Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow I have an interview with the tax office and transfer office for notarization. I have time on the weekend to continue writing ~ I will update then.
I am a ruffian wandering among flowers with no chastity, you are the king of Shanghai who dominates the world.
——Shit! We are really not brothers! !
I hang out in cheap and low-end taverns, but who knows that my blood will rise and I will provoke you.
——My God! Why?
When I wanted to settle down and find a wife, my girlfriend told me that I was pregnant with someone else's child.
——Fart, what kind of luck?
I decided to just accept the situation and not make progress, but I didn't know that there was something hidden in my heart that was not in the pool.
——Do you really want to make progress?
The pink peach blossoms have failed, and the green peach leaves have come.
——Shit, I don't want estrogen secretion!
The story of a fake ruffian who is truly innocent.
First person, bloody in power, run away quickly [HE, warm (?)
There are growing pains, life and death, love and hatred, love rivals, cannon fodder, fights, and the treacherous business world.
There is a small amount of foul language in it, and there may be some marginalia. >///