Qian Yan glanced back at the tires of Shen Shu's car, his eyes deep. He had had his tires punctured twice in just a few days. There were indeed many things in common between perverts and perverts.
Don't be in a hurry, take your time and clean up.
Shen Shu was not in a good mood until he felt the car suddenly sink and the driver told him that the tire was punctured by a stone. He had a gloomy face.
Quickly remembering that Qian Yan could repair tires, he smiled and took out his cell phone to call Qian Yan, but the phone was turned off.
"Do you know the phone number of your junior assistant?"
After getting Zhou Tongxiao's phone number, when he called, his phone was still turned off. Shen Shu couldn't hold back his expression this time.
Why reject him? And turn off the phone.
Three hours later, Qianyan arrived home.
Looking at the large blood-red characters on the door, there is also the smell of blood. This is real blood. Through identification, it should be pig blood.
She stood at the door with an expressionless face.
At this moment, she heard footsteps coming from behind her. She turned around and saw Su Yao walking quickly towards her position.
"Sister Ayan, what's going on?"
"I originally wanted to come over and see if you were back, but I didn't expect..."
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Seeing Su Yao coming in front of her, reaching out to hold her in his arms, Qian Yan turned sideways, and Su Yao jumped away, very dissatisfied.
"Sister Ayan, please don't be so disobedient, okay?"
Qian Yan thought of the original owner's sister. At this time, she and Su Yao were directly at odds. I'm afraid this lunatic could do anything.
Therefore, we can't just let Su Yao go today.
"Su Yao, help me open the door and clean up this place."
Su Yao smiled brightly: "Okay, Sister Ayan, I'll help you right away."
Qian Yan was sitting on the sofa, drinking water, watching Su Yao busy, so tired that he was covered in sweat, but he looked very well-behaved.
She was not interested at all as to why the other party was so perverted.
But the other party's abnormal behavior has affected her life.
"Su Yao, do you like puncturing tires?"
Su Yao turned around and asked with a smile: "Sister Ayan, what are you talking about?"
"You like to write on doors with smelly blood?" Qian Yan asked again.
Su Yao put away his smile, took the rag and sat down next to Qian Yan. His voice was refreshing and a little tender: "As long as Sister A Yan doesn't ignore me and be a good girl, I won't do this anymore. I hope to do this at any time." I can see Sister Ayan and listen to what you say. You have to look at me. I will be very good as long as you are here."
"Since it's your hobby, why don't you keep it?" Qian Yan met Su Yao's eyes, and her eyes made whirlpools, as if she wanted to suck people in, "From today on, your daily task is to go Puncture tires and write on other people's doors with stinky blood. If someone catches you, remember to compensate them at least ten times, you know? If you affect other people's lives, you must compensate them."
"Mop the floor and start your new life."
Su Yao was in a daze for a moment, remembering what Qian Yan had just said to him, his expression became serious, and his tone was hearty, but with endless threats: "Sister A Yan, are you kidding? By the way, you haven't seen it for a long time.
An'an, how about going tomorrow?"
"Su Yao, forget all these insignificant things and don't touch Yu An'an. This is someone you can't touch. Thinking of this person or talking about this person will make your head explode. You just need to remember that every day you
What you need to do is to keep puncturing people's tires and carrying the smelly blood to write big letters on other people's doors. This is your dream, and you won't hesitate to lose ten or a hundred times the money."
"Go ahead, there is no shame in fulfilling your dream."
