer started broadcasting directly.
In the video, the little dolphin is holding a large plate larger than his head. He walks slowly and is caught off guard. After the plastic surgery, he rushes over and the soup bowl comes out and falls to the floor. At the time, the bag happened to hit the little dolphin\'s head.
The video was shot directly facing the two of them. It couldn’t be more clear.
Although there was no sound, the moment Bao Bao banged his head was not light, and Qiao Yi\'s heart was grasped.
He kept rubbing the little dolphin\'s injured place, kissed and kissed again, and repeatedly asked him, "Does it hurt? Is it still hurting now?"
The evidence is conclusive. The face paled with fright after the plastic surgery. He wanted to run, turned his high heels, couldn\'t stand still, and sat down on the ground.
【It\'s really the kid she hit, shameless. 】
【This kind of person is too unqualified, almost deceived by her. 】
【Hanging child, how thick this man is, my god, refreshing my three views. 】
……
Lala, today is February 29th of a leap year that will only happen in 4 years, and tomorrow is March.
Starting from tomorrow, Calligraphy wants to challenge himself, 6 chapters a day, but Calligraphy’s speed is a bit unsatisfactory.
So I stand here for this flag. If one day is not completed, you will keep people under your command and don’t beat me, okay, I will work hard to make up for it, love you ducks! ?
(End of this chapter)
The truth is revealed.
Joe stepped forward, bent over and picked up the little dolphin, and praised him sincerely.
"Son, good job!"
Finally, the little dolphin was no longer afraid, and smiled as if relieved.
"Dad, am I a man?"
Qiao was so proud that he nodded madly.
"Yes, Dad is proud of you."
"Then father, you can kiss the little dolphin."
Joe smiled and scented his face, but the little dolphin was not satisfied.
"Dad, also on the right, right, not yet, dear."
He Yunting: "……"
Is he on the wrong set, there seems to be nothing wrong with him here?
Also, Qiao kissed his son, is it too skillful to kiss him?
Have you still wanting to sleep in a bed with him? Little liar!
"Lie! All lies!
Evidence? Why do you believe in what this kid says?
He hit me and soiled my clothes, you have to pay.
Not only to pay for my clothes, but also for my mental losses!
And the wound on my face, police officer, I want to sue her for deliberate injury! "
The voice fell to the ground, and the noisy restaurant was quiet again.
Joe sneered with the child in his arms.
"Want to sue me? Okay, don\'t you want evidence?"
She pointed to the camera with a red dot on the upper right.
"Look for the hotel manager to adjust the monitoring and see how this matter is!"
As soon as the voice fell, there was a large wave of messy footsteps outside the restaurant.
A fat middle-aged man bears the brunt and rushes to the policewoman.
"Oh, Officer Zou, I\'m sorry, I\'m sorry, you are so busy, I can trouble you to run again."
The policewoman stepped back, avoiding the excessive enthusiasm of the middle-aged man,
"President Wang, people open hotels, and you also open hotels. Why do your hotels have problems every day?"
The middle-aged man looked embarrassed, “I don’t know this, Officer Zou, what is it for today?”
The young police officer behind the policewoman gave a general overview of the situation. The middle-aged man immediately expressed his cooperation with the investigation and sent someone to the surveillance room to take surveillance video.
At this time, a tall and thin man with glasses did not know where he emerged from, and he was about to leave with a facelift.
"Why are you pulling me, you let go, I haven\'t gotten justice." The woman looked savage.
The man with eyes coaxed with a good temper, "Stop arguing, let\'s go back, OK, I will buy you everything you want, and the police are here."
"What\'s the answer? Qin Heng, others bullied me, you don\'t support me, you are still like this, are you a man!"
"What is the noise, the police handle the case, and the people involved are not allowed to leave." A police officer stopped the two to go on their way.
At this time, the surveillance was brought back, there was a TV in the restaurant, and the young police officer started broadcasting directly.
In the video, the little dolphin is holding a large plate larger than his head. He walks slowly and is caught off guard. After the plastic surgery, he rushes over and the soup bowl comes out and falls to the floor. At the time, the bag happened to hit the little dolphin\'s head.
The video was shot directly facing the two of them. It couldn’t be more clear.
Although there was no sound, the moment Bao Bao banged his head was not light, and Qiao Yi\'s heart was grasped.
He kept rubbing the little dolphin\'s injured place, kissed and kissed again, and repeatedly asked him, "Does it hurt? Is it still hurting now?"
The evidence is conclusive. The face paled with fright after the plastic surgery. He wanted to run, turned his high heels, couldn\'t stand still, and sat down on the ground.
【It\'s really the kid she hit, shameless. 】
【This kind of person is too unqualified, almost deceived by her. 】
【Hanging child, how thick this man is, my god, refreshing my three views. 】
……
Lala, today is February 29th of a leap year that will only happen in 4 years, and tomorrow is March.
Starting from tomorrow, Calligraphy wants to challenge himself, 6 chapters a day, but Calligraphy’s speed is a bit unsatisfactory.
So I stand here for this flag. If one day is not completed, you will keep people under your command and don’t beat me, okay, I will work hard to make up for it, love you ducks! ?
(End of this chapter)