Chapter 1132

Hearing Su Xiaoli's words, boss Qin's face was a little black.

Yes, they just enjoyed the whole play in this room and witnessed Wang Xiao's killing in his arms and Zheng Xiaolong's killing in his head

Don't you think I haven't heard of the word "puhuai kill"? Yes, I haven't heard of it before. I just created it.

However, after that, the plot is a little inappropriate for children, so boss Qin can only come out of the room with a black face. Yes, that inappropriate child refers to boss Qin.

After all, little beaver girl paper is so old. She must have seen everything she should have seen

These are not the key points. The key point is that before that, boss Qin vowed that there was something wrong with the relationship between the two people and that his girlfriend didn't love him anymore.

As a result, it's obvious that boss Qin has just been slapped in the face by this little bitch

But at least it was a little harvest. Although his face was black, Qin Feng still felt good. It was not in vain that he went to someone's house to peep in such a morning.

As for the compensation for the pot of spirit wine asked by the little beaver, it's nothing.

Because it's the weekend, there are still so many people on the pedestrian street. I don't know why I got up early on the weekend. The boss asked you to work overtime. Can't you have a fight with him?

Boss Qin, standing at the door of jiuxianju, looked at the passers-by and said.

"When I say boss Qin, don't be sarcastic. Well, you think it's easy to find a job these days!" Also make complaints about the early morning drinking of snow.

She stayed up all night last night and finally paid back the manuscript she owed before. Now it's called debt free and light. Now she specially runs here. According to her words, she won't go home without drinking ten or eight pots of honey wine!

Qin Feng squinted at Xueer: "you seem to need to go to work... Unemployed vagrants!"

It's a big weekend. It's hard to have a rest time every week. It's hard to have a good sleep. That's why unemployed people like Xueer go to the pub to drink in the morning.

Xue Er spit his tongue, just want to make complaints about it. When I turn around, I see Joe Feng brother coming to the same black eye.

"Well, another unemployed vagrant is coming..."

Seeing brother Qiao Feng, who was suffering from the same disease, Xueer immediately felt much better and began to ask all kinds of questions.

"Brother Qiao Feng, you haven't handed in your manuscript, have you been chased everywhere by the editor?"

"By the way, brother Qiao Feng, I heard that you bragged last time that you wrote a novel and opened word. You caught the young model of the club and didn't work in the sea. As a result, your sister-in-law chased and cut down three streets. Is it true..."

Brother Qiao Feng hurriedly came over and covered Xueer's mouth: "tell the truth. I'm drunk too much... Don't let your sister-in-law hear it, or my legs will suffer again."

After witnessing all this, boss Qin standing at the door came to a conclusion that it is not easy for anyone these days.

The daily life of jiuxianju is still so harmonious. All kinds of cattle, ghosts and snake gods come to this tavern to drink wine and blow cattle. Sometimes you don't know whether he is bragging or not.

Anyway, the consequence of brother Qiao Feng drinking too much is to clap the table and shout again. What old man's writing method is to write blindly and work in the sea without fire

Xueer, who was a little dizzy, suddenly woke up

Qin Feng sat at the counter thinking about his way to Jiuxian. He felt that he had accumulated a lot, but he just couldn't peep into that door.

In this regard, I asked Xiaodie. She didn't report any hope, but Xiaodie told him this time.

If you can't even see the door now, it shows that your accumulation is far from enough

So Qin Feng was forced again. He had seen so much and felt so much. How could he accumulate enough?

Sitting there thinking for a long time, but this problem doesn't mean that you can think of it while sitting. Helpless, Qin Feng decided not to think about it. He took out a gourd of wine from under the counter, no matter what it was, and began to drink it.

All the way to the door, little beaver girl paper has already set up the recliner. Although it is spring, the weather is not so warm. It's a little forced to lie on the recliner, but it doesn't matter.

The wine fairy wants such a natural and unrestrained person. Who stipulates that you can't lie outside when it's cold!

He was drinking wine in his mouth. He didn't feel the taste now. His eyes seemed to look at the pedestrian street, but he didn't seem to see it. Seeing boss Qin in this state, even those bragging guys in the tavern lowered their voices.

"Ah, ah, how many times this month?" Someone looked at Qin Feng and asked the people around him.

The number of people around him counted and replied, "this is the third time this month!"

"It's the third time. I thought it would only happen once a month..."

This is to drive without talking well. Xueer ignored it and drove in front of her child. Oh, my Lord!

But what is boss Qin thinking? Is he thinking about his new wine?

But according to her understanding of boss Qin, it is absolutely impossible for the other party to think so hard for a new wine.

I don't understand. Xueer thinks he's still drinking a bar. Boss Qin's business bothers him. It doesn't hurt your back to stand and talk again.

Originally everything was so harmonious, but suddenly, there was a startling cry on the pedestrian street!

"Come on, catch the thief, catch the thief, that man stole my wallet!"

Huh? There's a thief? Qin Feng, lying on the recliner, looked. Sure enough, a guy in his twenties, Zhang toushu, was running desperately there, and behind him was an old couple who were desperately chasing after him.

The old couple seem to be in their 70s and 80s. They obviously have no physical strength. They can't run without chasing a few steps.

Fortunately, there are many policemen patrolling in commercial streets such as pedestrian street. Seeing this, they also began to catch up.

As for the drinkers in Jiuxian Curie, they were still drinking. Because they were far away and they were in the pub, they didn't hear it for a while.

Qin Feng is still drinking wine. He looks at the guy who is running away. Don't mention it. He doesn't have good workmanship. If he doesn't have three-thirds, don't go to Liangshan.

Stealing an old couple can also be found, and their faces can be seen. It's good to play tricks in the pedestrian street. Boss Qin despises such a guy.

However, after watching it for five seconds, Qin Feng suddenly felt that this guy still had some characteristics. For example, he ran very fast.

That's quite fast. The rabbit is his grandson. When he runs, no one can catch up behind him. Someone in front wants to stop and is accelerated

Qin Feng rolled his eyes. This guy went into the wrong line at first sight. What kind of thief can he be? Go run and get a champion every minute!

However, seeing that he had quickly run to jiuxianju, at this time, a group of drunkards in the tavern finally heard the commotion outside.