Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

At the big night, even though Lin Yin wanted to boast about Haikou that his hotel had the best sound insulation effect, he couldn't stand the trouble of warm wine and could still sound insulation. Lin Yin was awakened by the noise, his mouth twitched, and looked at the 3o1 room opposite: 'God, who can tell her what just happened to have just been born here? Was it robbed by aliens?'

Just now, I was thinking about how to transport Wang Yue back to the foot of the mountain. When I turned around, I saw the ready-made labor force. I immediately bent my eyebrows and said with a smile: "Miss Lin, can you please contact me to send this kid to your local hospital?"

"Who?" Lin Yin was stunned at first, then as Wen Jiu looked at her eyes, her face suddenly froze, and her whole body seemed to be soaked in a cold pond. She pointed at Wang Yue, who was unconscious on the ground with a trembling finger and said in frightened: "Is this person still alive?"

It's all like this, Lin Yin really can't believe how big the grudges he has to make a person look like this. Tsk tsk, look at the purple-black finger marks on his neck. It would be a big deal if he didn't strangle it to death...

It is not difficult to guess what Lin Yin was thinking, Wen Jiu smiled and said, "Life, and you will live well in the future." Of course, if no one sent him to the hospital, Wen Jiu would not be guaranteed. He should not be defeated, but he could not help but commit suicide by himself...

Lin Yin was shocked when she heard the sound of warm wine. Then she widened her eyes and looked at the warm wine that was one head shorter than herself. Then she looked at Wang Yue, who was almost as big as warm wine on the ground. The more she looked, the more she felt uncomfortable. This...it shouldn't be done by warm wine...

Ignoring what Lin Yin was thinking, he squinted the mist in his eyes slightly, and blurted out with a vague voice: "Miss Lin, I'll leave the matter here to you. Don't worry, wait for someone to wake up, he will compensate the hotel for the losses."

Wen Jiu said as she walked towards her room. When she came to the door, she suddenly remembered something and comforted her softly: "Now the hotel is very clean, so I won't leave Miss Lin anymore, Miss Lin will do it."

Lin Yin, who was stunned to hear Wen Jiu's speech, and as the door slammed, her body, which was still awake, suddenly shook, and her mind was lingering: "It's already very clean, clean? Hat?" Of course, I know that Wen Jiu is not saying it's clean on the surface, but the legend is legend. Is it better to consider her ordinary people's psychology when I encounter it twice? Can't I just be more than myself?

However, Lin Yin's eyes became slightly darker, and she took out the broadcast number on her mobile phone.

"Hey, Aye, something happened here in the hotel. Well, you bring this doctor here to deal with it. Oh, by the way, if Dad is not asleep yet..." Before Lin Yin finished speaking, a low and restrained voice rang out from the other side.

"Hmph, now I remember me, old man? I'll be Aye and Aye every day, and I'll transfer Aye to Europe tomorrow."

While continuing the phone, he reached out and kicked Wang Yue, who was alive and dead on the ground. Looking at the black handprints on the man's neck, Lin Yin's scalp suddenly became numb and his voice was slightly trembling.

"How is that possible, Dad, I've been thinking about you all the time. Oh, Dad, something happened here in the hotel. If you are not busy, should you come here with Aye now?"

"If you don't go, you won't go, you won't be able to climb." Obviously, Lin Fu on the other side didn't think his daughter's proposal was very good.

Lin Yin, who knew it would be the answer, rolled his eyes silently and said, "Dad, Wen Jiu is living in our hotel. Yes, it is the Wen family in Beijing, the charlatan who predicted the demise of the Qi family, the niece of the partner you have been fighting for recently. Anyway, people are here, you always love to come..."

"Hey, stinky girl, why are you talking to your father? You are there, dad must also go there. Hurry, Aye will prepare, let's go up the mountain now."

Lin Yin here heard his father hanging up his phone with a "bang", and he was suddenly full of black lines. He really didn't know what good luck would such a second-rate father have to support him. He didn't defeat the Lin family and even had a vague sense of expanding the situation?

At this time, Wen He, who had never been back since he sent Wen's wine back to Wen's house last time, was nestling in a small bedroom that was really small, processing batches of documents. The warm yellow light gently hit the clean side face.

The phone placed at hand suddenly vibrated. Wen He took off his glasses, rubbed his eyebrows, looked at the notes on the phone, frowned slightly, and his slender fingers slowly took the phone that had been vibrating, gently placed it in his ear, silently silent.

Wen Qitian on the other side also gritted his teeth and just said nothing. The father and son just sat there. Until the hour hand in Wen’s living room slowly cut across the entire clock face, Wen Qitian sighed heavily and said, “Have you finished your work?”

"Not yet." Wen He pursed his lips.

When Wen Qitian heard this, he immediately jumped up from the sand and stood up from the sand with anger. He yelled at the other side with a beard and stared at him: "Wen He, your wings are hard. You are not in the company during the day and at night. You bring your work back to that person every day. You have gained skills and dare to let others run it for you at meetings. Ah? What about your work ability? It's midnight and you are still working. Do you still want your health?"

Wen He, who knew that this would happen, quickly took his phone open, raised his eyebrows, and thought to himself: "Old man, if you call when you are talking, my job should be fine..."

Of course, Wen Qitian on the other side didn't care about this. He kept scolding there in discomfort: "Boy, turtle, you bastard, have you woken up?" If you want to say that this is the thing Wen Qitian is most annoyed. You said that you finally pulled this brat away, but was kidnapped by a military gangster. You finally accepted it, but the bastard suddenly went home wet, and the other bastard forgot the brat and promoted it to lieutenant colonel.

You said you were angry, and finally saw that this brat was not numbing yourself with work. You thought you should find someone to take care of the brat. As a result, the bastard came back. Not only did he come back, but he also made such a mess. He begged for nothing and said that he was having surgery to retrieve his memory. What was the result? The bastard was unconscious. What kind of bullshit patients subconsciously don’t want to wake up. What’s the bullshit? If it weren’t for the bastard stopping him, I would have to hammer the bastard to death!

Wen He felt warm when he heard his father's question, his mouth slightly raised, but when he turned his head to look at the unconscious man sleeping beside him, his whole body felt like he fell into an ice cellar, so cold that his heart hurt. At the time, the Shang Dynasty did not fight with the official, and he was incompetent, so he had to leave this person. Later, he finally turned Wen Jiazhan into a commercial giant in the capital, but this person could not remember him at all...

Wen He's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his Adam's apple slid up and down: "Not yet."

"Not yet?" Wen Qitian jumped suddenly and said to his child word by word with heartache: "He wants to not wake up for the rest of his life, so you will take care of him for the rest of his life? Wen He! You are my Wen Qitian's son, and I, Wen Qitian, can't stand you for you to ruin yourself like this!"

"No, Dad." Wen He chuckled and interrupted his father's words without thinking, and comforted him: "Dad, even if he blamed him for saving my life, when he wakes up, I, Wen He, will have nothing to do with him."

"You..." Wen Qitian was about to say something, but a "plash" sound suddenly came from over there, and the slightly astringent liquid gently slapped the folder. The sound was very familiar to Wen Qitian. When the mother of the two children left, he... shouldn't have taught the children to love one person for the rest of his life...

"Hey!" Listening to the sounds after sound over there, Wen Qitian sighed heavily and said, "I will deal with the company's affairs tomorrow, you can have a good rest."

"Yeah." Wen He nodded, looked at the black font that was melted by liquid and said softly: "Dad, so are you." After that, he hung up his phone first and placed it on the table. His back, which was always straight, was slightly bent now. The warm liquid slid from the corners of his open eyes, like the sound of a tiny rain flower slapped on the ground. Through the hazy liquid, Wen He gently stroked his hand through the man's cold and hard facial features...

Wen He is not gentle. He has never been a good student at the age of ten. At that time, Wen Qitian's career had just risen. His sister couldn't control himself at all. He was as arrogant as a little sun. He had to be the boss wherever he went, and he was a school bully on campus and a gangster outside the school. Until one day he really hit a big gangster. Although the big gangster was shot, the one who chased the gangster was Xing Le...

Later, Xing Le became a major repeatedly and insisted on telling him that he was the credit for defeating the gangster. From that time on, this man who was not good at talking and laughing became stuck, like a bullshit and could not even be beaten.

He said he liked to see himself laugh, he said he smiled like a little sun, he said that as long as he thought of himself, he would come back alive forever... Later, he was foolishly deceived by him and had a fuss with his father. After being beaten to the point of being blue and swollen, he ran away from home stupidly.

But he didn't know that this man took out all his assets without saying a word and bought this expensive two-bedroom, one living room and one study next to his school. After he arranged himself, he went to his father's place without saying a word, kneeling down. His father beat him to the point of his ribs breaking. He didn't say anything, but just grabbed his father's sleeve and said stiffly: "I'll beat him casually, but I can't beat Xiaohe."

"Ha, it's so stupid..." Wen He gently curled the corners of his mouth, and the water beans at the corners of his eyes were like a switch that had disappeared, sliding across the flawless chin and melting into the cotton wool.

Later, he took the task, and his arrogance finally came to his retribution. Those people caught him, and the fool ran out of the military camp without saying a word. He picked half of the poisonous village at night. When he ran away, he still silly blocked the stray bullets for himself: "Do you really think you are a slaughter? Ah Huan..."

Later, you were unconscious like now. All your family members you had never mentioned appeared in front of me and told me: Shang did not fight with officials. Tell me that you think you are the youngest general in China. Later, I was no longer arrogant and didn’t laugh anymore, because you said that I was your sun. It’s just why, when I finally grew up and could stand shoulder to shoulder with you, you didn’t remember anything.

"You don't know. When I saw your car appearing in Wenzhai, I was so happy." Even if you still don't remember me.

Now I know, Ah Huan, you don’t remember me, you just don’t want to remember, just like the doctor said, you just don’t want to wake up now...

The white fingers as white as jade slipped gently across the man's chin that had already appeared. Wen He's Adam's apple rolled slightly, bringing out a smell of sweetness. His pale lips opened and closed slightly and said, "Ah Huan, wake up, I promise I will never appear in front of you again. I really, really can't hold on..."

Suddenly, Wen He suddenly stood up from the chair, and the chair also turned to the ground. Wen He, who rushed into the bathroom, looked at the scarlet on his lips expressionlessly, slowly turned on the faucet, and the scarlet blood quickly slid into the sewer with the cold liquid.

Wen He, who held the cold water, poured it hard on his face, and smiled bitterly and said to himself, "How old are you..."

The suit on his body had already wrinkled. Wen He, who had squatted slightly and helped the chair up, was paralyzed on it. He pinched his eyebrows on his own, put on his glasses, and continued what he had on hand. After another night, he would be willful for another night. Tomorrow, tomorrow, I, Wen He, will never go back to this capital again.

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Lin Fu, who had just fallen asleep, was pulled up from the bed by his daughter and shouted loudly in his ears: "Dad, you should wake up. If you don't wake up, Miss Wen will go out."

"Stop making trouble, Yinyin, Dad, sleep for a while." Lin Fu, who turned around directly, reacted very quickly and covered the quilt on his head. Seeing his father doing this in one go, Lin Yin was about to yell loudly.

A Ye outside came in by chance and said to Lin Yin with a doting accident: "A Yin, that person woke up last night."

"Hmm? Wake up?" Lin Yin didn't react slightly, then jumped out of bed and said suspiciously: "Aye, you can't be lying to me, that person looks very hurt!"

"Well, it's not light." The person who came was soft and black, and the slightly raised eyes were always printed with this girl who had been protecting her since she was a child.

"Then shouldn't he have been waiting for ten days or half a month before he wakes up?" Lin Yin walked into the room named Wang Yue, while teasing with malicious intentions.

Hearing this, Aye smiled slightly and said, "The doctor said it was all skin trauma and there was no damage to the internal organs."

"So amazing?" Lin Yin opened the door: "You were not lying to me, are you? I saw that he vomited blood, and the carpet is still dirty now." As for why it has not been cleaned up, Lin Yin will tell you, is she afraid that this man will lose money? What? You said you want to find Wenjiu? Haha!

Wang Yue, who was holding a mirror on the bed, had not seen who was coming, and his ears rushed in. The corner of his mouth twitched, brushed it, and slapped the mirror on the bed, and said angrily: "It's not that you two saved me, right?" No matter how you look at them, they all look like profiteers...

"Haha, of course not." Looking at Wang Yue's face, Lin Yin said with a slight smile: "It was Miss Wen who saved you. Miss Wen said that the damage in the 3o1 room is counted on your head."

"Bad!" He felt uncomfortable when he said this. He pointed to the dark handprints on his neck and said angrily: "Miss, look here. Don't you know that there is a female ghost in your hotel? I haven't asked you for mental loss yet!"

Although Lin Yin had a vague idea of ​​the handprint when he looked at it, he heard the man say it in person, and the fear in his heart disappeared immediately. It was nothing, just because this man wanted to ask for mental damage to himself.

Lin Yin, who rolled her eyes, smiled and said, "Sir, since you said there is a ghost in our hotel, you have to let me see it. If you can't see it, hehe, sorry, sir, you not only have to compensate the hotel's decoration losses, but you also need to compensate our hotel's honor losses, thank you."

Wang Yue, who had no idea that he could still calculate this way, suddenly jumped in his temple and smashed himself on the bed, and said weakly: "If you can eliminate the things on my neck, it will be fine to accompany you in the entire hotel!"

Lin Yin immediately became interested and ran over directly, pulled Wang Yue's collar away and pulled it to both sides. He stretched his neck and looked at the black fingerprints carefully, muttering, "What kind of chemical materials do you think are they combined to get it?" As he said that, he reached out and touched: "It's true that it's not faded at all."

Unexpectedly, Lin Yin would do this, Wang Yue rolled his eyes silently to the sky. He was about to lower his head and push the head around his neck away. As a result, when his eyes slid to the door, he immediately shouted excitedly to the door: "Master, Master, I am here."

Wen Jiu, who was passing by silently, turned around slowly, raised the corners of her mouth, looked at the two people in the room and said, "A gentleman should not look at it, and he should not listen to it. You continue, I will have breakfast first..."

"Oh!" Wang Yue, who had nothing to do, immediately jumped out of the bed, and went to Wen Jiu barefoot and said, "Master, it's not the same thing you saw. This little girl is studying what's on my neck! Look." As he said that, he pulled open his collar to Wen Jiu and said, "Master, I met a ghost last night. This is what the ghost left behind."

"Where is there?" Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows and smiled, reached out and waved slightly toward the neck, "Look, isn't this just a clean and clean?"

"No! Master." Wang Yue, who was still worried about himself, did not see the disbelief in Lin Yin and Lin Ye, who were behind him, then said, "There are two dark palm prints!"

"Is that true?" Wen Jiu smiled and took a step back to look at Wang Yue and said, "You may be dizzy in your eyes, why don't you take a look?"

"Hey, what's the good thing? I've seen it all morning and can't even rub it off. I'm almost rubbing it off..." Wang Yue, who was halfway through his words, suddenly looked at himself in a mirror stretched out from behind, and a ecstasy light suddenly burst out from his wide eyes.

Seeing Wang Yue like this, Wen Jiu disliked him a little, then nodded to Lin Yin and the others, and then walked lightly towards his own stall next to the mountain temple.

Who will be destined to be a destined person today?

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