Evil Emperor's Counterattack Plan

The place where Wu Xie lives now is by the West Lake. It is an independent house with a yard. It has three bedrooms, one master bedroom and two guest rooms.

After he came back from the hospital, he arranged Poker Bottle to live in the guest room next to his bedroom.No one lives in his house all year round, only the confinement wife cleans it regularly, and the furniture may not be added for a long time.Fortunately, Poker Face is not a picky person, he lives wherever he is asked to live, and has no complaints at all, no, he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.Wu Xie didn't know if he had any objections.

During the day, when Wu Xie went to the store, Poker-Face would follow him. He sat in the store playing with his mobile phone, and Poker-Face sat behind him looking at the sky.Sometimes he turns around by accident and finds Poker-Face looking at him, he asks a few times, but Poker-Face doesn't speak, only then does he realize that he is just in a daze, and he's just pretending to be sentimental.

What gave him a headache was that when he was addicted to cigarettes, his cigarettes were taken away and thrown into the trash can before they were lit. His 100 yuan iron lighter was directly scrapped in the hands of Poker Bottle.He tried to communicate with Poker Bottle that smoking is not as scary as what the fat man said, otherwise there are so many smokers in China, and all of them died young?It's a pity that Poker-Face ignored him at all.So he learned to be smart, and he hid in the bathroom when he smoked, and bought a lighter for one yuan.

I usually smoke three packs of cigarettes a day, but I was forced to smoke a pack of cigarettes for three days.The owner of the tobacco shop directly asked him if he was quitting smoking recently, and he had no choice but to nod and say yes.The owner of the tobacco shop sighed and said sympathetically, "Me too, hey, my wife doesn't allow me to smoke, so I can't help it. Cigarettes are related to my wife, of course my wife is older."

This sentence made Wu Xie stunned for a long time.

When he returned to the store, he directly brought a pack of new cigarettes in front of Poker Bottle, and took out a lighter that cost one yuan.He knew that Poker Bottle moved quickly, so he lit a cigarette faster, and took several puffs like taking drugs, showing an ecstatic expression in the smoke, with a capital "cool".

The tobacco shop owner's words woke him up, joke, why should he listen to Poker Bottle?

Cigarettes are his lifeblood, he cannot do without them, and he cannot do without them.

Halfway through a cigarette, the wrist holding the cigarette was suddenly grabbed by a strong hand. The movement was too fast, his arm trembled, and the ash fell on the wooden floor.

Wu Xie has practiced his arm strength in the past few years, and he can break bricks with one hand, but he is still no match for Pokerfinger's strength.

The smoke was slowly burning out, and the two were in a stalemate.

Wu Xie tried hard to pull away, but suddenly there was a "scratch" sound, and he and the chair fell to the ground.

Wu Xie was pressing on the chair parts, and Poker Bottle was pressing on him.

From a very close distance, you can clearly see that Pokerfinger's skin is very good. He has been exposed to the sun for many years in the desert, and his skin has developed from yellow to black. Pokerpin's skin is still so white and tender, like tofu.I didn't notice before that his eyelashes are so long and his lips are so beautiful.

Poker bottle also looked at him, he was sure that this time Poker bottle was really looking at him and not in a daze.

He saw Pokerfing's Adam's apple move.Then let go of him and turned around.

"Wu Xie, stop smoking."

Wu Xie changed the subject: "I forgot, this chair has expired, I'm sorry, little brother."

The cigarette had fallen to the ground and extinguished itself. Wu Xie found a broom to sweep the floor, and moved the broken chair away.

With that lesson learned, Wu Xie no longer smokes in front of Poker Bottle.Either in the bathroom, or in your own bedroom before bed at night.

It's not that he doesn't want to quit smoking, it's that he has become dependent on nicotine.

He had only smoked a pack of cigarettes that night, when someone knocked on the door, it was so late, only Fatty and Xiaohua would come over, anyway, it was absolutely impossible to be a stuffy bottle.

But the people outside the door are really boring.

"Wu Xie, let's talk."

Mars hit the earth?Boyouping actually has something to say, you want to talk to him?

The two sat down, Wu Xie snuffed out the cigarette: "Tell me, brother, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Poker-Face shifted his gaze to his face, his tone indifferent.

"Give me the ghost seal, you can open it on whatever terms you want."