Chapter 1977 Could it be that Ask Shui to find out that there is a problem with my bracelet?
"You, you, are all hooligans. Female sheng net ?. ns novelใ net" Feng Tianjing stretched out her hand, covered her skirt, pulled her legs and ran out, without even mentioning the bracelet again.
Wen Shui looked at the things in his hand and lowered his head towards the little fox.
"Ben Shao made you naughty, believe it or not, Ben Shao picked your skin. Asking the water was so angry that he carried the little fox and threw it aside, wanting to pinch it.
The little fox turned around, opened its mouth and bit under him, and was so frightened that he retreated and stretched out his hand to cover it.
"Whew" The little fox achieved his goal, turned his head and ran out of the window, disappearing from his sight.
Asked Shui was so angry, he covered his chest and said, "You are so angry, you are so black?"
"Feng Tianjing, you listen to Ben Shao's explanation. Asked if the water was in a hurry, he just realized something, took the eldest aunt's towel in his hand, ran out, chased after him, and said, "This will be returned to you." โ
"It's definitely not Ben Shao who let it be torn off from under you, do you want to put it on?" asked Shui chased, after all, he felt that it was normal to paste it back.
But I didn't expect that this sentence would be even more obscene.
"I'll never see you again. Feng Tianjing said, got into the car, and drove away.
She held the steering wheel with both hands, her cheeks were extremely red, she covered her face with one hand, bit her lip and said: "In the world, how can there be such a hooligan, even the eldest aunt's towel is not spared, obscene." โ
Feng Tianjing drove the car towards the house, suddenly braked, and said, "Could it be that Ask Shui to find out that there is something wrong with my bracelet? โ
Greet the Ann Pavilion, in front of the door.
Wenshui took the eldest aunt's towel and watched her drive away, he looked down twice, rolled it up and put it in his pocket, turned around and drove towards the highway intersection.
"Han Changqing. Asking Shui to raise his feet and step forward, his forehead was full of cold sweat, and he asked urgently, "How is the situation?"
Han Changqing leaned handsomely on the side of the car, holding a can of beer in his hand, pouring it into his mouth, when he saw him, Han Changqing got up and asked, "In addition to that flavored medicine, is there any other medicine to treat that person's wound?"
"Nope. The wound in the dragon vein, even the cold wound, has not healed so far, as long as all the medicinal materials are collected, even if his wound heals, it will decay instantly, it is rotten from the inside, and it has nothing to do with the external injury. Asked Shui said.
Han Changqing listened, and then he was a little relieved, and said, "Okay, leave it to me over there in City C." โ
"Do you have tissues?" Han Changqing said, turning around and asking, obviously wanting to wipe his hands, but found that he didn't bring them.
Wen Shui didn't think about it, while dialing the phone, he reached out and took it into his pocket, grabbed something and handed it to Han Changqing, and said, "It's Ben Shao, how many people are there in Jincheng?"
Looking at the phone call, Han Changqing silently looked at the "paper towel" in his hand, and felt that this style was wrong, especially the shape, like Xiao Yijue's diaper?
Han Changqing thought and spread out silently.
In an instant, the whole world was quiet, and a bodyguard ran over, ready to report to Han Changqing, and when he saw the things in his hand, he was surprised and said, "Brother Qing, what are you doing with the eldest aunt's towel? There is still blood on it, are you injured?"
"Aunt Towel?" asked Shui to answer the phone, and when he heard these words, he instantly turned his head to look.
At this time, he came back to his senses, and he did not expect such a thing to happen.
It was very quiet around, and other bodyguards also rushed over and asked, "Is it now popular for men to use auntie towels?" Brother Qing, where did you buy it?"
Han Changqing's fingertips stiffened, and he silently raised his eyes to look at Wenshui.
"Give it back to you. Han Changqing said coldly, put the thing in his arms, turned around silently, poured the beer into his hand, and washed it clean.
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