Chapter 437

Name:Super Working Man Author:e lang
"Paralyzed, no matter what you say, I won't let you go tonight!" Xue Rengui was furious. "Come out! I beat your son! Come out..."

"Sister Zhilan, I'm really wronged. I didn't mean to!"

Qian Duoduo knew that Xue Rengui had lost his mind and couldn't listen to what he said, so he had to ask Xue Zhilan for help.

Yes, it's strange that a father is not mad at such a scene.

Unfortunately, the door of the bathroom is very strong, and a lot of money is blocking it. No matter how hard he kicks or smashes, it won't help.

Xue Zhilan understood what happened after listening to Qian Duoduo. It turned out that the goods were not intentional. It was the wrong time for her to come. What a coincidence.

She removed her hands, opened her eyes, saw her father yelling and kicking like crazy, hurriedly ran over, held her father's hand and said, "Dad, forget it, let's go back."

Xue Rengui stared: "go back? We've suffered such a big loss, so we'll go back? No, I have to teach him a lesson! This dog day, I know he's not a good thing when I see him. I treat you like that at home and here. It's clear that he's a local ruffian. I can't let him go easily!"

"Dad, I can't blame him for this. It's the wrong time for me to come. People are taking a bath in the bathroom..."

"Take a bath? You can't run out naked after taking a bath. He just knows you came to see him on purpose."

"Dad..."

"Lan Lan, what are you doing for such a man? Don't talk any more. Your father is in charge. You have a lot of money, you son of a bitch. Get out of here quickly..."

Bang bang!

Xue Rengui was pounding the door with his hand again, making a loud noise in the office building.

Xue Zhilan saw that his father didn't listen to persuasion, so he grabbed his arm and dragged it out. "Dad, what can we talk about tomorrow? If you make such a big noise here, it will spread all over the village tomorrow. How can I go out to meet people and how can I work?"

Xue Rengui thought, yes, the matter of Wang dachui hasn't been solved yet. It has a bad impact on his daughter. He'd better let the boy go for a while and find a chance to deal with him again.

So Xue Rengui stopped and said fiercely to the inside, "Qian Duoduo, I'll let you go tonight. You can think about how to compensate my daughter. Otherwise, I'll work hard with you sooner or later! Paralyzed, I'm not so easy to bully Xue Rengui!"

After saying that, he shook off his daughter's hand, pointed to her nose and angrily said, "dead girl, it's all you. What are you doing to bring this smelly hooligan home? Ask for trouble! What are you doing? Go, go home!"

At this time, Xue Zhilan didn't dare to answer back. She bowed her head and walked out obediently.

Xue Rengui followed her swearing.

When the two walked out of the village committee office building, many villagers had dinner on the street, standing or sitting in twos and threes, enjoying the cool and chatting together. As for some unexpected and strange things in the village, everyone knew nothing.

Xue Rengui didn't scold her for her daughter's reputation. As usual, father and daughter greeted their neighbors and went home.

When passing by Wang Changwei's door, Xue Rengui took a special look. The doors and windows of his home were closed, there was no light, and there was one car missing. It seemed that no one was at home.

However, the glass above his door seemed to be broken and looked particularly ugly.

Qian Duoduo stayed in the bathroom for a while. When he heard that there was no sound outside, he gently opened the door and stretched out his head to see that there was no one in the corridor outside. He was sure that Xue Zhilan and her father had left, so he was relieved.

"Hoo."

Qian Duoduo spits out an atmosphere, leans against the door wall and murmurs to himself: "sister Zhilan, you saw me this time. I should have suffered a loss. How can it be as if I took a great advantage? Lying in the slot, the world is too crazy."

After a break, he ran out quickly with his bare ass and closed the door tightly again.

Before returning to Xue Zhilan's office, I saw a mass of cloth on the ground. When I picked it up, it was a thin sheet. The goods grinned again. "It must have been sent by sister Zhilan. There was no quilt in the office. She was afraid I would catch a cold. Hey, this girl is still very kind to me."

Qian Duoduo happily held the sheets, opened the room, threw the sheets on the sofa, found a pair of shorts in his bag, put them on, opened the curtains, opened the window, stretched his head out, and saw Xue Zhilan and her father just walked into the house.

He expected Xue Zhilan to look back at him. Unfortunately, this wish failed.

"Sister Zhilan, it seems that we have a good relationship. It's only half a day. A lot of things have happened."

Qian Duoduo muttered to himself and smiled. He felt an inexplicable sense of comfort in his heart.

He put an electric mosquito repellent incense on the wall and turned on the electric fan. Then he lay on the sofa, hugged the quilt and began to rest.

Close your eyes and soon he went to see Duke Zhou.

This guy is heartless. He doesn't know that many people in Jincheng miss him at the moment.

Ding Xiaomei lives in her own home, leaning against the head of the bed and holding her mobile phone.

There are a lot of money and photos stored in the mobile phone, most of which are taken in Kyoto, including his single photo and a group photo of the two of them.

"Smelly man, smelly hooligan, coyote, don't want to see you again..." Ding Xiaomei deleted Qian Duoduo's photos one by one. When there was still a double photo left, she couldn't bear it anymore.

They took this picture on the Great Wall.

Qian Duoduo wore jeans that had not changed for a hundred years, an ordinary T-shirt, a pair of ordinary sports shoes, a hand on her shoulder, smiling.

She was wearing the floral skirt that qianduoduo bought for her. It was more than 40000 yuan. She stood in front of qianduoduo with a smile. She was half a head shorter than qianduoduo. They were very talented and beautiful.

"Alas..." Ding Xiaomei sighed deeply. Although she hated him very much, she knew that she could not forget this man. He was destined to live in her heart for a lifetime.

Murong Xue was lying in bed, also holding a mobile phone. There were pictures of a lot of money in the mobile phone, but she couldn't bear to delete one.

In fact, compared with Ding Xiaomei, she pays more attention to Qian Duoduo. Although they have no physical contact, Qian Duoduo's help to her is far more than that to Ding Xiaomei. She is completely emotionally reluctant to give up Qian Duoduo.