"Cough, cough..." Uncle Insurance crawled out of the ruins, wearing a mess. Weng Linlei stood on the safe area with Qingqiao in his arms. "Who is so brave, he will commit crimes in broad daylight." Qingqiao roared.

While other customers and clerks had already come over, the clerks came to check what they found?

"What's wrong??"

Everyone looked in this direction and saw that the colorful glass decorative lamps on the ceiling in a small corner fell down and were hitting the position where the three of them sat. The small round table and chairs before were smashed, but the consequences would be unimaginable if the person below was smashed.

"How did this light fall?" The onlookers came up to see the situation and began to point fingers. The clerk had already come up to clean up, and the manager came to comfort someone else to evacuate the crowd.

"People who are fine, please leave first, we are going to clean up the scene. Thank you everyone."

The store manager ran over and saw that the insurance uncle was in a mess. He asked in a hurry, "Where is this customer injured? Do you need to call an ambulance?"

The insurance uncle patted the gray on his body, and his smiling face wrinkled, "It's okay."

"Is it really okay?" The store manager was still worried. It seemed that this person had just been hit, so why was it okay? The store manager looked at the pool of broken glass on the ground, and then looked at Weng Linlei and Qingqiao who had just jumped out of his arms and asked, "You guys who were all sitting at this table just now? Are you injured?..."

"Is it counting to be frightened?" Qingqiao asked. He patted the dust on himself and Weng Linlei's body, and Weng Linlei's head looked somewhere outside the coffee shop.

“…”

"What if I get sick after I go back? Is there any mental loss? " Qingqiao began to fall into Weng Linlei's arms weakly. Weng Linlei cooperated to catch him and look at the store manager.

The store manager shook all over, and the man's eyes were so cold. "..."

Then the store manager froze and said that he wanted to take the opportunity... After all, the store manager changed his strategy after several years, and laughed, "Today's free coffee and snacks, how about you go there and have some?"

Humph, I wanted to send us away, "But this happened, I was in no mood to drink coffee, so I might as well go to the hospital for a check-up..." She walked forward weakly and made a few steps to leave.

...The manager's facial smile became more and more unnatural. He looked at the man standing behind Qingqiao with a cold look. The man glanced at him, "Then I'll give you a membership recharge card for my store. There is 200 yuan in the 20% discount for consumption at any time." The manager retreated again.

"That's it." Qingqiao agreed reluctantly, "Please, please bring it to us quickly."

!!...I believe your evil, and the store manager has to honestly give it to this woman who shows weakness.

"Then...what is mine?" Uncle Insurance was eager to try.

"You are not injured again, what do you want to do? You are leaving?" Uncle Insurance was blanched by Qingqiao.

The relay followed Qingqiao and Weng Linlei with grievance and left the coffee shop. Why can you ask for a membership card? I can't ask for a membership card? And I am the one who has really been pressed down!

When he walked to the open space, Qingqiao suddenly turned around, "I haven't spoken just now, hurry up and say. Who is it?"

The insurance uncle is a big man and a little wife. I don’t care if I am almost injured. “…yes…”

Suddenly a big tree fell down...

"Damn! Come again!" Qingqiao was picked up by Weng Linlei again to avoid it. Looking at the place where the thick tree pole was smashed down, they were just standing. If Weng Linlei didn't protect her, she might be pressed under the thick tree pole like the current insurance uncle relay.

"Who! Stand up for me, do you know if you hit someone?!" Qingqiao stood up and shouted. This was the rhythm of intention. It was just a little short of knowing who it was.

"..." The relay under the tree had a bitter face. You have this time to yell at this woman, and don't have time to help, he is still under the tree! Is this a wrong brain circuit or is it he dislikes her so much and it is not worthy of attention. Is it a little sad...

No one reported it for a long time. Weng Linlei looked to the side but did not take action. Qingqiao knew that the prisoner was in that direction. "Why did that person escape?"

Weng Linlei shook his head, "No." He was always standing on the side of the Qingqiao.

"Okay." Qingqiao nodded. If he didn't escape, he meant that the man was brave. "Hey." Qingqiao came to the tree pole.

Oh my God, you finally remembered me. The uncle was a little excited several times and wanted to get up, but the tree lever was too thick and was pressed down again without success.

"Did you make enemies?" Qingqiao squatted down and lowered his head and looked at the struggled uncle.

…Why shouldn’t you help him at this time? Why do you look a little forced to ask? OK? “No…” The uncle was so sad.

"It's not you, that's me." Qingqiao nodded and stood up.

Sister, do you really not see him, the person pressed under the tree in your eyes? There is no one around, so who told them to find a place where no one is...

"Okay, this is not a solution. Dear, help him. He is so pitiful." Qingqiao gently touched Weng Linlei's elbow.

With the help of Weng Linlei, the insurance uncle finally got rid of the predicament. The already wrinkled suit was even more wrinkled, and there was still a broken place. Qingqiao glanced up and down a few times, "Why are you not injured?"

"Miss, do you have some sympathy?" The bitter relay was finally asked.

"Well, no, it seems that it may be your superpower. What is your superpower?" Qingqiao also realized that he might have a bad attitude towards Uncle Insurance, so he adjusted his tone and asked again.

...The insurance uncle felt even more distressed. He looked up at Weng Linlei, with infinite regret in his eyes. This is the woman you chose, just like this... But he answered honestly: "Golden bell cover, iron cloth shirt."

The air solidified for half a second, Qingqiao laughed and raised his thumbs up, "Awesome!"

The uncle's face turned red, that's not awesome.

Weng Linlei looked at Qingqiao with a doting look, and there was a smile on his cold face, obviously being amused by Qingqiao. The relay sighed heavily. Why did he look for these two people and why did he tell them that he should honestly sell his insurance. Now his personal safety is not guaranteed and he is still ignored.

"By the way, I suddenly thought of a question."

"?" Could it be that she finally found that she wanted to care about him?

"How much insurance can you pay for when you have a disaster like this?"

"I can't pay for it." The relay called out and took out his old briefcase.

"Then what insurance should I buy?"
Chapter completed!