Chapter 409: the Hangover


Chapter 409 hangover
Little St. Brother sat in the office where the glass was broken... It should be said that it was right.
As for the place next to it, it is the only desk in the office.
I saw the little Saint brother pointing at the floor-to-ceiling glass window that blew, and squinted and said: "Oh? You said that she has not been there, the ghost baby does not know. Then the turtle is one, you tell me who broke this. And there are so many monsters downstairs that have just had an illusion!"
"Well, according to the old age, they should be the collective illusion." Turtle thousand hands shrinked and said slowly.
Xiao Sheng Ge slammed the table and jumped down. He almost hit the front of the turtle one thousand and widened his eyes. "Old turtle, don't you believe that I can break your turtle shell with a stick?"
"Boss, you have already knocked once when you were drunk at the beginning of this month." Turtle Qian Yiyi said: "So I believe in old age."
Xiao Sheng Ge suddenly scratched his ears and grabbed it. He violently jumped like a thunder. Finally he reached out and arranged the clothes of Gui Qianyi. He said, "Ha, turtle, grandfather, I didn’t break a little bit last time, you are old. How can you care about these trivial things with me? Grandpa turtle, you will pity me, tell me straight, is Zijun really coming back?"
"Boss, when you asked me to be this manager, we used to do three chapters." Gui Qianyi waved and said: "Well, you don't ask me about the princess, I stayed. Boss, you are like this. Is it going to be fattened?"
Little St. Gotton pulled the mouth of the turtle one thousand, "Gui Qianyi, do you really understand or fake? Why do I promise you? Not because I know that your princess will come back to you, so I will keep you. ?"
Turtle Qian sighed and said: "Boss, you are a good person, although the mouth is wrong, but it still accepts us... No matter what, for you, I am respectful. But for the princess, I am loyal to the old."
"迂腐!" Little St. brother let go of the turtle one thousand and shake his head. "Forget it, don't you say, don't I find it myself? Since I am back, I don't believe it!"
"Thank you for your understanding." Turtle Qianyi slowly bowed, then slowly said: "Boss, do you really want to change clothes?"
Little St. Brother... Sun Xiaosheng suddenly stunned and subconsciously touched his bare ass. "Looking... I forgot."
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The mouth is dry, the head is like being pressed hard with both hands, and even some nausea feelings - Luo Xiao is waking up in such a situation.
Wake up, she can't remember what happened, just looking at the surrounding environment, a strange feeling will come to life - this is not the pet center room she used to sleep.
The little butterfly can't say what it looks like, but it's different from the modern style she used to see... the floor seems to be wooden, and the bed style...
"Great bed!"
She even has the urge to roll on the bed... As for the dangers that are not dangerous in a strange place, she does not seem to think about it for the first time.
Probably because of the character, or the brain has not fully awake, and suddenly did not react too much.
Luo Yan was lying on the bed with a white pillow and silently stunned for a while before he sat up suddenly: "Not good! Sister Jun! Uncle Mouse!"
The little butterfly knocked on her head with some annoyance: "How can I forget?"
With a bang, Luo Yi quickly jumped out of bed, his smooth ankles stepped on the wooden floor, and the cold feeling made her a little uncomfortable.
"What about my shoes?" Luo smashed his head.
Not only did I find that I couldn't find my own shoes, but my clothes didn't seem to be the one I wore yesterday... but a white sleeping skirt.
It's a bit short, probably just to the position where her knees are up.
The little butterfly came down and bent down, and the probe came under the bed and wanted to look for it. At this time, the door of the room was opened.
"What are you looking for?"
Because of the relationship between the probe and the bottom of the bed, it is strictly a very indecent posture - normal people. After all, the skirt has been smashed and vaguely visible between the legs.
It’s just that the monster is not a human being, but the little butterfly that has been immersed in the human society has no more concepts... and the master who sent the voice of the question... The maidservant naturally has no intention of avoiding anything.
Then, the little butterfly demon who woke up after the hangover came to see the lady maid of the club in a way that looked down between her legs.
"Ah! You are, you are, you are..."
The little butterfly was too surprised. She looked up at once, but it was too fast and too inexplicable. Her head slammed on the bed and suddenly made a ‘ah’ sound.
The maidservant smiled slightly and walked into the room. After putting the things on her hand, she walked over and lifted the little butterfly. She whispered, "My name is night."
"Oh, yes! It's a good night...sister" Luo Yan looked at his head and his face was reddish: "I can't help, I, I... I didn't think about it for a while."
"Nothing." Yuyou shook his head gently. "I cleaned your clothes, and you will come down after you walk through the clothes."
Luo Yan glanced at the neatly folded clothes on the plate - her clothes yesterday and even her shoes.
The shoes look very new and seem to be washed inside and out.
"That... why?" Luo Wei was subconsciously.
Yuki smiled and said: "You forgot? Last night, you were spit on my master's body."
"Ah?!!" Lohton suddenly jumped up, his face pale, half because the hangover was half because he was scared.
"But I didn't spit it out." The maidservant finally added a sentence.
"Scare me..." Luo Wei was relieved and patted his little chest.
"But..." The maidservant suddenly said again.
The little butterfly suddenly brought up the scorpion, for fear of hearing something even worse from the mouth of the maidservant. "But... but what?"
Yuyou grinned and said: "The next time you don't wear a nightdress, you will show your underwear. It's very unattractive for girls."
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Luo Wei was very cautiously followed by the maidservant and walked down the stairs.
Before she went down the stairs, she still didn't know where she was, but after she came down, she found out that she was in the place... it was a club.
When her gaze crossed the maid's lady in front of her and saw the boss who was sitting on a small round table at this time, she spit out her tongue.
Shouldn't you make him unhappy? The little butterfly is faintly worried.
At this moment.
Luo Qiu is looking at the newspaper. The black tea in front of him has already been drunk, and the things on the plate have been eaten.
Boss Luo, who turned the newspaper, looked up. "Wake up. Is it hungry? I have prepared some food for you. You can get something out of the night."
It has already dawned on a small butterfly in the thick Xinhua Dictionary, and it is natural to know what the word 'elegance' means. At this point, she felt that the best night sister in front of her was really a good interpretation of when elegance.
Slightly nodded, smile just right, people like a spring breeze, then turned around, holding hands on the waist, between each step, the body swing is very small.
The little butterfly even thinks that if a book is placed on the head of the sister of the night, it probably won’t fall.
People can't do it...
(End of this chapter)
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