eye contact joi，Angels are not online》 3

eye contact joi，Angels are not online》 3
Angels are not online》 3
Angels are not online》 3

Angel Not Online Chapter 1
　
　　Angel Not Online Chapter 1
　　There is a 24-hour restaurant downstairs in my house, called "Shanxi Noodle Restaurant". However, the best place called Noodle Restaurant is a particularly spicy rice noodles. When I was a pure boy, I once invited many girls who were as innocent as me.There are two main reasons for choosing here. One is that the consumption here is very low, and you can get a lunch for ten yuan.Another reason is even more important, the tablecloths here are very wide and thick, which are very suitable for hiding their thighs, of course,
　　It can also hide some other parts.Relying on the wide tablecloth, I have successfully touched the white and tender thighs of some girls, and here is my current wife Anqi.
　　The owner of the noodle restaurant died a year ago, and the current boss is his second son.It is also the one who looks the most from his four sons.At night, I saw him leaning against the counter, and under the glimmer of the two candles, he was as if he had been reborn again.They have almost the same appearance, a black face that can never be washed, a beard that will never be cleaned up, their eyes are bulgingeye contact joi , their eyes are huge, and their eyes are full of poops. They stick their eyes like wontons, they all yawn on the counter, and they are extremely unenthusiastic.I was impressed by him and had a barbecue together once, but it was much worse for his son.So, at one o'clock in the night

, I suddenly saw him, and for a moment, another ghost ran out. I would rather believe that there was a person who resurrected the soul in front of me.
　　When the cross-bridge rice noodles were served, I was thinking about whether I wanted a bottle of beer.Three weeks ago, An Qi forced me to the hospital where she was staying in her best friend for examination. The result was that my weight exceeded my normal weight by 60 kilograms and I had severe fatty liver.My best friend's hand was pressed on my wrist at that time and said earnestly: "Wenbo, if you overeat like this, you want to commit suicide." An Qi, who once loved me like life, would not let me commit suicide, although this love has deteriorated now.But she can do it if I am afraid of drinking.The hands of the best friend were professionally cold at that time, almost to the bone marrow.After that

, whenever I pick up the beer, I would feel the eyes of the Supervisor Angel and the cold hands of my best friend. The wine was tasteless.
　　Several beer bottles were placed on the table, and I slowly took it over. The boss took a candle wisely and inserted it in. It was a little bright in front of him, but it was pitch black outside the door.
　　"The power outage is out again, fuck!" said the boss: "It's been three times this week. I heard that this suspension is a district, which was done by the fucking power department. Now the electricity in the city is very problematic, very problematic."
　　I picked up the rice noodles and put them into my mouth. The phone on my waist vibrated slightly. I didn't need to look at it, and I knew who it was.
　　"What are you doing?" In the night sky, Anqi's silence was a sexy temptation.
　　"I miss you, and I'm also," I put the noodles in my mouth and said vaguely in a tumultuous voice: "Waiting for the call."
　　"I came to have dinner with my friends from the Power Bureau tonight and said it might take an hour to stop. The city's electricity is too tight now, and this is the time for the Power Bureau to cut off power in stages. It's fired under the dark lights, are you still coming out?"
　　I put the rice noodles in my mouth.So spicy that I can't speak for a while.
　　"You're not with Hu Yiping, are you?"
　　"No."
　　"It's better not to have that kind of person. It's better to pay less attention to him. Haven't you drunk?"
　　"No."
　　"Don't drink it. You have severe fatty liver, so it's dangerous to drink it. Your blood lipid test sheet is here with me. I'm too busy this day and I didn't have time to read it. I guess you have a problem with your blood lipids."
　　"No."
　　"Oh, by the way, I won't go back tonight, I'll work overtime. You'll sleep alone. Are there any problems?"
　　"No."
　　"What else do you say except not?"
　　"Won't."
　　"Okay, okay. Go home quickly after eating the rice noodles. I will tell you not to look for Hu Yiping. Don't look for that kind of person."
　　Angel hung up the phone.
　　Never look for Hu Yiping.I thought while eating rice noodles, which was ridiculous.My wife is so afraid that I will meet this person, she never took the time to think about it. Actually, what is the difference between her and him?Aren’t they the same type of people?
　　Eating alone, especially on a night of power outages, is the most boring moment in life.
　　I called Hu Yiping, and the phone rang for at least thirty seconds before he answered. The other end of the phone was very noisy.
　　"Wenbo, if you don't fucking it

, you can't hear it. Where? Are you spending the Internet aloneeye contact joi ?"
　　There was a singing voice over him. This boy was really as An Qi said, and he was there.
　　"I don't, I'm eating noodles. If you have time, come here."
　　"I don't have time. My sister has one, so you can do it. I'll sign a contract and find one for you."
　　"Well, we have a power outage here. I can't see anything."
　　"We have very much electricity, it's so full of electricity. Little sister, come on, kiss me, damneye contact joi , why are you pretending to be innocent, brother, I——"
　　I hung up the phone, and Hu Yiping's voice sounded like he was drinking too much. This guy drank twice a day and spent money like water

, but the money was still earning people jealous.
　　I ate all the rice noodles on the bridge and had some food in my stomach.Then I thought about it and found who else could find it.
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