295.Vixen (II)

This kind of goods can only be countered with violence, but the problem is that once you are a big man and knock her down, there are unreasonable people who run out to post on Weibo or WeChat, saying that you are this and that, and you are not a person inside and out. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Instead of looking for self-indulgence, it's better to just lie down.

But the woman didn't let him go, she still insisted on him answering her question, and he was forced to do nothing, so he had to answer truthfully: "I don't want to." ”

The short three words "I don't want to" are more difficult than when he was admitted to Wei Media University.

Alas, the fucking world really needs to be revisited. The words that the teacher said in the early years were just fucking bullshit, and he couldn't even control a shrew, so what else did he interview and report? Fuck this memory is enough to be a wretch, alas, what can be done? Who calls others so fierce and himself so weak? A little weak is just a little weak, and it is weak, who can blame it? If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for being too fucking self-righteous, knowing that shrews are not easy to mess with, and what kind of hero do you want to interview her, and you also talk about cowhide coaxing and saying that you can cure her well, but people are not restrained, and they are so sick that they are cured to lie on the ground and be miserable, which is so fucking funny!

Li Fulai's mother-in-law heard the reporter's forgiveness, grinned and patted his face again, and said with a smile on her face: "Actually, you are still quite cute, you lie down obediently with a punch and a kick, if you are my husband, you must be more obedient than a pug, you say yes?"

Damn, although it was miserable just now, his identity was still a reporter, but in the blink of an eye, he became his husband from a reporter, a prospective husband, or an imaginary husband, and he was more obedient and well-behaved than a pug, no matter what the fuck said to her mouth, it would change a tune, so that you were extremely unhappy to listen to it, but you just couldn't find the words to pay tribute to her.

If you can't find a return, it's not just that you don't return.

This is the only category in which he can think normally now. Beyond that, that's what he can think. The only thing he could think about now was that he shouldn't have come here to interview, and that he would have to pay for the camera this time, which would cost him three months' salary!

It hurts to think about it.

It's not just the money for that camera that hurts.

Money is a small thing, just save a little bit every month. The loss of the name is a big deal, and the loss of the name is not something that can be recovered in a day or two, it takes a long time to accumulate.

Today, this man is a big loser.

Why the fuck did the gods send her to interview her?

Can't interview anyone, but you want to interview her? Interviewing her is simply beyond my means. A woman who dares to take off her pants and run all over the street, as a recollection, in addition to being able to criticize her in the media, what can she do? Because in addition to scolding and playing tricks on the street, she has not violated the relevant laws, regulations and discipline systems of the country, and the biggest punishment for her can only be moral condemnation, what can she do to her?

And can't do anything about her.

The officials can't do anything to her, and the ordinary people can't do anything to her, the only thing to do is to learn from her behind her back and scold her through gritted teeth.

But the officials and ordinary people have no habit of scolding the street, so everything can only be left to her.

She is the uncrowned king.

She is a general on a rampage.

She is a shrew who dares to despise the world.

She is the only empress.

On her one-third of an acre of land, no one can conquer her but herself.

If you want to conquer her, you'll have to be a shrew.

Vixen to shrew, in order to clean up the shrew. None of the others are the opponents of the shrew, because the shrew never plays cards according to common sense, she scolds whoever she wants, even if she scolds the leader of so-and-so, the leader of so-and-so can't do anything to her, because the leader is the leader, the quality of the leader and the shrew is not the same, the leader can bear it, but the shrew can not bear it, the leader is scolded, at most it is a laugh, and does not care about it, but the shrew was scolded, if she does not scold back, she will not be happy, she will go to the street to point at Sang and scold Huai, until the person who scolded her stood up and scolded her, and the two sides scolded happily for three days and three nights, in the end, each other's mouths cracked and their mouths were sore, so they would withdraw their troops, and when they returned home, they would scold their opponents in their hearts before they would stop.

This kind of shrew, no one is not afraid.

The fear of being an official is even more fearful of ordinary people.

When he met Li Fulai's wife, it was the big man who remembered the pain of this life.

He can beat seven or eight people by himself, but he didn't expect to be able to beat seven or eight people, but he was killed by a shrew, and when he fell, he fell, and he just got up again, but for some reason, he fell in front of her, she stood in front of her, and he didn't know where to run away from his strength and spirit that was not afraid of death, and he didn't dare to stand at all, so he could only lie on the ground obediently and accept her interrogation like a criminal......