The School Grass Is Too Overbearing, How to Break It

131、A **** murder caused by a bright yellow **** underwear

Ji Wenfeng came out of the laboratory and got into Lao Song's car first, and found a paper bag in the co-pilot's seat.

Ji Wenfeng dialed the bag, pointed to the contents and asked Lao Song, "Where did it come from?"

Lao Song: "The second young master ordered." Yesterday, the second young master hurriedly placed an order online and asked him to pick up the goods in the same city. Today, when he ran out, he changed it and put it in the co-pilot seat.

Since it was Lu Rong's thing, Ji Wenfeng couldn't help but opened his bag curiously and took a look.

I don’t know it, but I was shocked when I saw it-inside the bag was a jk uniform!

Ji Wenfeng was suddenly excited. jpg, nosebleeds slowly flowed down the people, two.

Seeing Lu Rong appeared in front of him, Old Song hurriedly took two tissues and handed them to the eldest master, his eyes swept away: Man, don't let the sweetheart know that he will have a nosebleed in women's clothing. This will be at a disadvantage in the relationship between husband and wife, and there is no way out!

Ji Wenfeng read his indoctrination from Lao Song's stern gaze, wiped off his nosebleeds, and leaned back on the chair pretending that nothing happened, exuding an air of calmness.

Lu Rong opened the car door, glanced at Ji Wenfeng, and sat in.

Ji Wenfeng put his hands on his abdomen and stared at him with interest.

Unexpectedly, in order to save himself, Rong Rong not only worked hard to win the position of secretary, but even wore a jk uniform to seduce himself.

It must be an intense and exciting "Student Council President and JK Secretary.avi".

Happiness was caught off guard, Ji Wenfeng's lips twitched: "You have spent a lot of thought."

Lu Rong glanced at him strangely, not understanding what he was talking about.

Ji Wenfeng held his cheeks, squinted his eyes and stared at him for a long time, and found that he was disguised as ignorant, smirked badly, and debunked his plan: "In order to save me, I made such a big determination. People didn't expect it..."

Lu Rong gritted his teeth secretly.

It's all because of him that he lost his mind for a while. Not only did he become Ji Wenfeng's little secretary, but he also held his stinky feet to comfort Ji Wenfeng's broken self-esteem. Now Ji Wenfeng's tail is up to the sky.

Lu Rong put his hands around his chest, seeing him gradually swell, and his face became cold: "...This is nothing."

He wants to be Ji Wenfeng's secretary, but it is out of political considerations.

Yes, it's politics!

If there are other little fairies around the student council president, his conspiracy to control Chengnan will not be easy to implement. Who knows what kind of breeze those little fairies will blow to Ji Wenfeng.

He is the man who will be the overlord of the south of the city, and he will never allow any evil devil around his puppet.

That's it.

Lu Rong thought angrily, with an unknown blush on his cold face.

As long as he is a little bit shy, he can bring his own soft light filter in Ji Wenfeng's eyes. At this time, he is so angry that he naturally makes Ji Wenfeng understand a completely different meaning.

"I thought that Rongrong wearing a jk uniform to please me was the ultimate, but I didn't expect it to be nothing?!" Ji Wenfeng's eyes were straight, and a large mosaic appeared in his mind, "Damn, you still stay I can't think of anything afterwards!"

He turned his head, coldly and enthusiastically instructed Lao Song: "Drive faster."

I wish I could drive home quickly, start the car quickly, and die with this grinning little secretary!

Rongrong, what tricks do you have, take them all out!

I'm ready!

Shoot at me!

As soon as the car stopped at Rongshan Manor, Ji Wenfeng opened the car door non-stop and strode to his room. He had to get ready quickly and waited for Rong Rong to come and seduce him in women's clothing.

Lao Song and Lu Rong looked at the back of Ji Wenfeng rushing to reincarnate: "..."

I don't know what's going crazy.

Lu Rong didn't bother to pay attention to him, and asked Lao Song, "What do I ask you to hide?"

Lao Song said oh, reached out his hand to pick up the paper bag from the co-pilot and handed it to him.

So why are the private things placed in the front passenger seat!

Lu Rong took it silently.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and turned to ask Old Song: "Uncle Song, he was just now, wouldn't he be?"

Lao Song was taken aback for a moment, slowly holding the steering wheel with his hands, staring straight ahead, driving the car solemnly.

Lu Rong held the jk uniform, his eyes sharpened: "He saw it, didn't he?"

Lao Song was still holding the steering wheel, looking ahead, driving the car solemnly.

Lu Rong carried the paper bag, slowly moved it to the side of Old Song's head, and grabbed the paper bag in one hand. The paper bag made a terrible sound, as if a person had been choked.

"The next time, it will end here." Lu Rong said coldly.

Old Song: "...Yes."

Ji Wenfeng was in his bedroom window, watching Lu Rong holding his jk uniform entering the door underneath, his lips twitched, he took off his shirt, and walked barefoot to the wardrobe.

Lu Rong will be wearing women's clothing to seduce himself in a while, and go take a shower!

Ji Wenfeng was planning to go to the bathroom on Thursday for a special fat time, but suddenly found that there was another chic little thing in the drawer, which was dazzlingly bright.

He grabbed the soft cloth with both hands and shook it away in front of him, which was a bright yellow **** underwear.

Ji Wenfeng clutched her underwear and fell into the memory...

At that time, he had just met Lu Rong and found out that he was a nightclub stripper. I have always been a good person and wanted to pull him out of the abyss, so he confiscated his bright yellow **** underwear so that he could not go out to seduce other men (bushi)...

However, after more than a month of transformation, Meng Lang's temperament has changed a lot. Although in order to achieve the purpose of reconciliation with himself, he still engages in jk women's clothing and other activities, but it is a boudoir anyway. Zhongmi is interesting, not in the way.

Ji Wenfeng's eyes darkened, and with a big wave of his hand, he threw the bright yellow **** underwear on the bed.

Immediately rushed to the bathroom in large strides.

While he was taking a bath for a while, Rong Rong was bound to sneak into his bedroom wearing a jk uniform, waiting for him to come out and be lucky...

He must understand what it means to throw bright yellow **** underwear on the bed!

Ji Wenfeng thought with a cold face, turned on the shower, and showered with two rows of nosebleeds.

Fang Qing and Ji Tong were in the bedroom at this time, having a heart-to-heart conversation.

Ji Tong: "Qing'er, I have a question and I have always wanted to ask you."

Fang Qing: "Say."

Ji Tong: "Uh...It seems that since we got married, we haven't seen your **** underwear with a high degree of saturation."

Fang Qing said "Oh~" with a clear heart, opened the drawer and displayed all her **** underwear, raised an eyebrow at him, and said in a bewitching way: "Which one do you want?"

Ji Tong: "..."

Ji Tong: "I'm not being serious, I really haven't found it up and down."

Fang Qing narrowed her eyes, feeling that things were not simple: "Why are you looking for my underwear?"

Saying "Oh~", my heart is clear, I stretched out my hand again and waved slowly in the air, showing all my **** underwear: "You can pick one here, I will help you choose the one that suits you. Bust." This time, I sounded like a professional underwear clerk.

Ji Tong: "...I don't want you to wear it, nor do I want to wear it myself. I'm talking to you seriously about the fact that you lost a piece of underwear."

Fang Qing digested for a while: "Oh. What do you want to talk about?"

Jitong's eyes were cold: "Where is your underwear?"

Fang Qing puzzled: "Didn't you say it was lost? Lost is lost. Nothing. If I know where it is, it will not be lost."

Ji Tong is aggressive: "How can you lose your underwear out of thin air?!"

Fang Qing said sternly: "As long as it is a thing, it will be lost. Underwear is also a thing, so naturally it will be lost too. There is no problem."

"What you said is a bit philosophical...bushi." Ji Tong came back to his senses and twisted his eyebrows. "Qing'er, underwear, such a highly intimate thing, is generally not lost! If it weren't for being stolen. Or you took it off and threw it where it shouldn’t be..."

Fang Qing pondered for a moment: "Well, I think Xiaofeng stole it."

Ji Tong: "What's the matter with you?! I'm suggesting that you cheated, didn't you hear?!"

Fang Qing turned a deaf ear, raised a finger and shook it, pacing around the room like a famous detective: "It was stolen by someone, who stole it? The permanent population in this big house of Ji family, Only you, me, Xiaofeng, Rongrong. You have the right to use all my underwear—"

"It's the right to unlock." Ji Tong stated, "I have never used it."

Fang Qing followed the kindness: "You have the right to unlock all my underwear, you don't need to steal it. Rong Rong is my son. He is a serious child. He never played the mother-to-be, so he won't be Rong Rong. Leftovers. There is only a small breeze."

Fang Qing put Ji Tong's shoulders on her shoulders: "Go and talk to Xiaofeng, I'm the woman he can't get in this life."

"All said, I'm suggesting that you cheated on you..." Before Ji Tong finished speaking, Fang Qing pushed the door out.

Ji Tong: "..."

Every day I spent with Fang Qing was so exciting and thrilling.

Fang Qing is really a magical woman.

Jitong walked to the second floor and knocked on the door of Ji Wenfeng's bedroom.

Although he didn't believe that Xiaofeng would steal Fang Qing's underwear at all, Ji Tong was still a little nervous deep in his heart.

After all, Fang Qing is so beautiful and charming, and Fang Qing felt that Xiaofeng was much more handsome than him from the beginning...

Wait a minute, that should be Fang Qing stealing Xiaofeng's underwear!

Ji Tong: "..."

Finding that his thoughts gradually became "clear", Ji Tong pulled back the stale thoughts.

…But a boy of Xiaofeng’s age is the time when he is most curious about the relationship between the sexes and has the desire to explore. Because of impulse to do certain immoral things, this possibility does exist. Fang Qing has no blood relationship with him. Even if there is no sign of it now, he, as a father, should also learn about his son's adolescence.

Ji Tong thought, knocked on the door.

There is no echo, and the sound of running water can be heard faintly.

Xiaofeng is taking a shower.

Ji Tong turned his head and left, planning to come again later, after a few steps, the devil's voice sounded in his heart: I wanted to find out if Xiao Feng had thoughts that Fang Qing should not have, of course he rushed into the closet while he was not paying attention. Turn it over.

He hesitated for three seconds and made a decision: There is an unqualified Fang Qing in this family, an occasionally unqualified content, and not more occasionally an unqualified Jitong!

He thought, pressing the handle, and sneaking into Ji Wenfeng's room.

however-

Nima doesn't need to look through the closet at all! Fang Qing's bright yellow underwear! Just throw it shamelessly on Xiaofeng's bed!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Jitong_

Ji Tong, the old father, sat down beside the bed heartbroken, full of fear of being cuckolded by his son.

How could it be like this?

Obviously he came first!

Whether it is a father or a husband, he is obviously the first!

I thought that after forming a family, it would be double happiness...

Why did things become like this? !