Chapter 901

Hearing the voice, Guo Zitong slowly raised her eyes and looked at the big flower radish. She didn't even bother to talk to him. She stepped back and was ready to close the door.

Seeing that she was closing the door, Guan Zhisheng immediately reached out and pushed the door to enter the house.

The man's hand is too strong. She pushes the door. Her strength is not as strong as his. She can't close the door. She can only shout at her anger: "you flower heart radish, let go. If you don't let go, I'll go into the house and pat you with a broom."

Guan Zhisheng, I can't think of the little girl who is usually petite and weak in front of her. When she is angry, she is like a little hedgehog, covered with thorns.

Smelling the smell of wine in her mouth when she spoke, his heart was immediately painful and sad. He didn't deal with Zhuo Lin's relationship, which made her sad one day yesterday. He reluctantly sipped his lips and sighed, "if you think you can solve your unhappiness, go get a broom. I will beat and punish."

Guo Zitong was angry, turned around, went to the balcony and took a sweep.

Guan Zhisheng immediately entered the house and closed the door while she let go of her hands.

As soon as Guo Zitong was ready to go to the gate, she heard the sound of closing the gate. She looked up and ran into her house while she let go.

She became more angry. Holding a broom, she quickly walked to Guan Zhisheng, opened her mouth and scolded, "you fancy radish, I'll kill you."

With that, she raised the broom and wanted to directly pat Guan Zhisheng. When the broom was about to pat him, she couldn't do it and stopped in mid air.

The son of a bitch in front of him, although he is a flower, he is so cheap. Looking at the big radish, he doesn't resist. He stands there slightly fascinated, like a man who has done something wrong, quietly waiting for his wife to punish him.

She can't fight.

So cheap, looking at the smelly man in front of him, he couldn't start. He threw away his broom and couldn't help crying.

Seeing her tears, Guan Zhisheng wanted to put the thermos bucket in his hand on the tea table in the living room and wipe her tears. Looking at the tea table, he saw one or two... Empty beer bottles thrown on the table and the floor.

His heart hurt even more. The smelly girl was locked up in the house and drank muggy wine all night last night.

Put down the heat preservation bucket, walked to her side, reached out and hugged her in his arms, raised his hand, wiped the tears on her face with his fingers, and said softly, "I'm sorry! It's all my fault."

"Sorry, it's all my fault." listening to Guo Zitong's heart, her heart hurt more and sat down more firmly. This flower heart radish stepped on two boats.

Why did you admit your mistake without stepping on two boats.

She raised her hand angrily and pushed him away. She shouted loudly, "go away. Don't appear in front of me in the future."

Guan Zhisheng moved his lips. "Don't get excited, don't cry, can you listen to me?"

Guo Zitong angrily pushed his body: "you big turnip, get out of my house and don't come to my house in the future."

"Tong Tong, can you let me finish talking before I leave?"

"No, you get out right away."

"Give me a few minutes and I'll leave."

"I don't want to give you a second. I don't want to listen to you. Get out now."

Guan Zhisheng knew that the girl was really sad and angry. He had to tell her as soon as possible. Whether she listened or not, he raised his hand and grabbed her hands to prevent her from pushing him. He said eagerly and loudly, "it was the same thing between Zhuo Lin and me. Now I have nothing to do with her for half a dime."