Chapter 98

And standing at the table of the blonde youth is also a face ghost like watching sitting in the chair thousand tail, she. What did she just say? Not only that he's beautiful? Return.. Actually said he looked like a girl?!!!!!!!

"Little.. Little tail, you. Why don't you.. Go home first? " On guard against the riot of her insane grandson, Angela coughed and made a sound while enduring the choking sensation of spicy oil.

"But they haven't had enough yet." Looking at the bowl broken by the old man, his mouth is as high as a hill.

"Well.. Then you can buy it again. "The old man looked at the food spilled on the ground with heartache, but now the most important thing is to stabilize his grandson. It's a pity that his grandson has been stun in the corner by a thousand tails. Otherwise, his neurotic grandson will go crazy later and help him hold his hand!

"What else? Just buy yourself a coffin! " As he spoke, the blonde boy had pulled out a pistol from his waist and started shooting at the thousand tails across the table.

For a moment, the room was full of gunfire.

The blonde had seen the girl's skill before, so he chose the most direct and simple way, pistol. Unfortunately, the girl's reaction was faster than he expected. Just when he pulled out the gun, the girl had already flashed behind the beam not far away.

"Bang bang."

With the sound of gunfire, the sight was in a mess.

It's a pity that the young man, who always boasts of his accurate shooting skills, didn't see the girl's body on the ground after firing the bullets in the gun, or even the girl's figure.

After a moment of silence, just as the blonde boy walked to the back of the beam to check, a cry came from the beam on the boy's head, "my God, you are not really a girl, are you? Is it a holiday? That's why the mood is so unstable? "

"You." Anger reappeared on her fair face. The blonde boy looked up and subconsciously shot in midair, only to find that he had run out of bullets.

It was in this moment that the girl jumped down from the beam, bumped into the boy at an angle, and cut off the boy's neck with her hands.

The blonde boy fell down, fainted and did not move.

In the sight of the old man's shock, Qian Wei stood up, patted the dust on his hands, and said to the old man with a look of disgust, "grandfather Angela, has the crossbeam here not been cleaned for hundreds of years? Although ordinary people seldom go up, it's necessary to pay attention to hygiene. After all, the old people's body resistance is really weak. "

"Ah?" The old man was surprised to pull his eyes back from the people on the ground. He looked up in shock and saw the dust floating in the air from the beam. Then he put his eyes on Qianwei, who was finishing his clothes. His eyes were all incredible.

——————————————Meierwut time and place crossing the dividing line

"I must kill that dead girl! I must kill that dead girl myself! " When Dave woke up from bed, he was angry and rushed out of bed without thinking about it. That damned oriental girl dare to knock him out like that!! If he doesn't skin her alive, he will live in vain!!

"Come on, don't make a fuss. Are you like me?" On the other side of the room, one was lying flat on the bed, looking at Dave with his neck on his side, his face full of frustration. Pitifully, he always thought that his skill was good, and he would lose to a little girl!

"You.. What's the matter with you? " When Dave heard the familiar voice, he stopped running outside and headed for someone who couldn't move on the bed.

"Two broken ribs." Trembling gesture hands, lying in bed dare not move mose stiff expression faint answer.

"What? What did the girl do? " Waking up, Dave began to recall more pictures in the store, as if mose had been kicked into the corner by the girl at that time, struggling a few times and then fainted.

Mose nodded dejectedly. He was so big that he had never been taught so badly. What's more, he was just a little girl.

"And the old man? Did he kill that girl? " Dave vaguely remembers that before he was knocked unconscious by the girl, the dead old man seemed to be standing around.

"Kill? You think too much, don't you? The old man just likes that dead girl. Don't you see that you've left us here to cool off? "

"What?" When Dave heard the words, his surprise was replaced by anger again. Without waiting for mose on the bed to make a sound, he slammed the door.

Angrily, he ran downstairs. Dave didn't forget to take a fruit knife when he passed by the side hall. Hum, he couldn't bear to hurt mose like that. He even dared to say that he was a girl and asked if he had a holiday. Damn it, when he thought of the girl's words and the serious appearance before he was in a coma, he felt angry.

After going through the hall and searching all over the room, Dave finally finds a familiar figure on the swing chair in the backyard. Subconsciously, he looks around to see if there is an old man's shadow. After a careful search, Dave finally puts down his heart and snorts coldly. The dead old man is not here. Who can keep you?!

With a sharp fruit knife in his hand, Dave gently pushes open the glass door of the backyard. He has seen the girl's skill before. He doesn't want to disturb the girl. After all, there is no one in the backyard now. If there is a fight, I'm afraid it won't be two broken ribs.

Pushing open the glass door, Dave looks at the figure on the swing from a distance. The girl seems to be curled up on the swing chair, and let it swing gently.

Hum, are you in a daze? just right! There's a glow on Dave's brow.

Stepping on the grass and smelling the fresh fragrance of the warm sun shining on the grass, Dave felt a little happy. His eyes fell on the girl's profile, and his hand with the fruit knife began to move.

Gently around the swing chair, Dave finally saw the girl's side, and his face was still in high spirits.

Girl.. Seems to be asleep, originally high bundle horsetail now already put down, long black hair languidly scattered on the girl's shoulder. Seems to enjoy the quiet and peaceful moment, the girl's sleeping face is always hanging a shallow smile.

The girl's head drooped on the swing chair. Although the swing chair was enough for three people to sit down, the girl still curled up with her legs and her hands around her legs, leaving a large space. The girl's curled up and comfortable appearance, calm and soothing breathing, seems to have been used to this sleeping position, which makes Dave raise his eyebrows. How can normal people sleep like this? And will you sleep so sweet and natural?