Chapter 632 Are You a Hooligan?

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When Su Ke returned home, the alcohol in his body had long since been released with sweat and sweat. Of course, it was not only the sweat and the residual alcohol that was excreted from the body, but also some other things were self-evident.

After eleven o'clock, the parents heard the sound of their door opening, but they came out and took a look. Seeing that he had arrived home safely, he was relieved. Sometimes Su Ke wondered, should he move out? With the changes in the trajectory of my life, I often go home after eleven o'clock at night, which not only worries my parents, but also affects their rest.

Last time, because of Liu Mengmeng's incident, I instructed Sun Song to find him a rental house. The conditions seemed good, but because Liu Mengmeng suddenly disappeared, the house was always empty. Don't want to move there?

But now is not the time to think about this problem. Sitting on the bed and entering the space of the flower picking system, there are already two freshly released completion rewards on that screen, waiting for him.

Withdrawing the reward, Su Ke threw the 5,000 yuan in cash directly on the bed. Thinking about the 100 yuan he got for the first time, he was so excited that he almost couldn't sleep all night, but the pile of red bills in front of him was not at all. It didn't make Suk feel excited and ecstatic.

"Task: Untie Wan Qihong's belt (completed); reward: a fan of Tang Yin's "Return of the River Bridge at Night" in the Ming Dynasty."

"Please extract!"

As soon as I saw this task, the embarrassing scene of blood boiling involuntarily appeared in my mind. My faucet was pinched by Wan Qihong at the fingertips, and the slight trembling seemed to carry a current, straight to the heart. , it seems that the beating of his heart and the trembling of the faucet have been synchronized.

"I'm going! I can't take it anymore!" Su Ke shivered involuntarily, this feeling was a kind of expulsive excitement, he shook his head vigorously, and threw the thought out of his mind.

When I choose to withdraw the reward, I see a bright white light appearing in the system space, which warms the heart, and seems to be cool and refreshing, which makes people extremely enjoyable, but in the next second, there is one more thing in my hand.

The fan of "Xiqiao Twilight Returns" looks like the real one. No matter from the painter, the material of the fan, the signature, the handwriting, etc., it is a good thing at a glance. Of course, Su Ke has no trace of the authenticity of this fan. of suspicion.

Produced by the system, it is by no means a fake.

But if you ask Su Ke to talk about what's so good about this fan, you can't tell. If you don't have this diamond, you won't be doing the porcelain work. You don't know the price of this thing, but it's not short of money now. , I won't sell it, and keeping it as a collection is a joy in itself.

He got up and picked up the 5,000 yuan in cash on the bed, along with this fan, and put it all into the cabinet of the desk, and then finally went to bed.

In fact, many people couldn't sleep that night, such as Han Luhe, who got the good news, Han Mei, who was grateful to Su Ke, and Zheng Mo, who was called up by Han Mei and said she wanted to play Double Fly just after falling asleep. The most ups and downs is Wanqihong.

The scenes that happened with Su Ke today directly overloaded her brain. All the pictures seemed to be playing frame by frame, and every action and every sentence kept flashing.

The fingertips always felt like they were pinching something, tossing and turning, and couldn't fall asleep.

"President! What's the matter with you?"

Li Linglong subconsciously took out the phone from under the pillow, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that it was three o'clock in the morning, but Wan Qihong was still tossing back and forth like flipping pancakes.

"It's okay, it's just that I have some insomnia after changing the bed!" Wan Qihong's reason is reasonable, but Li Linglong is not a fool. After slipping back from Wan Qihong and Su Ke, this person began to become a little uncomfortable. It's normal, sometimes he is thoughtful, and sometimes his brows are wrinkled. The most helpless thing for Li Linglong is that it seems that Wan Qihong is still muttering from time to time.

If Wan Qihong's change had nothing to do with Su Ke, she wouldn't believe it if Li Linglong was killed, but she couldn't ask what happened to them before.

"Linglong!" Wan Qihong sat up all of a sudden, reached out and turned on the bedside lamp, because she was not used to wearing pajamas at night, it was all honed in the military camp, so she put on a small black vest with a vacuum inside, although It can be regarded as poor milk, but there are still two bumps in it.

"Huh? President!" In comparison, Li Linglong looked much fatter. He also sat up and leaned against the head of the bed. He turned to look at Wan Qihong, wondering if the main event was coming? President, this is the rhythm that can't help expressing his heart!

"What do you think of Su Ke?" In fact, the shadow of Su Ke kept popping up in Wan Qihong's mind all the time. Although the two of them didn't even have long contact, they lingered no matter what.

"He!" Li Linglong is not much stronger than Wan Qihong. If it weren't for the fact that he came out to play at the beginning, he happened to meet the little brother outside the club who was going to race with Su Ke, which was the last contact at Tianma Circuit. , I don't even know who Suk is.

But now that Wan Qihong asked, Li Linglong still frowned and thought for a few minutes: "He! It's not bad! It looks good, it's refreshing! The racing skills are first-class, And this person has a good sense of justice, although he has a little temper, but overall, not bad!"

Li Linglong still remembers the matter of begging Su Ke to go racing in Yanjing, and hung up the phone several times.

"Why do I think-----he's a bit lustful!" Wan Qihong kept her inner secret, but she always felt very uncomfortable in her heart, so she could only reveal it from the side.

"Oh? It's true!" After Wan Qihong said this, Li Linglong immediately thought that she was sitting in Su Ke's car, and she was so mad that she had to urinate in the back of the car. I had a cramp in my thigh, and Su Ke was massaging himself. At that time, the boy's eyes were not less aimed at his sensitive area.

"Ah? He's playing a hooligan with you too?" Wan Qihong asked subconsciously, but the word 'also' deeply betrayed her, which made Li Linglong react at once, looking at Wan Qi with an incredible look red.

"President? What do you mean when you went out tonight, Su Ke made you a hooligan?" Linked to Wan Qihong's abnormal performance, the two of them appeared in Li Linglong's mind. After drinking, he went to the hotel Popping like.

"No---no---sleep, let's go to bed now!" Wan Qihong's face suddenly had two blushes, her face with a heroic spirit and a tough line looked very shy, she twisted as she spoke. He turned his head, turned off the bedside light, and turned over to keep silent.