Chapter 800 Can You Stop Being Such a Green Tea?

Chiatu glared at the companions in front of him fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Who did this? How dare you slander me! I'm going to tear him apart!"

Dozens of newspapers were thrown on the table in front of him. The exaggerated headlines on them were so harsh that they made him feel angry.

So abominable.

If you say that I like beautiful women and suck milk powder, forget it. After all, this is not uncommon abroad. However, some newspapers even said that I like to let men fill my emptiness, and some even said that I like to rape cocks. , male dogs, or even bulls, do they have such a rich night life?

A dozen big black men looked at each other, their faces slightly red.

About a minute later, Sulu raised his hands and stammered: "Kiatu, after discussion just now, we decided not to stay in the same room with you tonight, and to go all out for the marathon tomorrow."

The other black brothers nodded vigorously, their faces full of infinite grievances.

Chiatu was stunned for a moment, and shouted with an unhappy look on his face: "What do you mean?"

"They said that we party every day. What if my wife finds out and divorces me?"

"They also said that you won the championship because you bribed us with your body and we gave the championship to you!"

"Although we are good friends, the relationship between you and me is innocent. There is absolutely no body trading. As for whether you have any involvement with them, I don't know!"

"I have to keep my distance from you now. After all, you even dare to be a male dog..."

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These big black men looked at Chiatu with a little more awe in their eyes. Some of them even covered their buttocks with their hands and their expressions became ugly.

This Chiatu has such a strong taste, will it invade my body while I am asleep at night?

No wonder there are days when I wake up in the morning and feel a dull pain somewhere!

I was actually defiled!

Chiatu's face turned dark, and he gritted his teeth and said: "This is slander, this is a slander!"

"Which bastard did it? He's even more disgusting than me!"

…

Zhong Mo's eyes widened. After these reporters left, his gentle gaze fell on Liang Shuzhen, a little reluctantly: "Are you leaving too?"

"As a reporter, there are so many breaking news this time, how could I miss it? These are all bonuses!"

Liang Shuzhen just confirmed her relationship with Zhong Mo yesterday, and she likes being by his side. However, Li Rumeng and Fu Luoluo are young ladies who have nothing to do every day, so they can stay by his side, and she still has a job and makes money, so why? Can it be the same as them?

"What should I do? I can't bear to leave you!"

Zhong Mo opened his arms and looked like he was begging for a hug.

He and Liang Shuzhen had only met five or six times, but the reporter liked this independent and self-improving reporter very much.

Liang Shuzhen rolled her eyes fiercely, threw herself into his arms, and said coquettishly: "There are so many women around you, do you have time to miss me?"

Who knew that as soon as she finished speaking, Zhong Mo had already lowered his head, gently bit the other person's delicate lips, and started sucking.

Liang Shuzhen's pupils shrank, her arms froze at first, and then she hugged the other person's waist tightly, feeling as if her soul was being sucked away by him.

This is the police station!

Isn't he too bold and presumptuous?

But why does his kiss still make me want to stop?

Zhong Mo kissed Liang Shuzhen for a full five or six minutes before letting go of her, but she was already as soft as a puddle of water, her face was flushed, and her lips were slightly red and swollen.

She was breathing heavily. She still hadn't finished the feeling just now, and her heart was beating fast.

"What did you just say?"

Zhong Mo looked at Liang Shuzhen in his arms, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled evilly.

"You, you did it on purpose!"

Liang Shuzhen blushed and pinched the soft flesh of his waist hard.

"Remember to call and message me,"

Zhong Mo kissed her on the cheek and said in a sassy manner, "You are the only one in my heart!"

"Is every woman unique in your heart?"

Liang Shuzhen rolled her eyes, stood up on tiptoes, kissed his face, and said softly, "But I like it!"

She will be jealous!

But from the moment she fell in love with Zhong Mo, she knew that there were several women around him, so it was okay to act coquettishly and act a little bit occasionally, but it would never make everyone lose face.

Zhong Mo said a few more thoughtful words to Liang Shuzhen and prepared to drive her to work.

But as soon as the four of them walked out of the police station, they found Fu Luoluo standing in front of a blue Lamborghini with a charming smile on his face.

Fu Luoluo wears a black bat shirt on the upper body with a big red "love" on the chest, and a black hip skirt on the lower body. Two straight and slender long legs are exposed to the air, which is very eye-catching. , while wearing a pair of white thick-soled shoes on her feet.

In fact, her appearance is not too bad, just slightly worse than Li Rumeng, but in the entertainment industry, she can definitely become a beautiful vase.

Not to mention her hot and extremely sexy figure, with the front and back curves, which can attract countless eyeballs.

If Fu Luoluo's dress yesterday was unconventional and non-mainstream, today's look is urban beauty style, which is definitely a earth-shaking change.

Many pedestrians and drivers were attracted by Fu Luoluo, and some even wanted to ask for her contact information, but when they saw the Lamborghini, they all gave up the idea.

Is a girl who can afford a Lamborghini ordinary?

This kind of girl is definitely not easy to mess with!

"Husband!"

Fu Luoluo called out sweetly immediately after seeing Zhong Mo.

This husband was called crisply and naturally, with a full sense of happiness.

When those men heard this title, their faces turned green.

Such a beautiful and rich girl actually already has a husband!

Why not me? ?

What is wrong with me?

But they turned their heads and glanced at Zhong Mo, and instantly stopped.

Look at her solid and perfect figure, handsome face, and then look at your beer belly, like a pregnant woman of four or five months, how can you compare?

Zhong Mo was about to speak, but Li Rumeng rushed to Fu Luoluo angrily and said with gritted teeth: "Fu Luoluo, can you stop being so green tea? You actually sent those messages, do you have any shame?"

Fu Luoluo blinked innocent eyes and asked back: "Li Rumeng, what did I say? You are the one who thinks wrongly, okay? You are a virgin, why is your mind full of pornographic garbage? Tell me the truth, do you often peek at some small videos?"

"You, you, my husband absolutely doesn't like girls with too many thoughts!"

Li Rumeng shouted angrily.

"I don't like you!"

A boy's voice rang out.