Chapter 142: Anti-an army

After working in the evening, Peng Ze accompanied Liu Wei to the night market.
"Husband, what do you think of this sunglasses?"
Peng Zee was sighed.
Liu Wei put on the pair of sunglasses, aiming at a familiar figure in the dark light.
"Oh, isn't that your old age?"
Just in the perfume counter not far from two people, Li Zhenzhen is with a man. The clothes are glamorous and stylish, and the eyes are hooked.
Liu Xiaoxiao is not funny. "Hey, is this deliberately making you jealous?"
"What can I have to be jealous?"
Peng Ze deliberately ignored the swaying figure and followed Liu Wei into the western restaurant inside the mall. During the meal, the eyes were always in a free state, and the noodles on the plate were basically unchanged.
Liu Wei secretly observed Peng Ze, deliberately asked in a tentative tone: "That... you just felt that the encounter was just a little too clever? There are so many shopping malls in so many night markets in Beijing, why did you come across this place? What?"
"Eat your meal!" Peng Ze’s tone suddenly became a little bad.
Liu Wei also asked: "Big baby, are you a straight man?"
"Crap!" Peng Ze's face suddenly turned negative.
Liu Wei whispered, "Just kidding..."
Peng Zechao said: "I am going out to smoke a cigarette."
Liu Wei nodded.
After Peng Ze went out, he just smacked the smoke in his mouth and began to wander around the mall to learn the familiar figures. Finally, at the door of the mall bathroom, Peng Ze saw Li Zhenzhen who just came out from inside. But only Li Zhenzhen alone, the strange man who accompanied him disappeared.
"Hey, how are you here?" Li Zhenzhen had a surprised expression.
Peng Ze is cold-eyed. "Are you swearing?"
Li Zhenzhen spread his hands, "What?"
Peng Ze saw Li Zhenzhen’s radiant look, his heart was scratched and itchy and annoying, and his tone could not help but be harsh.
"How big is it to spend that stupid big man?"
Li Zhenzhen is still the expression, "What?"
Peng Ze was annoyed. "Li Zhenzhen, you are very special, do you want me to be forced! You are a fool? Are you able to play tricks? You are looking for a thousand men to sway with me, but It makes me sick."
As he said, a familiar figure broke into Peng Ze's line of sight. The figure is sturdy, the lines are rough, and the eyes are sharp. At first glance, there is a sense of bodyguard. Let Peng Ze involuntarily think of Yuan Zong, when he thought of the party that night, Li Zhenzhen’s look at Yuan Lian’s deputy hook.
"How is it so slow to pick up a phone?" Li Zhenzhen’s sly little eyes aimed at the man.
The man pulled him over with an arm and smiled and said nothing.
Then the two people turned and walked to the elevator, completely ignoring Peng Ze behind them, and not deliberately ignoring them. It is true that after seeing both sides, they can no longer accommodate the natural reactions of others.
When I got on the elevator, Li Zhenzhen seemed to see Pengze, who was poked in the place. He said with a big arm: "Hey, I am leaving first!"
At the moment when the elevator door was about to close, Peng Ze vaguely saw the man's mouth twisting his head and talking to Li Zhenzhen. He clearly pointed out who the outside person was. When Peng Ze wanted to stride up, the elevator door was closed, and it happened that the phone rang again.
"Where did you smoke this cigarette?" Liu Wei’s voice.
Peng Ze showed a blunt tone. "This will go back."
The next day, Peng Ze casually found someone to borrow a chat account and added Li Zhenzhen as a stranger as a stranger.
Thousands of people have picked the residual chrysanthemums: Why add me?
Chairman Mao praised me: I saw your photo and liked you very much.
Thousands of people have picked the residual chrysanthemums: I have a boyfriend.
Chairman Mao praised my slag: Which one?
Thousands of people have picked the residual chrysanthemums: Didn't you read my blog? I posted his photo on it, and the tall one is him.
Chairman Mao praised me: Do not have a boyfriend to keep up with it?
Thousands of people have picked the residual chrysanthemum: I don't play NP.
Chairman Mao praised me for slag: You are a stockpile.
Thousands of people have picked the residual chrysanthemum: fuck! How is this person like this?
In the following days, Peng Ze hired a person to track Li Zhenzhen. In the absence of a chance encounter with Peng Ze, Li Zhenzhen is still with the man. Moreover, Peng Ze will also send some unclear text messages to Li Zhenzhen as he did before. Li Zhenzhen is not just going back to some boring words or simply not returning.
The stagnation of Peng Ze’s heart grew deeper and deeper, and finally reached its apex at noon one day. On this day, he was drinking with his friends, drinking a little bit high, and the lower body couldn't hold it. He couldn't help but rush to Li Zhenzhen. He had several people coming to open the door.
Peng Ze's drunken pupil swept Li Zhenzhen's two thighs wrapped in tight pants, especially the rounded buttocks on the top. Even the indentation of a little underwear was not obvious. It was obvious that it was wearing a thong.
Peng Ze lived in Li Zhenzhen’s collar and dragged himself to his own body. He said in a consistent tone: "Are you waiting for me?"
Li Zhenzhen’s fox eyes stared at Peng Ze and said coldly: "Let your hands."
"Let's give me this one!"
Peng Ze directly kissed him, and as a result, he did not touch Li Zhenzhen’s face. He was thrown out of the door by someone and the back was heavily slammed into the wall. Seeing the man's face, Peng Ze rushed up like a madman and tore him directly. It is not so much a tear, it is better to say that it is a beating. This man is a trainer himself, and Pengze is like playing.
Later, Peng Ze moved to save the army. Xia Yao, the "China's first kung fu policeman" came to the forefront. As a result, he was stumbled to the ground without hitting two times. Before leaving, he snorted into the house with a sigh of relief: You are waiting!" In the eyes, he waved a small fist to Li Zhenzhen, come on! Come on! Come on!