Happy Little Mayor

But the situation was not so simple. Pharaoh ran over to say hello to his Latino wife, and then directly asked his sister's phone.

Mrs. Xiao stared at him defensively and said nothing, just like watching the wolf.

Little Loli also stared at him, then got up and ran to Eva, shouting: "I want to tell my sister, you ask Liola to ask his sister's phone! You have no intention!"

Pharaoh hugged her quickly, her little legs were still moving in vain, struggling like the angry beast.

By no means, Pharaoh couldn't do the job anymore, so he replaced him with Charlie.

Charlie was equally embarrassed, and the Latino young Zheng Taili ignored him. He lowered his head and played with the sand, making him feel awkward.

Pharaoh had to say, "Forget it, I'll go back and ask the girl again."

Bowen stopped him and smiled proudly: "How simple is it that you can't figure out? Ha, lie here and watch carefully, let you see the means of the Texas Cowboy."

After speaking, he didn't go up to ask Liola directly, but kept delivering desserts, fruits and roast meat to several children.

Wang Bo sneered: "Ha, do you have a relationship with your children, is this the means of Texas cowboys?"

Bowen is still playing emotional cards with a few children. He started with Daier: "Hi, Daier, do you know me? I'm Brother Bowen ..."

"It's" Uncle ", Uncle Bowen, I know you." Little Rory said sweetly.

The cowboy's mouth twitched a bit, and he smiled kindly: "Yes, it's me, Daier, I heard your sister say you're good at arithmetic?"

Little Rory proudly raised her head and said, "Of course, Daier is a master of arithmetic, and she is invincible in the kindergarten!"

The cowboy looked at Yige's son, "Xiao Si, are you very good at it?"

Xiao Si nodded vigorously, his face was full of expectations, waiting to show his talent.

Unfortunately, the cowboy didn't give him a chance, and he asked the little black boy again, "Ron, what's your calculation?"

Ron saw that both of his friends were so powerful, and he refused to lose face: "My arithmetic is very good, and I have won a prize."

The cowboy finally asked Liora: "What about you? Are you good at arithmetic?"

His Latino was too strong, he called, "Of course, I'm great!"

A grim smile appeared on the cowboy's face, but unfortunately these children did not understand: "So, Liola, how about I test you? I have all seen their arithmetic, but I am not familiar with you."

The Latino young lady stood up and said, "Okay, come and test me."

The cowboy played with his mobile phone and said, "I'm looking for a few problems on the Internet. Listen, how much is one plus one?"

"It's too simple, two!"

"What about one plus two?"

"It's simple, three!"

"What about one plus three?"

"four!"

"Yes, what about two plus two?"

"It's four, right?"

"Yes, yes, Riola is amazing, come on the hardest, get ready: one plus one plus two plus four plus seven equals your sister's mobile number. What's your sister's mobile number?" Bowen said quickly.

"It's xxxxxxxx ......" said the Latino young lady too subconsciously, and her face was bewildered after saying: "This question seems wrong?"

Bowen shrugged and touched his little head: "This question is correct, you answered it correctly, ok, keep playing."

When he came back, he watched the whole process of Wang Bo stunned: "Snow, you master, you really have a hand against children, but I didn't hear what he said ..."

Before he finished speaking, Bowen raised his mobile phone and shook it. After opening it, a dialogue sounded:

"So, Liola, how about I test you? I've seen all their arithmetic, but I'm not familiar with you. Well, you test me ..."

Until the end, although the mobile phone recording is slightly noisy, it is OK to hear a mobile phone number clearly.

Wang Bo couldn't help but hold out his thumb, and the Mexican beauty was even more precious. He quickly pulled out his mobile phone and stored the phone number in it.

Many beautiful girls arrived at the ff party. The mission here was basically completed, and Bowen and Charlie disappeared without a trace.

Wang Bo shrugged and went back to Eva to count the stars.

As a result, he did not succeed. Several girls stopped him, asked him about his identity, and gathered him to a bar. He smirked and poured him wine.

The looks of these girls are far worse than that of Eva. Pharaoh has no interest in sexual encounters, but he cannot leave abruptly, because this is his activity and his home court.

He accompanied a few girls and drank a few glasses of wine. When he saw several Maori lords approaching him, he took the opportunity to sue and ran into an acquaintance, and left the bar to go to those Maori.

His original intention was to leave through the Maori excuses, and as a result he was miscalculated. The Maori saw his eyes come up, took him to the position of a wine barrel, and sat there to start pouring beer.

Eventually he left the barrel by urinating, and when he entered the mobile toilet, he heard that ‘um, um, ah,’ ‘oh, oh, ah, ah’, and suddenly stunned: Are the girls too open?

When they came out, the four of them began to sing. Wang Bo's vision was right. Their voices were good. The loud singing passed to the audience, driving a group of men and women to twist their bodies crazy.

He went to find Eva, lay down comfortably, and murmured, "God, I won't engage in such activities in the future, I'm so tired."

Eva inserted a straw in a glass of juice and brought it to his mouth, teasing: "I'm the reason why you're here, are you tired?"

Pharaoh sighed and sighed: "You have the courage to stay with me. If you're not there, I'm afraid I'll go back to sleep long ago. By the way, my dear, I'll take you to China in a month?"

Eva froze infrequently and said, "Ah? Go to China? I don't think it's great, I'm going to class."

"What's so bad is that you should go on a tour. My hometown has a real beach. I will take you to the beach to learn to swim." Pharaoh grinned.

But Eva was not fool, she said immediately: "As far as I know, in another month, the weather in your hometown is very cold, and then you take me to learn to swim?"

"Then we don't learn to swim, swimming is actually boring." He looked at Eva gently, and his eyes were soft and sweet like honey.

So a hot kiss began.

The two are tired and crooked together, and can't feel the loss of time, while Lane, a part-time dj, has been paying attention to time.

At 11:50, the violent music was turned off all of a sudden, Ryan picked up the microphone and shouted, "Ten minutes, and ten minutes, we will welcome the New Year! Guys, girls, get ready Come on! "

(To be continued.)