That's where it all started.
"Shit!" The person who made the indecent pronunciation and put down the phone was a man, to be exact, seven feet tall, with brown hair, a pair of seductive eyes and mouth, and 33 years old.
"All the guys who can't count are in the bank?" BRIAN KINNEY kicked away an obstructive low chair in his famous Loft and curled his equally famous lips at his cohabitants who came over.
"It was a damn right thing not to let you study that damn business."
Justin, the partner of Brian Kinney, the sexy beast who once belonged to no one on Liberty Avenue, just smiled and opened the refrigerator and took out what he wanted to eat for breakfast.
"What did those guys who couldn't count do?"
"They said I was 33 years old!"
Brian yelled like a child.
"I'm 32 years old."
"They're right." Justin took out pieces of butter and spread them on the bread, and looked at Brian with a smile, as if his purpose was to provoke him deliberately.
"You're going to be - going to be - 33. In a few months. You know that."
He thought about something next, like, well, a jacket, or a couch cushion, to greet his face intimately, like most of the time. But no. Brian just stood there and even smiled.
"Congratulations, Taylor. You got an A+ in arithmetic."
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Wow, this kind of character who must take revenge is very lovable, come on.
Chapter 5 of I'm an Undercover Agent
The police said that someone turned out to be a tainted witness and wanted to sue me for having a fish-free cock, but a fish, a shrimp, and a boat!
Sure enough, someone betrayed me! Breaking our oath! Trampled on our youth! Hum~
No! I also want to dominate the online literary world, conquer the publishing world, and sweep the film and television world. I must not capsize in this gutter! Hum ~
I bit my lip, almost breaking my silver teeth, stamped my feet shyly, and finally decided to bend my waist, which is harder than titanium alloy!
But there's no soap here, so what can I do?
After much deliberation, I decided to take off my handmade Italian calfskin shoes, which would give me a good reason to bend over and would not arouse suspicion.
In order to buy me some more time, I slowly opened the hand-embroidered insoles that my Queen had sewn for me...
Suddenly! I heard a squeaking sound, and I was so frightened that I pulled out the embroidered insole, revealing the personal money I had hidden in the bottom of the shoe, fifty cents!
Before I had time to cover it, Shumao picked up my five cents and said, "Brother, you make it easy for me to find!"
It turned out that he thought I was an undercover comrade they sent to the Internet literary world - the Fifty Cent Party member.
For the sake of my life goal and to uncover the traitor, I endured the humiliation and admitted that I was a member of the Fifty Cent Party.
So, the police officer told me an important piece of information: the 4.12 Earthquake.
I was a little confused and asked him if he had mistaken the time. Wasn't the earthquake May 12? I was ready to change the website from green to gray that day to express my condolences to my compatriots.
He said that this was an instruction from "the boss", asking me to continue undercover and collect evidence of those who always like to row boats and steal fish and shrimps.
I suddenly felt the great responsibility. When I was excited, I gave him a standard military salute.
But I forgot that I have the syndrome of being unable to recognize numbers every other day (the name is too long, hereafter referred to as "number illiteracy"). To put it simply, if I am asked to memorize a string of numbers, I will forget it the next day.
The next day, I invited some of my gay friends out for tea as usual, including New Wolf, Dahuang Yi, National Treasure, Kuaibo... (Oh, no, something seems to have messed up.)
I told them there was a big earthquake recently.
But since I don't know how to count, I thought about it for a long time, and finally relied on my self-created bundled memory method to remember that the big earthquake was on May 12.
However, because of my illiteracy, all my good friends were affected by the earthquake, and even a national treasure died underground in this disaster.
But fortunately, I told the queen of my family about the 4.12 Earthquake before I went to bed that night when I came back from the police station, and JJ was ultimately not affected.
Because I have always believed that men should take the lead outside and women should take care of the inside, I basically didn't care about JJ's affairs. I only often bathed in the Bishui River and flirted with girls, so I didn't realize in time that I had sent the wrong message to my gay friends.
They must hate me so much!
At this moment, my heart was broken, but in order to find the betrayer, I could only endure the humiliation and bear the burden, once again carry the banner of undercover, and wait for the betrayer to surrender.
That day, the police summoned me again. On a dark and windy night, I finally met the traitor.
From a distance, I saw its chubby body, wearing a red scarf on a hot day, and the red hair on its head. The killer look made my slender knuckles tremble, and I suddenly felt the urge to touch the JJ server!
Father Xu appears, will he be a key character in the article? In fact, Xu Mojian was quite pitiful. His parents divorced when he was young, and he couldn't stop his mother from intervening in other people's families. In the end, he also lost his heart. After this incident, as the author wrote, no one owed anything to anyone, and there was no hatred to talk about anymore. I also feel that if Xu is chosen, his mother will always be an indelible obstacle between them. Even though Xiao Xu's love is hard, she can't compete with reality after all. Anyway, I wouldn't be able to accept Xu Mojian. However, if the author finally chooses Xu Mojian and Tao Zi to be together, it will depend on the author's writing skills. If the readers accept him in the end, this will be a test. . . .
Why do I want a nosebleed...
"Ah?" Although he was confused, Yuri still stuck out his small tongue obediently.
Then...
"Ah!!!!!!".
Everyone in the city heard a scream in the early hours of the morning.
What happened? ? What happened~~~
Reading novels late at night has a unique feeling. "Fortunately, tomorrow is Sunday." Haha, I wonder if the use of Sunday was popular in that era? Discuss with the author.
Come on, God! Take advantage of the lack of people and knock him down!
I think I am definitely a warrior, I dare to jump into this pit
Why. Dad is very loving. . . Mr. Mo. I'm really speechless. . . Just a stone.
This chapter is not very good for Shenma Zongjue
It's an illusion, it must be an illusion.... [Infinite loop
The most anticipated kiss is the kiss between Huang Jie and Arthur
To be able to finish writing a story, you really need to have motivation. I know the pain of having no one pay attention to your writing. I will accept it and take a good look at it.
I feel sorry for Mr. He for three seconds. . . By the way, Banban is about to explode his vest, right?
Wow, this kind of character who must take revenge is very lovable, come on.
Chapter 5 of I'm an Undercover Agent The police said that someone turned out to be a tainted witness and wanted to sue me for having a fish-free cock, but a fish, a shrimp, and a boat! Sure enough, someone betrayed me! Breaking our oath! Trampled on our youth! Hum~ No! I also want to dominate the online literary world, conquer the publishing world, and sweep the film and television world. I must not capsize in this gutter! Hum ~ I bit my lip, almost breaking my silver teeth, stamped my feet shyly, and finally decided to bend my waist, which is harder than titanium alloy! But there's no soap here, so what can I do? After much deliberation, I decided to take off my handmade Italian calfskin shoes, which would give me a good reason to bend over and would not arouse suspicion. In order to buy me some more time, I slowly opened the hand-embroidered insoles that my Queen had sewn for me... Suddenly! I heard a squeaking sound, and I was so frightened that I pulled out the embroidered insole, revealing the personal money I had hidden in the bottom of the shoe, fifty cents! Before I had time to cover it, Shumao picked up my five cents and said, "Brother, you make it easy for me to find!" It turned out that he thought I was an undercover comrade they sent to the Internet literary world - the Fifty Cent Party member. For the sake of my life goal and to uncover the traitor, I endured the humiliation and admitted that I was a member of the Fifty Cent Party. So, the police officer told me an important piece of information: the 4.12 Earthquake. I was a little confused and asked him if he had mistaken the time. Wasn't the earthquake May 12? I was ready to change the website from green to gray that day to express my condolences to my compatriots. He said that this was an instruction from "the boss", asking me to continue undercover and collect evidence of those who always like to row boats and steal fish and shrimps. I suddenly felt the great responsibility. When I was excited, I gave him a standard military salute. But I forgot that I have the syndrome of being unable to recognize numbers every other day (the name is too long, hereafter referred to as "number illiteracy"). To put it simply, if I am asked to memorize a string of numbers, I will forget it the next day. The next day, I invited some of my gay friends out for tea as usual, including New Wolf, Dahuang Yi, National Treasure, Kuaibo... (Oh, no, something seems to have messed up.) I told them there was a big earthquake recently. But since I don't know how to count, I thought about it for a long time, and finally relied on my self-created bundled memory method to remember that the big earthquake was on May 12. However, because of my illiteracy, all my good friends were affected by the earthquake, and even a national treasure died underground in this disaster. But fortunately, I told the queen of my family about the 4.12 Earthquake before I went to bed that night when I came back from the police station, and JJ was ultimately not affected. Because I have always believed that men should take the lead outside and women should take care of the inside, I basically didn't care about JJ's affairs. I only often bathed in the Bishui River and flirted with girls, so I didn't realize in time that I had sent the wrong message to my gay friends. They must hate me so much! At this moment, my heart was broken, but in order to find the betrayer, I could only endure the humiliation and bear the burden, once again carry the banner of undercover, and wait for the betrayer to surrender. That day, the police summoned me again. On a dark and windy night, I finally met the traitor. From a distance, I saw its chubby body, wearing a red scarf on a hot day, and the red hair on its head. The killer look made my slender knuckles tremble, and I suddenly felt the urge to touch the JJ server!
Father Xu appears, will he be a key character in the article? In fact, Xu Mojian was quite pitiful. His parents divorced when he was young, and he couldn't stop his mother from intervening in other people's families. In the end, he also lost his heart. After this incident, as the author wrote, no one owed anything to anyone, and there was no hatred to talk about anymore. I also feel that if Xu is chosen, his mother will always be an indelible obstacle between them. Even though Xiao Xu's love is hard, she can't compete with reality after all. Anyway, I wouldn't be able to accept Xu Mojian. However, if the author finally chooses Xu Mojian and Tao Zi to be together, it will depend on the author's writing skills. If the readers accept him in the end, this will be a test. . . .
Why do I want a nosebleed...
"Ah?" Although he was confused, Yuri still stuck out his small tongue obediently. Then... "Ah!!!!!!". Everyone in the city heard a scream in the early hours of the morning. What happened? ? What happened~~~
Reading novels late at night has a unique feeling. "Fortunately, tomorrow is Sunday." Haha, I wonder if the use of Sunday was popular in that era? Discuss with the author.
Come on, God! Take advantage of the lack of people and knock him down!
I think I am definitely a warrior, I dare to jump into this pit
Why. Dad is very loving. . . Mr. Mo. I'm really speechless. . . Just a stone.
雖然解釋了小攻為何要來找小受，但其實內在理由還是很薄弱，他們剛認識不久沒見過幾次吧，那來的末世戀非在一起不可的理由？況且沒有謀定而後動就上路了，感覺完全是為出去歷練的...
今儿更吗？等待中
Support my little sister! Come on!
The setting is a bit strange. . .
This chapter is not very good for Shenma Zongjue It's an illusion, it must be an illusion.... [Infinite loop
The most anticipated kiss is the kiss between Huang Jie and Arthur
To be able to finish writing a story, you really need to have motivation. I know the pain of having no one pay attention to your writing. I will accept it and take a good look at it.
I feel sorry for Mr. He for three seconds. . . By the way, Banban is about to explode his vest, right?