Kiss, only represents good night

In spite of not going to the Caribbean, this Christmas has not ended. Mo Ka pointed the wrong way yesterday apologised to himself. He prepared to invite Chen Ge to eat dinner, a portion of KFC’s king sized family bucket.

The path was similar to a face covered with pimples, uneven, like Wu Qi Yang’s good car driving in this type of place it’s a bit difficult. But Chen Ge still drove up, this is the hill nearby school. In the past Mo Ka walked up, this time he is riding in the car making his stomach almost emerge abruptly from his nostrils. On the mountain there is a small temple, it was built a long time a go, because it was not up to the tourism project standard, very few people had interest. When he was young, Mo Ka’s father often brought him here to play; grown up; Mo Ka brought Chen Ge here to play. [T/N awwww]

Mo Ka placed the family bucket on the bonnet [1] of the car, then used his hand to push down: “I watched those people in the movies sit on the car’s bonnet, don’t know if I can sit on.” Mo Ka itched for a try.

[1] hood or cover of the car

“Sit, it’s not my car anyways.”

Getting Chen Ge’s approval Mo Ka’s a.s.s sat on the bonnet, putting the c.o.ke into his mouth inhaling [2] at a gulp: “In another short time, the construction company contracted to build houses down here.”

[2] Coca Cola not drugs