Zhang Pei's careful operation almost made Dong Xin nauseous and vomited.

"You two should sleep, I'm guarding in a small room on the side, and I'll call you when there's a situation......

After his colleague took Shi Yongqiang away, Zhang Peihou yawned, raised his feet and ran to the second floor.

"Aren't you on the first floor, why are you on the second floor?"

Dong Xin stared at his back and asked suspiciously.

"What? Go back to the house and find socks to wear, and you are comfortable wearing leather shoes with bare feet?!"

The little eyes winked at Dong Xin twice, stretched out his hand and swayed at her a few times, and made a gesture to come to me.

"What?"

"I said you look pretty clever on weekdays, how can this be like a wooden stake? Aren't you tired after a night of tossing? You don't want to sleep? I'm thinking about letting you sleep in my room! The soft Simmons mattress of the two-metre brand new queen bed ......"

"Get out!"

"Okay!"

Seeing a pair of happy rivals bickering, Tang Yue was amused by these two goods.

"Why don't you try dating?"

Tang Yue deliberately put Dong Xin's words on board.

"Try something! A pair of boys! Ouch, the smell of this product's feet is not ordinary stinky, and the smell is still so big when people leave......

Dong Xin raised his hand to fan the air in front of him with a disgusted face, a sour smell, it really didn't smell good!

Kick and stare ......

Zhang Peihou trotted down from upstairs, blinked his little eyes and squeezed his eyebrows and ran to Dong Xin's side.

"I don't have a wife to help wash my socks and feet, does it smell abnormal? Jianning has Yueyue to help take care of ......"

"Get out! People Jianning never have to help with these jobs every month! You don't know how to wash your stinky socks because you don't have arms, hands, or hands?"...

Dong Xin's face was disgusted.

"Ouch! Are you admitting that you are my wife?"

"You!! Roll !!

Dong Xin spoke like a cannon, and his speed was amazing, but there was a shy smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Peihou hid behind Tang Yue with a smile, changed the appearance of the hippie smile just now, and talked to Tang Yue and Dong Xin with a straight face.

"The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, we want to catch Yang Jinsong, but we catch Shi Yongqiang crookedly."

He said that Shi Yongqiang was indeed released early, he did not perform well in it, and worked very hard, one of the cellmates tried to escape from prison, and injured a prison officer during the period, Shi Yongqiang rescued the prison guard in time, and his face was cut several times by the cellmate who tried to escape.

He has already contacted the captain Feng Wei about Shi Yongqiang's arrest for breaking into the villa at night.

According to Yang Jinsong's hatred and greed for Tang Yue, knowing that Tang Yue was alone in the villa now, he would definitely try to come on the contrary.

Tang Yue is rich, Yang Jinsong, who is so downtrodden that he mixes with Huazi, how can he miss this opportunity to make a fortune.

In Yang Jinsong's heart, she Tang Yue is a fool who has no brains and is easy to fool by a man's nose, relying on a beautiful face to confuse Li Jianning, and now her face is ruined and she is disgusted by Li Jianning, and it is reasonable for her to look back for comfort from Yang Jinsong, an old friend.

The night was peaceful, and Zhang Peihou, who had been tired all day, sat on the sofa in the small room and fell asleep, snoring like thunder.

was beaten by Dong Xin with a small wooden stick, and when he was angry, he simply put the rhubarb in Tang Yue's room, and he went to sleep on the second floor by himself.

The night was uneventful.

Tang Yue and Zhang Peihou combined, could it be that the two of them made a mistake in their guesses?

When, the door was pushed open.

Looking out of the window, a tall man with a bowl of rice in his hand and a long ragged shirt came in.

His hair was messy like a chicken coop, his clothes were full of holes, his face was covered with thick mud, and he raised his rice bowl to his chest as soon as he entered the door, grinning pitifully and muttering.

"Okay, okay, okay, I haven't eaten for two days, let's get something to eat......

Tang Yue Dynasty

Zhang Peihou waved his hand and motioned for him to quickly hide to the side.

This villa is located in a remote area, and a fool will come to this desolate place if he wants food.

This person is not Yang Jinsong, he is taller than him, and he is holding the hand joints that ask for food, and he looks like a practitioner with real kung fu.

Yang Jinsong, a rare cultural person in Shanqian Village, is afraid that he has read "The Art of War" and knows how to use stratagems during this period of wandering.

He must have learned the news, thinking that he would come to Tang Yue to make a windfall, but he was worried that there would be fraud, so he sent a vanguard to find out the truth first!

Tang Yue swayed as if the soles of her feet were not rooted and walked unsteadily, she stumbled out and grabbed his hand.

"Jinsong, Jinsong...... You're not Jinsong, where did Jinsong go, I'm looking for Jinsong......

"I don't know anything about Yang Jinsong...... Your face, your face, it's burned...... It's a shame......

The pair of eyes that asked for food looked suspiciously at the villa.

Tang Yue looked up with a face full of "burns", took out two large unity sheets from his coat pocket, and pleaded with each other pitifully.

"Big brother, you must know Jinsong, don't you, hurry up and find Jinsong, you tell him, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I shouldn't have listened to other people's rhetoric, I miss him......

Obviously, it was acting to lure Yang Jinsong to appear, and Tang Yue's performance was also quite in place, even when she said this, she felt disgusted.

Want this dog man who hooked up with Liu Aizhen and killed her daughter and broke Jianning's leg in her last life?

Unless she's crazy!

"Okay, Yang Jinsong, don't hide it, come out! Just a scarface yourself at home! I inquired, in the past two days, this scar-faced door has not been out of the door, and I have been crying at home, thinking that you are crazy! Come in and do whatever you want! The face is ruined, but the body is snow-white......

The pair of eyes who asked for food looked Tang Yue up and down with bad intentions, Tang Yue made a grievance, covering her face and only crying.

"It's coming, it's coming, (troublesome) don't care about the dragon pot (brother), the dragon pot (one) is looking at the outside first, (happy) rest assured, the benefits of the dragon (brother) pot are indispensable......

Yang Jinsong, who had a broken eye on his dirty face, limped in from outside, looking at Tang Yue, who was covered with "burns", Le's mouth was open to the root of his ears.

"You (look at) the style, how bad (good) that face is, make it like this, and it will be worthy of (me)......

"There is no male silver (person) to accompany you, do you want to think about that pot (one)? Come, come, come into the house and go to bed......

"You are happy (rest assured), let's take out the money, I don't dislike your yellow face (bad)......

Yang Jinsong, who couldn't wait, went to take off his pants as soon as he entered the door, the cloth belt had just been untied, and the pants full of holes and dirt had just slipped down to his ankle, but he was dumbfounded.

This house is in, but it's a pity that as soon as the front foot entered, two people ran out from behind the door on the back foot and directly put a silver bracelet on him!

Yang Jinsong suddenly jumped like thunder, jumping and pointing at Tang Yue and shouting.

"You stinky, you cheat on the silver! You don't talk about martial arts!"

It's a pity that his pants slipped down to his ankles, acting as a footcuff, and he couldn't stand on his feet when he jumped like this, only to fall.

Zhang Peihou stepped forward a few times.

"Get out of the way, talk to you shameless arsonist, martial arts! Dong Xin, there is another sock I prepared at the door, stuff it in your mouth!"

Zhang Peihou smiled evilly, grabbed Yang Jinsong's arm, and commanded Dong Xin.

Dong Xin was obedient this time, and pinched a sock that smelled of a dead mouse from behind the door with two fingers and threw it into Zhang Peihou's hand.

"(No) old, (no) old, (ancient) can put socks in your mouth!"

Smelling the disgusting smell of dead rats, Yang Jinsong shook his head desperately, but Zhang Peihou's big iron rake was unforgiving, and he slapped him the back of his head, and Li Suo even stuffed a rag and socks into his mouth.

Vomit!

Huang Huhu

The sour-smelling liquid bubbled out of my throat, but my mouth was blocked by smelly socks and rags and I couldn't spit it out, so I could only flow down my throat......