Chapter 796 Women's Anxiety Disorder

Zhong Mo was confused by Li Rumeng's sudden dissatisfaction and asked, "Honey, why do I dislike you?"

"Do you think my breasts are small?"

Li Rumeng curled her lips, a few tears kept rolling in her eyes, and she almost opened the floodgates to let out the water, "You used to touch my breasts, but now you don't even touch them. Do you think mine is not as important as Fu Luoluo's?" Doesn’t it feel interesting to touch?”

"Where is this going? Your breasts aren't too small!"

Zhong Mo sweated violently.

What does Miss Li think about every day?

He and Li Rumeng had known each other for a long time, but they only kissed each other on the lips and touched their breasts, but only two or three times in total.

The main reason is that you, Li Rumeng, are easily shy, which prevents him from developing too quickly!

And now we are in a car, not a hotel, so who dares to go too far?

Li Rumeng was obviously stimulated by Fu Luoluo's information just now.

Although the looks are Li Rumeng > Lin Meng'e > Fu Luoluo, but in terms of breasts, it's Fu Luoluo > Lin Meng'e > Li Rumeng.

How could she swallow this breath?

Not to mention that Zhong Mo and Fu Luoluo spent a night together. Even if the relationship didn't happen, the two people must have had some close contact.

After tasting big meat buns, will men still like small steamed buns?

"It's not too small? It means it's still a little small? Is it much smaller than Luoluo's? I've tried very hard, but it just doesn't grow. What can I do? I can't make a fake one, right?"

Li Rumeng pouted and almost cried.

Although she was good friends with Lin Meng'e and Fu Luoluo, how could girls not secretly compare themselves to each other?

Why are you so much older than us when we are all about the same age?

So unfair!

Zhong Mo didn't expect that women were more anxious than men.

Small breasts, anxiety, not being pretty, anxiety, bad figure, anxiety, small eyes, anxiety, even a pimple on the face, all anxiety...

Look at Li Rumeng, he is already so good, but he still can't escape anxiety.

He sat up straight, then stretched out his arms, picked up Li Rumeng, and placed him on his lap. Then he sealed the other person's pouted mouth. His two big hands reached into the other person's clothes and grabbed two beautiful girls respectively. Little white rabbit.

How could Li Rumeng bear such double stimulation? Her beautiful eyes became misty, her face turned crimson as if it was on fire, and she almost screamed.

The dissatisfaction and jealousy just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Both Lin Meng'e and Liang Shuzhen couldn't help rolling their eyes.

Zhong Mo is indeed a master of flirting with girls.

In just a few clicks, Li Rumeng's dissatisfaction and jealousy were completely dissipated.

No matter how much you talk, it's all nonsense; doing is the most practical thing.

Lin Meng'e was afraid that they would lose control and do something inappropriate for children in the car. If they were seen by passers-by, wouldn't they become the hero and heroine of some videos? So she quickly started the car and drove forward.

Zhong Mo and Li Rumeng kissed each other for seven or eight minutes before letting go of each other. They reluctantly stretched out their hands and put them under their noses to smell, and there was a faint scent of frankincense.

When Li Rumeng saw his action, her face turned even redder with embarrassment.

"Husband, what are you doing?"

She didn't expect that she was in the car with Zhong Mo just now, and did that kind of thing in front of Lin Meng'e and Liang Shuzhen. It was really too audacious.

"I didn't expect that my wife is not only beautiful, but also smells good!"

Zhong Mo couldn't help but joked with a smile.

"Husband, stop talking, Meng'e Shuzhen has heard it!"

Li Rumeng was so ashamed that she buried her head in Zhong Mo's arms, and her voice became a little trembling and coquettish.

"We heard nothing!"

Lin Meng'e and Liang Shuzhen both said in unison with dark faces.

You two were having so much fun in the back and making some strange noises. Have you ever thought about how we feel?

The four of them had breakfast, bought a new mobile phone for Li Rumeng, and then rushed towards the police station.

This time, the public opinion on the Internet is not as serious as Chen Hongcai said.

Although Zhong Mo is still a criminal suspect, the vast majority of Xiangjiang people and netizens do not believe that he really killed someone. Someone must have framed him.

Who asked Zhong Mo to help the police solve countless difficult cases and bring justice to many victims?

Who made Zhong Mo sing so many popular songs on the Internet?

Who made Zhong Mo do so many good and pleasing things?

So Zhong Mo is like this now, with few people scolding him, but more people scolding the police. They feel that the police are so incompetent that they even caught a murderer, making Zhong Mo suffer unjust resentment.

"As a murder suspect, Zhong Mo is still qualified to participate in the marathon. Isn't this competition too informal? I am worried about the safety of other participants!"

"I'm worried. Zhong Shen is a suspect, not a criminal. How could such a good person like Zhong Shen kill someone? What do you mean by targeting Zhong Shen everywhere? If Zhong Shen is unjustly accused, are you willing to go to the palace to complain to Zhong Shen? Does God apologize?"

"First of all, let me state that I am not a fan of Zhong Mo, nor a black man. I am just speaking a few words of fairness as an intermediary. What if Zhong Mo has a dual personality, and is the God of Zhong during the day and likes to kill people at night? In order to prevent problems before they happen, I suggest banning Zhong Mo participates in the marathon.”

"I suggest you stop suggesting it. After hearing your suggestion, I immediately had vomiting and diarrhea. My whole body was convulsing, my head was dizzy, my limbs were weak, and I had impotence and premature ejaculation. Are you going to harm our city?"

"Yes, I heard his suggestion. I have been vomiting for twenty minutes!"

"Vomiting!"

"Vomiting like crazy and collapsing!"

…

The online war over Zhong Mo had just begun for less than an hour, and those haters had completely collapsed, being scolded by countless netizens and unable to raise their heads.

This incident did have some impact on Zhong Mo, but it was minimal.

As for the Hong Kong Sports Association, they announced that if Zhong Mo was really guilty, they would disqualify Zhong Mo from the competition, but now the police did not say that Zhong Mo was a criminal, and they were not qualified to disqualify Zhong Mo from the competition.

But at this time, the Hong Kong police announced a press conference and announced that the murder of Su Meiyue had been solved and the murderer had been arrested.

After the spread of this news, it immediately caused a wave in Hong Kong.

"It took four days to solve the murder of Su Meiyue. This case must have been solved by Zhong Shen!"

"Damn, it's worthy of being Zhong Shen. There is no case that can stump him!"

"I, Zhong Shen, am finally no longer a suspect!"

"Do you think there is a possibility that the murderer is Zhong Shen and the police have given up?"

"Bullshit, where did the black man come from? How dare he slander Zhong Shen? Where is my 40-meter sword?"

"Yes, with the sword in hand, I will kill the black man."

…

The press conference has not started yet, but it has already attracted great attention from all Hong Kong citizens.