Chapter 342: The Mystery of the Missing Suitcase

Ji Shaoyi was so crying that his brain hurt for a while, and he rubbed his temples impatiently and said, "Wait for me, pull him away!" ”

When I was drunk, he was very obedient, and he put Gatling's fleshy hand on his shoulder, took his waist around him, and went upstairs.

Gatling patted him on the shoulder and continued to cry as he walked: "Woo woo everyone also owes a million, why can you be so calm?" ”

"Nope." When I shook my head, "I'm sad." ”

Gatlin looked at him earnestly for a long time with his beanie eyes open, but could not see the slightest evidence of sadness on his expressionless handsome face.

So he stretched out his fat hand and pinched it on my face, looking vicious like a little hooligan blocking people on the way from school: "Cry to me!" ”

Wait for me: "Woo woo." ”

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'Poof', Ji Shaoyi was amused by the drunken interaction between the two older mentally handicapped children.

Zheng Hang held the beer can and touched him, even if he was drunk, he couldn't change his trouble-loving problem: "In the future, the two of them will all rely on you to take care of it." ”

Ji Shaoyi looked at his emotional face, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "What?" I was afraid of being fired from us, so you resigned first? ”

As long as I resign quickly enough, the expulsion will not catch up with me.

"It's not because of this." Zheng Hang raised his head and took a sip of wine, his face full of confusion after the vicissitudes of life: "I just want to stop and think about what I want." ”

He has been coerced by reality to move forward, and when he suddenly came back to his senses, he realized that his original intention had already been lost.

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

Perhaps only by taking a break from reality for a while can he know what he wants most.

He had already made a choice, and Ji Shaoyi would not be reluctant, he only held his beer can and touched it back, then tilted his head and drank it all.

The grudges of the past are written off, and the blessings for the future are all in the wine.

Early the next morning, Zheng Hang had already packed up his things and left.

And Ji Shaoyi also called a moving company, and after moving all their belongings to the new base, they gave everyone a vacation with a wave of their hand.

Ji Shaoyi sent Lang Qiao to the gate of the community as usual, and hugged her for a while before he reluctantly let go.

Lang Qiao opened the door of the house with a familiar car, and saw that Ms. Yi, who 'spent 360 out of 365 days in a year', was actually at home.

Ms. Yi has been dancing since elementary school, and even if she is nearly 50 years old, she is still tall and has an extraordinary temperament.

The years have not left too many traces on her face, but have accumulated a calmness of 'not rejecting every bit and tolerating the rivers and seas' for her, and at a glance, she is full of a sense of story.

But this is how she is, at this time she is wearing a set of white house clothes, her arm is on Mr. Lang's shoulder, and the elegant and long swan neck is crooked, and she is very small and snuggled into his arms.

His face rubbed against his chest coquettishly: "Don't you like to watch this kind of drama?" ”

Mr. Lang was wearing the same style of home clothes, and even at this time, he still sat upright, staring at the TV screen meticulously and said, "Don't talk while watching TV." ”

After all, the last time she went back to her parents' house, it was because they lost their minds when they were chasing dramas together, and they did something uncontrollable, and when they came back to their senses, the two episodes of the TV series that night had already been broadcast. Second Chinese Network

caused her, a person who must not miss an episode of the drama to be extremely crazy, and packed up her things and went back to her parents' house overnight.

Of course, Mr. Lang followed on his hind feet.

Afterwards, she was ridiculed by Ms. Yi, saying that the way the two of them got along was very similar to a book she had read: "Young Grandma Escaped 99 Times: Where Does Tsundere Emperor Run"

And he couldn't hold back for a while, so he complained: Why did you run 99 times?

Well, then his wife was furious and ran away again.

In order to avoid history repeating itself again, Mr. Lang was extra cautious this time, and moved to the side without a trace after being rubbed.

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Ms. Yi, who was tragically snubbed: "??? ”

"If you don't like it, don't watch it." She flattened her mouth aggrievedly, like a spring in return, and automatically sat up straight and said, "Don't be so reluctant. ”

"Really?" Mr. Lang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and even his cold face had traces of ice and snow melting, "Why are you so good at talking today?" ”

Ms. Yi, who failed to test and was straightened: "??? ”

I suspect you're saying I'm vexatious, unreasonable, unreasonable, and stubborn, but I have no proof!

The corners of her lips hooked, and she smiled without a smile: "When am I not good at talking?" ”

Mr. Lang pondered for a moment and began to chant: "The time I tore the bed sheet I sent, the time I taught you to draw the image of the heart function, and the time when I went back to my parents' house in the middle of the night because the TV series missed two episodes......"

Ms. Yi: "......"

"Enough!" She stood up as soon as she 'rubbed', pulled out her suitcase and began to pack up, and pretended to cry while cleaning up: "Aren't you just weak in your feelings for me, you still have to find so many excuses, I'll go!" Can't I go? ”

Mr. Lang: "??? "Who am I? Where am I? Why did my wife start packing again?

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And Lang Qiao, who watched the whole process of his parents' quarrel: "......" is more damn than that, women are really annoying.

Fortunately, Captain Ji was disgusted by his parents every day, and even if he quarreled with her, he couldn't go back to his parents' house.

Lang Qiao was just about to knock on the door frame to stop their farce, when he saw Mr. Lang holding his hands on his knees, slowly sitting in Ms. Yi's suitcase, and then stopped moving.

"You get out of here!" Ms. Yi's lungs were about to explode, and she grabbed his arm with both hands and dragged him hard for a long time, but she couldn't move at all.

Angry, she slammed Mr. Lang's chest, gritted her teeth and said, "Isn't it the suitcase?" There are so many old women! ”

She ran upstairs with legs that were not much longer than Lang Qiao, and after a while, she ran down again, reached out and grabbed Mr. Lang's collar, and said menacingly: "Say, where did you hide my box?" ”

She collected a room of suitcases for the convenience of returning to her parents' house, but they were emptied overnight?

Except for Mr. Lang, who is trying to prevent her from returning to her parents' home, she can't think of anyone else who would do such a thing for no reason!

Before Mr. Lang could defend himself, someone knocked on the door frame.

The couple was stunned for a moment, turned their heads very synchronously, and saw their little daughter, whom they hadn't seen for several months, pulling a big suitcase that was almost taller than her, standing at the door of the house cutely, raising her hand weakly and saying, "I reported that my mother's suitcase was stolen by Lang Yan and used to hold his riotous clothes." ”