ps: If you haven’t collected it, hurry up and collect it. There will be no homepage promotion next week, and I can’t find it~ Ye Sheng understood that no matter how he explained, Qinghuang would not believe it. He had eaten both of them in the first two encounters with her.
He had a few handfuls of tofu, and he ate them very happily. Qinghuang had long thought that he was a lecherous prostitute.
"Well, you're here too, and you want to buy this brand too." Ye Sheng really didn't have much art in talking to girls, so he could only stare at the package of things in Qinghuang's hand and said, "What a coincidence.
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Qinghuang was expressionless and ignored him.
"Well, buy two get one free here, buy two more packs," Ye Sheng said again, "I know my aunt is really in a bad mood when she comes."
Qinghuang frowned, "Get away from me. Your sister is the aunt, and your whole family is the aunt!"
Ye Sheng's face was cold and he was asking for trouble, so he had to leave in depression. Qiao Wushang was not simple, and his daughter was not simple either. She had a sullen face all day long, as if she owed her 1.8 million.
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However, just as he was leaving and reversing the car, he heard a bang and then a click.
"Holy crap! There's a motorcycle parked behind me!"
After Ye Sheng got off the car, he looked at the motorcycle, which had been ravaged by Chery until its skeleton was broken, and immediately smiled bitterly, "Damn, it can't be such a coincidence?"
This motorcycle is Qinghuang's car.
Qinghuang heard the sound and saw that his beloved car was completely unrecognizable, and his heart ached immediately, "Don't you have eyes? You have to hit it on such a wide road!"
Ye Sheng knew he was in the wrong and said with a smile, "Well, it was an accident. It was purely an accident. How about I pay you a car?"
"Humph, who wants you to compensate? Do you know the importance of this motorcycle?" Qinghuang looked really angry, trembling with anger, "My mother bought this for me!"
"What's the use of being angry? Just ask your mother to buy another one." Ye Sheng looked at Qinghuang and said, "Then it's broken now and it's impossible to repair it. What else do you want me to do?
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Qinghuang walked forward silently, helped up the nearly scrapped motorcycle, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, and pushed it away.
"I'm sorry." Ye Sheng said, "How about I ask a friend to repair it? However, it may change a lot since I have to replace many parts. But don't worry, no matter how much you pay, I will be responsible for all the repair costs."
"No need." Qinghuang's voice was a little cold, "You go."
Ye Sheng looked at the motorcycle, which was difficult to push around, and said, "I'd better help you transport it home. If you push it home like this, it will fall apart."
Qinghuang hesitated for a moment, then nodded. This motorcycle could be said to be the last memory left to her by her mother. She would never let it be completely scrapped under any circumstances.
Ye Sheng tied the motorcycle to the roof of Chery, then asked Qinghuang to sit in the passenger seat and started the car, "Where do you live?"
“Chaoyang Community.”
"Yeah?" Ye Sheng was startled, "How many buildings?"
"You are checking your household registration." Qinghuang said impatiently, "It's quick and easy to send the motorcycle home, and you can leave quickly."
Ye Sheng drove very fast and soon arrived at Chaoyang Community.
"Do you live here?" Ye Sheng was a little surprised. This is the building where Li Bingwen and Li Xin live. He rarely comes back. He has never met Qinghuang here before, so it is possible.
"No?"
"Okay, okay." Ye Sheng said, "Of course." He didn't dare to tell Qinghuang that Uncle Li also lived here, maybe she would find trouble with them. Women's emotions are often unbelievable.
Qinghuang glared at Ye Sheng and pointed at the motorcycle on the roof, "You carry it up!"
"Ah?" Ye Sheng looked at this racing motorcycle, "Are you kidding? It weighs two to three hundred pounds after all. Look at my body, can it withstand it?"
"I don't care. It's so broken that it can't be kept in the garage. I want to keep it at home and repair it myself!" Qinghuang said, "Otherwise, you can give me an identical one!"
"Then I'll carry it." Ye Sheng said, "Which floor do you live on?"
"Twelfth floor!"
"Fuck!" Ye Sheng was speechless. The motorcycle couldn't be put into the elevator, so he had to climb the stairs manually.
However, this guy was very strong. With a huff, he put the motorcycle on his shoulders and walked up the stairs.
It was also thanks to the training he received from Guoan and the fact that he became stronger after getting the superpower. Otherwise, Ye Sheng could only carry one part up there.
Rub rub rub.
Ye Sheng finally carried the motorcycle up to the twelfth floor. When he finished the errand, he was sweating profusely and almost hunched over from exhaustion. "Can you please let me in for a sip of tea?"
"No!" Qinghuang refused bluntly, "Go quickly and don't appear in front of me again in the future."
"I'm afraid it will be difficult." Ye Sheng muttered to himself, "Uncle Li lives upstairs, so there will be more opportunities to meet him in the future."
Ye Sheng was covered in stinky sweat, and he pretended to go downstairs. When he came to the elevator, there was a ding, and a handsome young man carrying a long blue box appeared in the elevator.
Damn! Qingmang!
Ye Sheng was startled. He really didn't look at the almanac when he went out today. Unlucky things happened one after another.
"Ye Sheng? Don't leave!" Qing Mang's eyes were really sharp and she grabbed him, "Didn't I tell you last time? Next time we meet, we will have a fight."
"I won't fight." Ye Shengke shook his head vigorously, "I can't beat you."
Just kidding, if you fight against No. 4 on the Dragon Ranking list, don’t you think you’ve lived too long and are looking for abuse?
"Damn, we haven't even fought yet!" Qing Mang said, "No, you must have a fight with me today."
"Brother!" Qinghuang shouted, "Let him go!"
Qingmang turned around and stared at Qinghuang seriously, "My sister, are you crying? Did that boy bully you? That's even worse. If I don't give him a good beating, how can I help you vent your anger?"
"I said, let him go!" Qinghuang looked very determined.
"Okay." Qing Mang cherished his sister very much, stared at Ye Sheng, and said, "Boy, you are lucky this time. Next time, next time we will have another fight!"