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Chapter 2525
He has a nosebleed.
Jeter has been a demon since he was a child. The wine he handed over was not good, and the stamina was really too strong. Although Dexter was a genius boy, he was still a blank in love affairs and had no experience.
After turning off the faucet, he put on black pajamas and came out. At this moment, a string of melodious cell phone bells rang and the call came.
It was from Jeter.
Dexter turned on the button, but didn’t speak.
“My brother-in-law, how are you doing now, don’t say that brother-in-law doesn’t care about you, you are just stubborn and don’t listen to your brother-in-law.”
“The wine can’t be carried by ordinary people. You released Jolie and took her home all the way. Do you regret it now? As long as you regret it, brother-in-law will send someone to arrest her and wash the fragrance. Tucked into your bed.”
Dexter’s handsome face was red and white. It was obviously hard to live with. His short wet hair was dripping with blood, and the handsome young man covered in water mist was particularly exciting. His voice was hoarse, “Don’t touch her, or else …You will regret it!”
“Tsk tusk tusk, brother-in-law, I didn’t expect that you are still an infatuated kind, and you can still bear it even if you are like this. I was moved by you.”
“I said, brother-in-law, you haven’t touched a woman yet, it’s still a small thing. A man?” Jeter laughed at him.
Dexter didn’t speak, and hung up the phone.
He couldn’t go to the hospital like this, so Dexter lay down on the bed.
The heat waves on body rushed by, and bones looked like ants crawling.
It doesn’t matter, he can hold it back.
Dexter took out something from under his pillow, her square scarf.
A “Jolie” is embroidered on the square scarf.
Dexter slowly closed his eyes, and then gently k!ssed the “words”.
…
1949.
Listening to the busy tone of the beep, Jeter directly threw the phone on the sofa.
He lazily leaned against the back of the sofa and poured a bottle of beer directly down.
“Master, you drink less, your body is just got right, you can’t drink.” The subordinate came over and persuaded.
Jeter didn’t lift his eyelids, “Go away.”
The subordinate walked away griefly.
Soon, a bunch of empty wine bottles were poured on the coffee table, and Jeter was a little drunk. He thought of Dexter, so stubborn in his bones, just like… his sister.
His sister is also stubborn.
She refused to support him, and was still crying und3r him. No other woman would please him at all.
After a while, Jeter fell on the sofa.
The subordinates were terrified, “Master! Master!”
…
Jeter woke up, on the big bed in his villa, a private doctor gave him a drip.
“Master, your body is not suitable for drinking right now. You drank too much today and your stomach bleeds.” The doctor said tremblingly.
“I see, go out.” Jeter said impatiently.
The doctor dared not say anything, and left quickly.
At this time, a subordinate hurried in, “Young…Master…”
Jeter was in a bad mood, “stuttered?”
“Master, check… I found… I found where Christel is now!”
what?
Jeter stretched out his hand and drew the drip from his hand, got up, and got out of bed, he was so rushed that he didn’t even wear slippers.
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