Chapter 102: Anti-Routine Plot, Official Opening!! (1)

After speaking.

Quan Jin didn't even glance at the porcelain man, turned around and left......

Let's go......

Wow!

Like a basin of cold water, it was suddenly poured on the head of the porcelain man.

"But Xiao Jin, I have already answered ......," the Great Elder called at Quan Jin's back.

Quan Jin raised his hand to interrupt the Great Elder's words.

It was like treating a stranger: "Pay him three months' salary and let him go!" Find me a bodyguard again, and I'll whip you away with all my strength. ”

If you didn't see the right to be seen before.

When the porcelain man heard the news and got these three months' salary, he would definitely be so happy that he cried.

But now......

Looking at the back of Quan Jin's departure, he couldn't be happy. Obviously, the second child laid out all the evidence......

"Wait a minute!"

"Don't you lack bodyguards and thugs?"

"I can do anything!"

The porcelain man suddenly raised his head and spoke before Quan Jin went out of the door: "I don't want a salary, I don't want benefits, just take care of the food, it's okay no matter if I'm full." ”

"I'm just looking at you, very much like one of my old friends."

"I miss her, and when I see you, I miss her."

"Not only me, but the eldest and second, as well as those who believe in her, are all waiting for her to return."

"She had told the three of us a long time ago that she would not abandon us, but at the end of the day, she was gone."

Quan Jin didn't stop, and let the porcelain man continue.

When the Great Elder saw this scene, he was a little confused.

Why do you feel that something is not quite right with Miss?

In the past, when I met such a dead-faced person, didn't I lose patience and blast out?

"If she's alive."

"It doesn't matter if you don't go back or not, it doesn't matter if you don't tell us for any reason. We waited for her, waited for her. ”

"Don't worry, I eat very little."

"You can have a place to live, a bed, or sleep on the floor."

"I'm very useful, I can be a punching bag when I'm angry, I'm always there 24 hours a day, I'm on call, I can beat and scold."

The porcelain man walked lightly and leaned on the power to walk over.

It was already night, and there would be a little light in the main hall shining on the boy's face.

His facial features are really perfect, and the strokes are impeccable. Such shabby clothes, but he wore a feeling of being a top nobleman.

"If ......"

He stood behind Quan Jin, his fingers tightened, and he looked like he was afraid of refusal:

"If you don't mind, try it for half a month, will it be?"