Chapter 132

When Li Gang was pulled, he stumbled and fell on the floor of Wan Chuer's living room. He was stunned. After seeing Wan Chuer slam the door, his face showed sarcasm.

"Why, can't wait for me to come in and fuck you? Sure enough, he is a bitch! "

Wan chu'er stared at him coldly and said, "you owe me so much. I'll beat you up to wake you up."

Li Gang suddenly changed his face, remembered the slap that Wan chu'er had just slapped him, and immediately got up from the ground.

"Wan Chuer, I'll teach you a lesson today." Then he hit Wan chu'er.

Wan Chuer saw the right time and kicked out with a faster foot. He kicked Li Gang's stomach. Li Gang 'Bang', hit his back on the table and fell to the ground. For a time, his stomach and back were burning.

He covered his stomach and scolded Wan chu'er: "You cheap..."

Wan chu'er came forward, grabbed his head, pulled it forward, let him fall down again, and then stepped on his back.

"So much nonsense!"

Li Gang just felt that today was the most embarrassing shame he had ever suffered in his life. He was beaten by a girl. He struggled to turn over and stood up.

His face stared at Wan chu'er ferociously, and he became angry. He lost any reason and kicked Wan chu'er in the past.

Wan Chuer dodged to one side, but Li Gang grabbed his clothes.

Finally, he came to Wan Chuer's side. Li Gang naturally couldn't let go. He endured Wan Chuer's fist and hit Wan Chuer regardless.

The two men fought for a while.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

Soon, someone knocked at the door outside.

The neighbor's warm-hearted aunt's loud voice sounded outside, "don't fight inside, little girl, open the door." She knew there lived a quiet and beautiful girl.

Wan Chuer and Li Gang stopped. Wan Chuer punched Li Gang on the nose again. His nose soon bled.

Although Li Gang is a boy, Wan Chuer exercises all year round and can write boxing and foot Kung Fu. He can't take any advantage at all. He is being beaten by Wan Chuer.

For a moment, he covered his nose and retreated. This woman is a bitch. He only has a loss here.

"Stop! Wan Chuer, you... You stop! "

Wan chu'er stopped and looked at him coldly. There was no expression on his face, but he gave Li Gang an unprovoked pressure.

"I won't fight. I'm going." Li Gang is going to the door.

Wan chu'er didn't stop him, but said, "don't pester me again, otherwise I don't mind beating you again."

When the door opened, the outside door opened its eyes and looked at the embarrassed Li Gang and Wan Chuer with disordered hair. He was surprised and asked, "girl, are you fighting? What's the matter? Do you want aunt to call the police for you? "

Hearing this, Li Gang, who was going out, gave his aunt a ferocious look.

Aunt is not a counsellor. She immediately said in a loud voice: "Oh, boy, it's reasonable for you to hit a girl. Why, I'm not afraid of you if you want to hit my old woman again. If you have the ability, let's go to the police station."

Li Gang just wanted to leave quickly. Tieqing didn't speak and hurried downstairs.

Wan Chuer thanked his aunt and said, "thank you for your concern. I'm fine."

Aunt, with her lively eyes, looked at Wan Chuer's house and said, "I didn't expect you to be a good fighter. I think the young man was beaten by you just now."

Wan Chuer: "... He's too bad to beat. I have to beat him up if he comes to me for trouble."

Aunt tut tut said, "look at your little face, how beautiful and clean it is. Now... Aunt has medicinal oil at home. Aunt will take it and wipe it for you?"

Wan chu'er quickly waved his hand. "I have it in my house, aunt. I won't invite you in. There's some chaos at home. I have to clean it up."

"Oh," said Aunt, with some unfinished ideas, "well, aunt, don't bother you. If you have anything to do in the future, just say hello."

"Thank you."

Wan Chuer finally closed the door. She bared her mouth. The house was in a mess because the space was too small. She sighed.

What a disaster!

At six o'clock in the afternoon, as soon as Jiang Kechu reached out and knocked on the door, the door opened gently, and the door was not locked.

He entered the door suspiciously and saw Wan Chuer with his back to himself, sitting in front of the computer and typing on the keyboard.

Looking around, I saw something wrong at home.

Two chairs are missing, the water cup on the table is missing, the light bulb is replaced with a new one, and the floor is cleaner than at noon. It is obvious that it has been dragged.

"Is anyone coming this afternoon?"

Although Wan Chuer pretended to be busy, he had been paying attention to the movement after Jiang Kechu entered the door. When he asked, he turned his mouth and said to himself: Jiang Kechu, you are really sharp eyed.

"Well, a classmate came to play."

I can't deny it. It's too fake. Half true and half false is best. She doesn't hope to fool Jiang Kechu. The more Jiang Kechu looked carefully at the furnishings at home, the greater the doubt in his heart. He walked to Wan Chuer in two steps, "don't play with the computer. Have a rest." Wan Chuer "Oh", got up obediently, turned his back to Jiang Kechu and walked directly to the bedroom“ Uncle Jiang, I'm a little tired. Go and lie down first. When you're ready, call me again. " As a result, she took only two steps and was grabbed by Jiang Kechu, and then her body turned to Jiang Kechu uncontrollably. Seeing the blue color on WAN Chuer's face, Jiang Kechu's eyes darkened, suppressed his anger and asked, "who did it?" Wan Chuer laughed and said, "I accidentally fell and just hit my face." She doesn't want Jiang Kechu to know about the fight with Li Gang. She thinks it can be solved by herself. Now Jiang Kechu's cooking for her is enough to give her a headache. If Jiang Kechu is involved in other things, it will be even more messy. Jiang Kechu was not so easy to fool, "is it the classmate who came this afternoon?" Wan Chuer was surprised. How did he know? Then he thought that he had just said that someone came in the afternoon. He breathed out and said, "don't worry. Our children fight. Don't get involved as a parent." Seeing that she made up her mind, Jiang Kechu didn't force her either. Thinking that she could find it by herself, he said, "after dinner, I'll rub it for you to let the congestion disperse as soon as possible."“ No, no, it doesn't hurt. It really doesn't hurt. You'll be fine soon. " Wan Chuer refused with a smile. Jiang Kechu let go of her. "If you want to rest, rest. I'll call you when I'm ready." Then he went into the kitchen. He thought about it while cooking. Wan Chuer laughed with him in order to fool him. It's rare to feel guilty. He's afraid there's something inside this matter. He has to check it carefully. Finally, Jiang Kechu was sent to the kitchen, and Wan Chuer grabbed his head impatiently. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.