Well?

Who's calling him?

The prison boss always felt that the voice was a little familiar, and when he turned around, he saw the second brother looking at him with a shocked face.

The housekeeper said a lot of things, and finally paid a hundred yuan out of his own pocket and invited a porcelain man.

"You! Are you the dick? ”

The prison boss was taken aback: "Why are you here?" ”

The porcelain man took a few steps back: "Why are you here?" ”

The two men spoke together.

The image of the king of power collapsed, and he supported his forehead: "......" created evil, and they collided together.

The prison boss and the porcelain man stared wide-eyed.

The prison boss stretched out his hand and pointed at Mo Qingtian, who was obsessed with the beauty of Quanjin: "I am a thug invited by Mr. Mo." ”

"I'm the bodyguard who was invited by the Quan family to clean the toilet."

"Are you making money in this place?"

"Did you destroy this hall?"

Quan Zheng direct: "......"

The skull hurts!

"Boss, do you know what you are ....... ruining this place" The porcelain man opened his mouth to his boss and looked at Quan.

Correct!

Next second!

The porcelain-touching man's pupils froze suddenly, and he was completely stunned!

Lie down and go!

Where did the great beauty come from?

At first glance, how does it feel a little familiar?

As if thinking of something, the porcelain man reacted quickly, stretched out his hand and patted his head, and said in shock: "You! Are you the boss? ”

Authority: !!

Sure enough, it's an era of evil face-seeing.

The housekeeper at the gate was also stunned, and many people were immersed in the appearance of the authority, and they couldn't come back to their senses.

"Who just heard that? Want to ruin the power family? ”

Quan Jin stretched out his right hand, rubbed his ears in a gesture, and then looked at the prison boss with a smile: "Tell me to get out, right?" ”

Prison Boss: "......"

Worst!

Things have changed.

"Er, she...... She's your boss? The prison boss asked in what he thought was a very low voice, and asked the porcelain man.

The porcelain man twitched the corners of his mouth and nodded bitterly.

Prison Boss: "!! ”

Finished!

It's really over now.

He and the third child originally suspected that Quan Jin was our king. It's good now, and I went directly to Quan Jin's house.

"Hahahaha!"

The prison boss carefully put down the porcelain vase in his hand, and his smile was more ugly than crying: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding." ”