Zhang Kuan was wrapped up and down as a mummy, only showing his two eyes, and he begged Wenlong to move him to the mirror, he wanted to see his miserable appearance.

Wenlong was about to move Zhang Kuan, but as soon as his hand touched, Zhang Kuan said that it hurt, Wenlong tried several times, but he couldn't move Zhang Kuan, and he tossed for a long time, and this thing slapped his thigh, "Isn't it okay to move the mirror." ”

The mirror was moved, Zhang Kuan stared at it for a long time, and sighed leisurely, "This time I became Amumu." ”

Throughout the night, Zhang Kuan didn't sleep well, there were always bursts of ant bites on his body, and like steel needles piercing his body, swimming in his flesh and blood vessels, he always couldn't help but shout, saying that it was uncomfortable and painful.

Zhang Changgui saw that he was uncomfortable, so he comforted him beside him, saying to endure it, only in this way can his body be better.

Zhang Kuan went crazy with anger and reprimanded: "Your brain is burned and confused, right? The hospital has bandaged me well, so you will find a crazy old man to give me mud? He mud can save people, what else do you need a doctor to do? I don't know how many viruses and bacteria there are in the blood and mud, all of them have burrowed into my body, it hurts, numb, and itchy, do you have to wait until I die before you are satisfied?"

Zhang Changgui was not angry, what he was worried about was that what Zhang Kuan said was right? Mr. Zhu was chattering, it was indeed inappropriate to use blood and mud, what if Zhang Kuan was ruined?

I was suspicious, so I opened the bandage to see, first removed a small part of my face, and took a look at it, a layer of black mud on it, and when the mud was buttoned open, it was a fishy smell, like the silt at the bottom of the river, and people choked on their stomachs. But under the mud, there was pink and tender new meat, Zhang Changgui was happy, and said to Zhang Kuan: "Okay, okay, you already have new meat on your face." ”

Zhang Kuan was also shocked, and said urgently, "I'll take a mirror." ”

Wenlong got down from the kang, took a mirror and put it in front of Zhang Kuan, Zhang Kuan took a look, and he did have new meat, so he was relieved and stopped making trouble.

Seeing this, Zhang Changgui covered the mud that had been buckled off again, and then sealed it with a bandage.

The next day, Zhang Kuan felt bored, so he gave his credit card to his father and asked him to help him buy a new mobile phone. Seeing this, Wen Long also said: "Give me some more money, and the car will have to be repaired." ”

By noon, Wenlong drove Changgui back, repaired the car, and bought Zhang Kuan a new mobile phone, which was a new Huawei P7 on the market.

Zhang Kuan couldn't move, so he had to let his father go out, Changgui didn't know about these things, and asked Zhang Kuan if he could delay the delivery for two days?

Zhang Kuan said: "Time is money, tomorrow the whole country will start, how can students do without new school uniforms? You won't, someone in my company will. So let Wenlong take Changgui to Wentang to pick up Xu Jiaojiao and deliver the goods together.

This is the first time Xu Jiaojiao has seen Zhang Kuan's father, her heart is pounding, she bows her head all the way and doesn't speak, her future father-in-law is in front, she doesn't want to lose her manners.

Fortunately, the leaders of several schools are easy to speak, perhaps because of the golden signboard of Director Song, and the vice principal of the No. 1 Middle School in the city has set an example, no one dares to make things difficult for them, and the transaction is smooth.

The only thing that annoys Xu Jiaojiao is that the quality of the clothing of several processing factories is not very satisfied, and the impatiens and lily of the valley bluebirds are better, especially the quality of Wanyuan, which can not be worse, Xu Jiaojiao can't say that the business of delivery is directly worded, this is the goods of Director Zhang's own goods, and there is a problem with the factory director.

It's not good to be squeamish, saying that this has nothing to do with Wanyuan, you Wanyuan will deliver the goods to Tianjiao first, and then Tianjiao will transfer the goods to the school. Now Tianjiao says that the quality is not good, you should find a way to improve the quality.

The other party listened and replied: "I haven't heard of any Tianjiao, I only know Director Zhang, and he said let me send it." ”

Xu Jiaojiao immediately called Zhang Kuan, the guy's face was bandaged, and he couldn't speak well, and he was angry when he heard the news, so he asked Xu Jiaojiao to wait first, and he called Liu Zhiqiang.

After connecting Liu Zhiqiang, Zhang Kuan lost his temper and directly told him that the quality was not good, so let people pull the goods back.

Liu Zhiqiang replied, you are the factory director, you should be responsible for the production, you don't supervise the production in the factory every day, fooling around outside, now there is a problem with the quality, you pull it back as soon as you pull it back, I ask you, what do you get to pay your salary on September 15th?

Zhang Kuan replied, I have only been the factory director for a few days, and the clothes have already been made, so don't button your hat indiscriminately. If the quality is not good, you have to pull it back.

Liu Zhiqiang laughed, my Zhang Da factory director, Zhang Da boss, you are a shareholder, and the money you make from going around this factory is not yours? It's just clothes, the students are still tall, tall, fat and short, and there is a difference between beauty and ugliness, so can all the students be dressed up beautifully? Besides, what quality do you want me to guarantee for clothes that cost only 20 yuan? I will make you with military labor insurance materials, can you raise the price to 100 yuan?

Zhang Kuan still doesn't follow, since Jiaojiao said that the quality is not good, it must be the quality.

Liu Zhiqiang had no choice, so he had to say, you ask Xu Jiaojiao, is it really not good quality, or is it because the staff collided with her a few words and she went crazy, we Wanyuan have made clothes for decades, it is impossible to even make a simple school uniform, I don't believe it, the blue bird and the phoenix lily of the valley are better than us.

Zhang Kuan was suspicious, and called Jiaojiao to ask Jiaojiao, is Wanyuan's delivery man not right?

Jiaojiao said: "But isn't it, a word can make people angry, then there is such a stupid delivery man, and the customer does not know what to say and what not to say, even if Wanyuan is your own business, I said in front of the school leaders that the quality is not good is to prove our Tianjiao's high-level quality assurance, I say a sentence he tops a sentence, I say a sentence he tops a sentence, I am a customer or he is a customer?"

Zhang Kuan then understood, it turned out that Jiaojiao deliberately picked thorns to make the people in the school feel Tianjiao's strict grasp of quality, and the actual quality problem may not be so serious.

At the moment, he called Liu Zhiqiang again, and Liu Zhiqiang called the salesman again and asked the salesman to cooperate with Xu Jiaojiao.

Xu Jiaojiao showed her majesty at this time, and when she talked about the quality problem, the salesman lowered his head and blackened his face, and Xu Jiaojiao's chest jumped straight up, so he had to stop it.

After the delivery of the goods, when the salesman was about to leave, he muttered: "What are you dragging, isn't it just a cargo that is ridden." ”

The voice was not loud, and Xu Jiaojiao just heard it, and shouted angrily, "Stop me." ”

The guy had already closed the car door and stepped on the accelerator and ran.

Zhang Changgui also looked embarrassed, Wen Long sat in the car and didn't hear it, he was fiddling with a newly bought electric shocker, he was stunned by this thing that night, and he was not convinced.

Jiaojiao went crazy, and it was not easy to vent in front of her future father-in-law, so she asked Wenlong to send herself to Nanzhang, and she wanted to talk to Zhang Kuan face to face.

Zhang Kuan had nothing to do at home, so he chatted with Ruoruo in WeChat, and took a photo of himself to Ruoruo. Ruoruo laughed when he saw it, "O sad Amumu, what are you sad about?"

Zhang Kuan replied in imitation of Mu Mu's voice, "I'm looking for my baby Anne." ”

If you don't reply to the message after listening to it, you can open the WeChat video directly, Zhang Kuan was surprised, but still answered, and the two smirked at the phone. Ruoruo asked, "What the hell are you doing?" ”

Zhang Kuan replied lightly, "It's nothing, it's just that the day before yesterday there was a five-killing, killing a few people, and I myself was bloody." ”

Ruoruo laughed, "You can still laugh after being abused as a dog, yes, when will it be okay?"

Zhang Kuan changed his hand with difficulty, and said with a stiff neck: "I don't know, three or five days or three or five months." ”

If you hear this, you will feel sorry, "Then you won't be able to masturbate." ”

Zhang Kuan's old face was red, fortunately there was a strap wrapped around it and couldn't see it, and he said that if people were children in a big city, they were thoughtful, and their hands and feet were entangled, and they really couldn't masturbate, but it was a bit embarrassing for a girl to care about personal issues, so he replied: "It's okay, I can hold it, my brother has been holding it for 20 years, and it's okay to hold it for another week or two." ”

If you were stunned when you heard this, and then blushed, you quickly turned off the video, and your heart was beating wildly, what is it......? Shame on you.

Seeing Ruoruo suddenly turn off the video, Zhang Kuan thought to himself, isn't there something wrong with her? gives Zhang Kuan the feeling that this baby has signs of developing towards killing Matt, this is not good, a good college student, can't be brain-dead.

So I sent a message to ask Yanling, what are you doing?

Yanling didn't reply, and directly sent a video, a young man in camouflage uniform was singing, singing "Warrior's Gun", his voice was full of vicissitudes of life, and it sounded good.

Zhang Kuan sent a message and asked, who is this?

Yan Ling replied: My new boyfriend.

Seeing this information, Zhang Kuan's head buzzed, it's only been a few days? I have a boyfriend? I can't get back to my senses after thinking about it for a long time, my heart is inexplicably empty, and I'm still a little angry, but I can't say that I didn't want her to find another boyfriend?

But now that it's happened, I can't help but be angry.

After pranayama for a while, he replied: "Very good, we will cancel the marriage contract when you come back that day."

This message was sent over, Zhang Yanling was also uncomfortable, other girls in the dormitory also had boyfriends, look at other people's boyfriends, the goddess of heaven and goddess, Zhang Kuan, is just a wood, he doesn't even send a message all day long, he is just joking with him, he just said directly, cancel the marriage contract! This bull anger, I don't care about myself at all, I cancel it when I say it's canceled, and I don't mean to redeem it, it's too annoying.

Zhang Yanling hated in her heart, and kept scolding, killing Zhang Kuan, stinky Zhang Kuan, bastard Zhang Kuan.

Her friend and best friend saw that she was angry, and came over to ask what was going on, Zhang Yanling said, and the girl laughed, "Your husband is quite cute, at first glance, he is a novice in love, he is angry, if you are also angry, you will really break up." ”

Yanling thought about what she said and asked what to do?

The girlfriend replied: "It's simple, you can coax it, isn't this the hairstyle you just made, show it out and let him see it, see the new image of the goddess in his mind, and see if he dares to cancel the marriage." ”

Yanling said yes, immediately adjusted to the best angle, took seventeen or eighteen photos, selected the most beautiful one she thought was the best, and sent it over.

didn't think about it, Zhang Kuan's message back was still those words: We are still separate.