Chapter 18 Running a Family Like This 3
Gu Yuecong secretly laughed in his heart: "Such a rare BMW, even if you ask him, he will not give it away, and you still want him to ask you to give you the horse." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" But after thinking about it, others can't do it, but Long'er may not, and said: "This person doesn't know us, and he wants his horse to do anything for no reason." ā
Ouyang Long'er said: "The sword is matched with the king, and the BMW is matched with the person, this is what the people in the rivers and lakes do." As he spoke, he walked straight to the BMW.
She was just about to get up, when she suddenly saw two horses galloping towards her, and immediately two men, one red and one yellow, both of them were twenty-one and twelve years old, and the two of them had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, leaning over their bodies, and when they got closer, they saw that the two of them had exactly the same appearance, and they were twins.
As soon as the two entered, they also stared at the sweaty BMW on the side without blinking an eye, and the man in red slammed the big knife in his hand on the table, and shouted: "His grandmother's, it's hot to me, Xiao Er, serve two pots of herbal tea and three plates of crisp cakes to grandpa!"
When the tea customers in the store saw that these two people looked handsome, they couldn't help but turn their heads to look, but they didn't know that the man in red was vulgar, and most of them turned their heads to drink tea for a while.
After a moment of tea, the two of them poured tea and ate cakes, but the two pairs of eyes never left the BMW outside the door for a moment, and the man in red said: "Brother, if the two of us give this thing to the master, what do you say he will reward us?"
The brother in yellow said with a smile: "I will reward you for spending a few more nights with him." The two of them laughed out loud.
The tea guest couldn't help frowning when he heard the obscene words of the two, but the two of them spoke very loudly, and when they came into their ears, they couldn't help but listen.
Gu Yuecong glanced at the two of them, and couldn't help but think of Ouyang Sect Master, and wondered: "Looking at the appearance of these two people, could it be that they are from the Divine Sect?
The two of them talked together, snickered for a while, spoke loudly for a while, and then heard the yellow-clothed brother say: "The master likes you the most." He is thinking about you at this time, and he wants to hold you in his arms and kiss you comfortably. ā
The younger brother in red said: "You and I serve the master, when are you not in and out together?"
The brother in yellow smiled and said, "You always get the benefits of the master, think I don't know?
The younger brother in red smiled: "Brother, you always love to eat dry vinegar for no reason, and if either of us is missing, I am afraid that we will not be favored by the master." ā
When all the tea guests heard the shameless words of these two people, they all felt that their ears were not clean, and many people threw away the tea money and went away. Ouyang Long'er listened curiously, Gu Yuecong deliberately found out the details of the two, and they were silent, and the owner of the BMW obviously didn't pay attention to the two of them, and he didn't pay attention to the idea of the two of them playing with his horse, only caring about tasting tea, and for a while, there were only five guests left in the tea shop.
The younger brother in red said: "No matter what, it is better for you and my brother to be favored than the male concubine and the male concubine." The brother in yellow nodded and said, "That's not bad." Seeing that the owner of the BMW had almost drunk a cup of tea, the younger brother in red said: "Brother, if you don't do it, you won't be able to catch up when he gets on the horse." The yellow-clothed brother glanced at Gu Yuecong and Ouyang Long'er, and said, "Don't you see that there are still two bedbugs here?" The red-clothed brother said: "People want to pee, it doesn't matter if anyone is watching it? This horse is not theirs, they can't care about it!" After a pause, he continued: "Let's ride a BMW to the palace on an errand, we will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, and maybe we can make a lot of contributions, and we will be appreciated by a certain lady in the future." ā
When Gu Yuecong heard the word "Niangniang", he thought of Nie Guifei, and his heart was mixed, and he thought again: "The servants of the Divine Sect have never liked women, and these two people are not bloodthirsty people. Secretly said: "Could it be that these two people are Gao Jinlun's people?" looked the two up and down, and felt that they didn't look like each other.
Just thinking to himself, he suddenly saw the brother in yellow stand up and said, "Just do it." The splitter grabbed the big knife on the table, walked to the BMW, and said loudly: "Hey, isn't this Lao Tzu's BMW, who stole the bolt here?"
The owner of the BMW was drinking tea by himself, and when he heard that his horse was stolen, he frowned, stood up suddenly, and shouted: "How did the horse that this son just bought with his own money become your shameless person?"
The brother in yellow slashed the big knife on his table, cut off a corner of the table in front of the owner of the BMW, and shouted: "Okay, it turns out that you stole Lao Tzu's BMW," looked at the horse, and continued: "See that you take good care of the horse, this time I will spare you, get out." ā
Who knew that the owner of the BMW was not afraid at all, slammed the teacup in his hand to the ground, and shouted: "Fuck off your eggs, two things that don't know the height of the sky, dare to spread wild in the territory of this son, do you know who my father is?" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a hot cheek, and he had been slapped twice on his fat cheeks.
The brother in yellow shook his hand, obviously thinking that his face was dirty and his hands were dirty, and said: "It doesn't matter who you Lao Tzu is, if you don't leave, Lao Tzu's knife will be close to your hands and feet." ā
The owner of the BMW touched his swollen cheeks and said angrily: "Fuck you, you dare to beat the son of today's Wenhuadian scholar, I will fight with you." He pounced on the man in yellow.
Gu Yuecong was slightly stunned, and wondered: "His father is a scholar of Wenhua Palace? Isn't it Uncle Zheng who kowtowed like a candle in Liu Leiao's bedroom that day?" Thinking of Uncle Zheng's personality, he thought: "Uncle Zheng bullies the soft and fears evil, and is as timid as a mouse, how can there be such a son who is not afraid of heaven and earth?"
The brother in yellow didn't wait for him to get closer, kicked the wooden table in front of him away, took advantage of the situation to kick the vacated teapot to his head, and said, "Lao Tzu makes you cool and cool." The herbal tea poured half a pot head-on, and the owner of the BMW was full of excitement, and rushed over with a loud roar, but he didn't know martial arts at all, and he didn't touch the corner of the man in yellow, and he was slapped twice.
At this moment, the younger brother in red had already untied the reins of the BMW and said, "Brother, don't worry about this bastard boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, let's go." When the owner of the BMW saw that the BMW was robbed, he shouted, "Ahh He threw himself up like a madman, and grabbed the reins of the horse tightly.
The younger brother in red said: "Boy, let go!" The owner of the BMW dragged it stubbornly, and was afraid that it would be unstable, so he tightly wrapped the horse's reins around his wrist three times and said, "My horse, even if it is killed, it will not let go." The red-clothed brother reached out with his left hand, grabbed his collar and lifted him up in the air, and said, "If you don't let go, grandpa will kill you with one palm." ā
Ouyang Long'er said with a smile: "They are a son and a grandfather, and they are indeed twins. Gu Yuecong smiled silently.
The owner of the BMW kicked his feet in the air, but the reins of the horse in his hand were dead.
With a "click", the arm of the man in red shook, and the left elbow joint of the BMW owner had been twisted and dislocated, and he hurriedly changed the reins to his right hand, still holding on tightly.