Little Crying Bag is beautiful and strong [Quick Wear]

Chapter 39

 

   After teasing 008 for a few words, Tan Zhihuai threw down his phone and rushed towards the man who had just entered the door, "Master, you are back! My mouth is so bitter, kiss me." Zong Wengang caught

    Tan Zhihuai and was about to speak , was kicked into the depths of consciousness by Zong Mu, Zong Mu didn't pause, hugged Tan Zhihuai and kissed him.

    A few minutes later, Tan Zhihuai hung limply on the man's body, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were steamy and blurred, Zong Mu supported Tan Zhihuai with one hand, and pinched the newly emerged hair on his head with the other. Looking at the young man's red lips, his voice was a little hoarse, "Little cat, is it still bitter?"

    Tan Zhihuai smacked his lips and tasted it when he heard the words, and replied obediently: "It's not bitter anymore, Delicious."

    As he spoke, he arched his head toward the man's neck again, took a deep breath, and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

    Zong Mu was licked by him until he breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, the person in charge of his body was replaced by Zong Wen.

    Zong Wen patted Tan Zhihuai's waist lightly, and kissed him on the top of his hair, "Good boy, aren't you hungry? I'll cook." Regarding the possibility that the two could switch back and forth at any time, Tan

    Zhihuai Huai didn't care, as long as it didn't affect him.

    He looked at Zong Wen helplessly, "Master, I have no more snacks. Yesterday you said you would make me eight egg yolk shortbreads." Zong Wen thought about it for a while, but he didn't remember when he said this

    . He and Zongmu's memories are not completely interoperable, and there are occasional deviations. Could it be that Zongmu said it? However, eight is a bit excessive.

    But since Zongmu has made a promise, he will not disappoint Tan Zhihuai on this matter, "Okay."

    Tan Zhihuai frowned, and kissed the man heavily, "Thank you, master! I I like you so much!"

    The corners of Zong Wen's lips rose slightly, and he didn't plan to go back to the consciousness space to settle accounts with Zong Mu.

    008: "??" It didn't enter the small black room yesterday, but it didn't seem to have heard a man talk about making egg yolk cakes? Did it lose its memory again?

    No, it has to check its own memory database.

    A few minutes later, Tan Zhihuai collapsed on the sofa again, thinking about how many more times he could use the same routine.

    Tan Zhihuai has the final say, as long as he doesn't overdo it, this kind of life should last for a long time. After all, the relationship between the two personalities of the man is not very good, and the memory is not completely interoperable, especially when it comes to themselves, they are quite selfish Yes, I will never share my daily life with another person.

    This point can be used.

    Soon, Tan Zhihuai happily completed his two snack plans.

    At two o'clock in the afternoon the next day, the cruise ship arrived at the port.

    Qiao Qingyan dragged his suitcase and walked ashore, looked back at the luxurious cruise ship, still a little dazed.

    "Ding."

    At this moment, Qiao Qingyan's cell phone rang, and he took out his cell phone. On it was an arrears text message, reminding him that the first installment of the online loan should be repaid, and the amount was 11670.8 yuan.