Chapter 11 Is This False Labor?
Looking at Liu Shibai and Cao Xiong who were far away, a faint gloom flashed in Zhou Shida's eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It's not gloomy, it's not good, the master who bought the dog skin plaster doesn't bird himself at all......
Turning his head to look at Zhao Lizhu who was paralyzed on the ground, Zhou Shida snorted coldly, then turned around and got into another car driven by his driver and drove away......
Zhao Lizhu, who woke up slowly, felt that she had fallen from the peak of comfort to the chicken and eggs, and couldn't help crying.
Staring at the dark circles under his eyes, he looked at Zhou Shida who was walking away, and then looked at Liu Shiba, who was looking at the old man from a distance, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and he scolded angrily:
"Liu Eighteen, you can't die well, wait for me ......"
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In a blink of an eye, the next morning, yesterday Liu 18 went home to settle the injured old man Cao Xiong, and in the afternoon he fulfilled his promise at the lottery point.
There is only one thing that makes Liu 18 depressed, that is, Zhang Ying, the little girl who sells lottery tickets, is always sticky around her, intentionally or unintentionally.
The little girl doesn't know how to see things at all, can't she see that she is in pain now?
More than a dozen local tyrant cigarettes, tens of thousands of jewelry, but all of them are in their own pockets?
However, the pair of plump and firm waists as slender as cats made Liu Shibai have some old illnesses relapse, and he had the urge to masturbate himself at night.
Getting up from the bed, the naked Liu 18 stuffed a ball of toilet paper into the garbage basket and kicked the old black lying under the bed.
"Let's see if the old guy is dead!"
Lao Hei seemed to understand Liu Shiba's words, and shook his head and ran to the living room for a walk.
"Huh, get out, don't lick Lao Tzu's face......"
From the living room, the heart-rending screams of the old man Cao Xiong came.
"Woo ......"
Lao Hei seemed to have been beaten on his back, and ran back to the bedroom with a whimper, looking at Liu Shibai pitifully and wagging his tail.
Liu Shibai got dressed and touched a bag of nearly 750,000 cash on the bedside with satisfaction.
Satisfied, I haven't been so lucky since I was a child, this money is tantamount to picking up for nothing, can you not be satisfied?
Then, Liu Shibai walked out of the bedroom with a strange face and looked at Cao Xiong, who was lying on the big sofa in the living room in a daze.
"Uncle Cao, I didn't expect that the dignified master was afraid of dogs?"
Cao Xiong glanced at Liu Eighteen dissatisfiedly, his old face wrinkled, and he explained awkwardly:
"What do you kid know? Dogs are the natural enemies of physiognomy masters, do you know that? Luck that cannot be seen by the human eye, but can be seen by dogs.
I don't think it's easy for your old black family, otherwise your grandfather's old goods can support him for fifteen years? I don't believe it, if it didn't work, it would have become dog broth a long time ago. ā
Liu Shiba's eyes lit up, and he turned his head to look at the old black who was flowing carefully.
There's nothing special about it, it's just more psychic, as if it can understand its own simple instructions, and it's just not old-fashioned
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It is said that the fifteen-year-old dog should be almost unable to eat, or start to shed his hair, but this old black is completely different, and he sleeps and does not say, and he has a shiny and slippery black hair?
"Knock knock!"
Just then, there was a soft knock at the door.
"Who?"
Liu 18 walked over and opened the door with a reluctant face.
"Sister Shangguan?"
"Well, I got up in the morning and boiled a pot of pork rib soup, so I brought you a bowl. ā
Shangguan Ya's fair face flushed with a hint of shame, and he explained lightly.
"Ah, thank you so much. ā
After speaking, Liu Eighteen winked mischievously.
"What do you mean, why are you blinking? Well, there's someone in your house?"
Shangguan Ya's gentle eyes suddenly disappeared, and there was a faint murderous aura overflowing.
"Nobody, it's just an old uncle from my hometown who is a friend of my grandfather, and I let him live here first. ā
Liu Eighteen innocently explained.
Shangguan Ya was taken advantage of by Liu Shibai yesterday, and there were countless beautiful reveries in her heart, she didn't sleep well all night, and she boiled soup for this stinky boy to drink early in the morning.
Unexpectedly, there are still people in the family?
This guy actually lied to himself and said that he was a friend of his grandfather?
Liu Eighteen's grandfather is one hundred and eight years old, how old is that friend? Can he come to Xuchang City from Ziyun Mountain?
What about the crooks?
Hmph, in the room, must be a little girl?
Shangguan Ya's face was frosty, pushed away the stupid Liu Shibai, strode into the living room, put down a large bowl with a fragrant aroma, and ran to the bedroom.
She didn't see Cao Xiong, who was also dumbfounded lying on the sofa.
Seeing that there was no one in the bedroom, Shangguan Ya was stunned for a moment, and then she smelled a strange smell, that smell?
Following the eyes, Shangguan Ya saw at a glance a few balls of toilet paper lying in the garbage basket, and there was still a faint glimpse of sticky things in the paper......
"Okay, you Liu Eighteen, you took advantage of me yesterday, and today you will hunt wild food?
Shangguan Ya waved her fist and walked out of the bedroom viciously, glaring at the stupid Liu Eighteen.
Immediately after, Shangguan Ya saw the white-haired old man lying on the sofa with big eyes and staring at him?
This old man is really old......
"Uh...... I, I ......"
Shangguan Ya was suddenly so embarrassed that she couldn't speak.
Liu Eighteen innocently smiled bitterly:
"Sister Shangguan, you don't need to be so jealous, right?
"What's the matter? You've touched it, you've kissed it, you want to pay the bill? And what's in that paper basket?"
Shangguan Ya, who had just recovered her quietness, heard this, and suddenly returned to the style of a female man.
At this time, it was Liu Shiba's turn to be stunned......
Inside the garbage basket?
Yes......
"Hey, hey, nothing.,Isn't it just me.,A little leftover product of masturbation.,Hehe......"
Liu Eighteen smiled awkwardly.
"Shameless!"
Shangguan Ya's face turned red.
Immediately afterwards, Shangguan Ya's face changed, and she instantly regained her ladylike temperament, walked to the sofa with a smile, looked at Cao Xiong and asked:
"What is this old man's name? I'll give you a hot bowl of soup to drink, right?"
"Hehe, just call me Lao Cao, it's Grandpa Eighteen
Old friend, when I went to Xuchang, I had no relatives, and I couldn't find Eighteen to nag for a few days.
By the way, girl, I don't know yet, who are you?"
Cao Xiong said with a smile, and at the same time, a pair of old eyes looked carefully at Shangguan Ya's face, faintly with a hint of astonishment.
"Grandpa Cao, come, drink soup! I, I'm ......"
Speaking of this, Shangguan Ya secretly glanced at Liu Shiba.
"I'm his girlfriend. ā
Shangguan Ya's face blushed.
"Who said that, how did I not know?"
Liu Shibai jumped up directly.
This is not scientific, don't I just touch it a few times?
Is this wrong for me?
"Do you admit it or not?"
Shangguan Ya glared at Liu Eighteen with a sinister face.
Good men don't fight women......
Liu Shibai really didn't have much to do in the face of women, especially this very beautiful woman.
Although I was a little impulsive yesterday, it is undeniable that Shangguan Ya is really good.
(End of chapter)