Chapter 51: Repaying kindness with grudges and not talking about martial ethics
The humid and hot wind on the rooftop mixed with the carnival crowd seemed very restless.
Not far away, a group of women dressed up in a shiny manner were shouting vigorously.
"Sister Sasha, the forced melon is not sweet!"
"That's right, the washboard is used to kneel. No man really likes that kind of thing."
"I usually ask someone Xiao Tiantian, but when I smell the fragrance, I go and eat alone!"
"Woman~"
“…”
Ho~
Eat lemons!
I'm just here, who dares to come here and try it out!
Qiao Shasha was too lazy to pay attention to them, so she pretended not to hear it. She turned around and picked up two glasses of wine from the table and handed it to Li Cang.
The big red thin plastic cup reflects the bubbles inside into a particularly weird color, looking like a thick soup cooked in an old witch pot.
Li Cang hesitated...
What is this? I'm afraid it's not adding materials?
"Give some Sprite to Lime Golden Rum," Sister Sasha looked at him with a smile, "You don't want to say that you are underage, do you?"
"I'm twenty-three."
"No, no one is that big~"
"?"
This timi is not a car to kindergarten!!
Sister Shasha had a smirk on her face. She did it on purpose.
"Then guess how old I am?"
Oh yell?
All fools know that women are of no reason to say about their age. Isn’t this a proposition?!
so--
“A-”
After all the mills are over, I ask how old I am?
How dare you!
Li Cang smiled slightly, thinking that his answer was impeccable.
“…”
Sister Shasha glared at Li Cang in a pretty look, her eyes were so big.
I seem to be teasing, but in fact I am teasing... Bah, in fact I am praising you!
A straight man who dies will repay his kindness with grudges?
"If you touch your conscience, will it not hurt?"
"We should be the same type of people," Li Cang said bluntly, "and no one has any conscience."
Qiao Shasha almost bit her silver teeth into pieces, and the plastic cup in her hand was pinched and deformed.
"Crazy~"
She quickly lowered her head...
Huh, fortunately the wine didn't pour on her beloved little boots.
When she looked up again, she found that there was an expression on Li Cang's face called "It's true."
What do you see with your head down?jpg
Qiao Shasha's mentality exploded on the spot, which was that anger arose from her heart and evil to her courage.
"Do you have a bad appetite?"
Li Cang was stunned,
"Clam?"
"I'll ask you if you have a bad appetite and can't be soft!"
"Everyone knows the little boy, who knows me Miss Qiu! Today I will let you see what A-Great Student is, bring it to you!"
A long legs ran straight down the road and threw them over.
Which one with the handle has the courage to face this wearing deer leather boots?
Li Cang was panicked, but he reacted quickly. Wudang bent over his legs and made the move in one go.
Unexpectedly, his long legs were blatant and his head and neck were sandwiched between Qiao Sasha's arms and slender waist...
The vicious woman actually wants his head on Li's neck?
"Hey, are you crazy?"
A master fights until the end, why are you still trying to do it?
Qiao Shasha hit a blow and laughed very relievedly. Her other arm stuck under Li Cang's neck, covering her left shoulder, and locked her tightly.
Those women who had been paying attention to this direction were stunned-
You, you don’t have martial ethics!
Let that boy go!
It's illegal for you to do this!
Qiao Shasha's eyes rolled back with her power,
"A group of little Bichi, know a hammer man, no matter whether the melon is sweet or not, you say it's all done if you quench your thirst!"
The weight of Qiao Shasha's body was pressing on Li Cang's neck and shoulders, and she gritted her teeth and was very fierce.
"Let's go! It's awkward, otherwise I'll be rude to destroy the flowers!"
If you want to put it on others, who may suffer a loss?
However, because of some reasons that are particularly private and inconvenient to share with everyone, facial cleansers do not exist at all...
This rib is pretty good, it smells fragrant.
When the people on the rooftop saw this scene, they laughed and cheered at Qiao Sasha.
It is also difficult to understand what "the boxing is afraid of being strong" and "like a wolf or a tiger".
Qiao Shasha's forehead is full of veins, I'm going to kill you today, you're all straight man!!
He kicked open the door and walked down the stairs.
In fact, Qiao Shasha was already at a loss when she kicked the door-
Am I crazy?
What the hell is this?
Then what?
This is completely different from the plot I’m thinking about!
But, it's all here~
Hey!
Qiao Sasha never stopped!
Because the two of them had too strange postures, she had to loosen her arms, otherwise Li Cang would really have no way to go downstairs.
Then this relaxation will bring a problem.
Qiao Shasha only felt a hot slap slap on her waist.
The force is so strong that the entire corridor is reeling with "pa~pa~pa" echoes.
Severe pain!
Qiao Shasha burst out tears directly.
Then the body lightens, and the line of sight rotates 180 degrees.
"Ah...you're trash..."
Qiao Shasha faced her back toward the top of the corridor, her body was in a large shape, and she was supported by one of Li Cang's arms under her slender waist.
There was a staircase beside you. Once you tilt your head, you could directly see the layers of handrails and the first floor floor sandwiched in the middle. Qiao Shasha suddenly screamed in dizziness.
"You please put me down quickly! Ah...I'm afraid of heights..."
"I have given you enough face, Miss. I have been suppressed by you for half a day," Li Cang turned his hand and easily turned into a princess hugging. "I'll put you down and you promise not to move... eh?"
Qiao Shasha is really afraid of heights...
Her eyes were red and her tears and snot were almost blowing bubbles.
It's irritating...
It's irritating...
The iron-blooded tomb, who is as quick as cutting zombies and removing pig elbows, is actually afraid of heights??
Seeing the vivid embarrassing words on Li Cang's face, Qiao Shasha suddenly burst out laughing.
"Hmph," she immediately raised her face, "Come here!"
A room on the thirteenth floor is located at the corner of the southeast of the building.
The single-story wide-angle floor-ceiling windows with a height of 4 and a half meters and 270 degrees are so grand. The area of this room alone is probably more than 200 square meters. Now it is the living place of the young lady.
The white walls, the haze blue floors, and there is no decent furniture.
There was only one double sofa, deer-skinned, with a casual roll of luggage on it.
What is worth noting is that on one side, the ground against the wall, there are tools such as hammers, spot welding machines, angle grinders, steam cutting machines, etc., and next to it are a bunch of springs unloaded from load-load vehicles of varying lengths and short thicknesses, as well as several long knives with initial shapes.
Qiao Shasha's face drooped a few strands of wet hair, and she had just washed her face.
The young lady leaned on the sofa with her charming figure and stared at Li Cang for more than a minute.
"Hello..."
Li Cang's life is only 20 years old, either suffering from a back pain or being hospitalized. He has never experienced such a tough battle of riding his face, and his whole body trembles.
"Don't mess around, your waist is bad!"
Qiao Shasha was even more excited,
"I'll help you put a soft pillow under your waist?"
How do you know so much...
wrong!
How do you insult people out of thin air?
Chapter completed!