要不是心里有鬼,叶乡长才懒得搭理赖娃子。他一看到赖娃子就烦,这个人早让他受够了。不过现在,那个似是而非的把柄在赖娃子手里,他得装,装得客客气气的。叶乡长和颜悦色地赔上笑,给赖娃子打来一颗烟,是软中华。赖娃子把烟拿到鼻前嗅了嗅,觉得香,出奇地香。他舍不得抽,但他还是装作见过大世面的人,把烟叼在嘴里,用牙齿咬着过滤嘴,一副若无其事的神情。乡长把火机打燃亲自给赖娃子点上,赖娃子也不客气,把含在嘴里的烟凑到火苗上,猛咂一 If it is not a ghost in my heart, Ye Xiangshang lazy to take care of Lai Wazi. As soon as he saw Rhee, he was fed up with him. But now, the paradoxical handle is in the hands of Lai Wa Zi, he was loaded, loaded was polite. Yeh folks smile plainly, call Lai Wazi a cigarette, is soft China. Lai baby son sniffed the nose before getting the nose, that incense, surprisingly fragrant. He was reluctant to smoke, but he was still pretending to be a man who had seen the world, holding his cigarette in his mouth and biting his filter with his teeth, a look of nothing. Head of the mayor to ignite the firearms personally Lai points, Lai Wazi also bluntly, the cigarette in the mouth caught in the flames, fierce one