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Set yourself on fire and ask for a monthly ticket

Luo Xi thought this in her heart, but then she said, "How do you want me to repay you?"

After she finished speaking, she felt regretful and wanted to bite her tongue.

Sure enough, there was an ambiguous laughter from the other side, "Can you do whatever I ask you to do?"

Luo Xi was anxious, "You can't do this. They are your sons and daughters. It is only natural for you to talk to them. Don't make it seem like I owe you a favor."

After speaking in one breath, his voice was still so light that no emotion could be heard, "What are you thinking about? What do you think I will ask you to do?"

Luo Xi choked.

"I just want you to cook me a meal. Could it be that you want me to go with you..."

"Lu Sheng." Luo Xi interrupted him with a scream, her cheeks already red with embarrassment, "Goodbye, bad guy."

She immediately hung up the line, fearing that he would say something shameful again. He was the bastard, and it was obvious that he had misdirected the topic. His ambiguous and flirtatious tone of voice, "You can do anything?"

Then he thought wrongly, and in the end he even blamed her. He had lost his memory, but there was no reason to become so bad.

Luo Xi gritted his teeth and mentally scolded him from head to toe.

Back in the living room, Feichen lay on the floor, holding the sniper rifle model in his hand, practicing shooting on the balcony.

If she guessed correctly, the last time she met Lu Sheng at Nie Lang's place, she probably went there for this PSG-1 model, but in the end he didn't give it to Lu Aizhou, but to Feichen, even if he

He forgot many people and many things, but the blood flowing in his bones made him make the right choice.

Luo Xi smiled happily and bent down to pick up the torn paper shells on the ground. When she picked up the express delivery note, she suddenly raised the corners of her mouth and a strange light flashed in her eyes.

Lu Sheng was not at home. Aunt Zhang signed for the express delivery. She was walking back with the package when she bumped into Zhou Huiyi.

After leaving the special forces, she suddenly became very idle. Apart from picking up and dropping off Lu Aizhou, she stayed in Lu's house all day. She didn't necessarily do housework or cook, but she was still running around every day. By the way, she was busy looking for Luo Xi to stay.

Take the things to burn.

Aunt Zhang sneered in her heart, but still said politely, "Ms. Zhou."

Zhou Huiyi was quite polite to Aunt Zhang. Perhaps she saw that Lu Sheng treated the old man with a bit of respect. She stretched out her slender fingers and asked with a smile: "Aunt Zhang, whose package is this?"

"It belongs to sir."

"Give it to me and I'll give it to him."

Although Aunt Zhang was reluctant, she still gave the package to her, "Miss Zhou, nothing happens. I'm going to buy groceries."

"Go ahead."

Zhou Huiyi held the package, smoothed the paper on it, and wrote Lu Zhai's address and Lu Sheng's name in very elegant handwriting. It looked like a woman's handwriting. She continued to look down, and suddenly her pupils shrank, because the phone number below was hers.

So familiar.

Luo Xi, it turned out to be Luo Xi.

Zhou Huiyi suddenly became irritable. She picked up the scissors and opened the package three times. Suddenly, a warm baby fell out of it. The pattern on it looked carefully selected. The light gray dark lines were very suitable for men, not at all.

Not to be girly, there was a note dropped with Nuan Baobao, "It has been raining recently, I will give it to you to keep warm at night."

"Bitch." Zhou Huiyi was so angry that her teeth trembled. She picked up the warm baby and threw it hard. It seemed that she was not relieved, so she carried the warm baby to the backyard again.

The corner of the backyard has become a place for her to vent her anger. The white walls are covered with black burning marks. She skillfully lit a fire, threw the warm baby in her hand, and watched the red flames quickly engulf it.

She smiled proudly at the note and the gray outer cover.

Luo Xi, I asked you to give it away. If you give me one piece, I will burn one piece.

Zhou Huiyi was feeling proud when a few flames suddenly burst out from the fire in front of her. She was unable to dodge and the hair on her forehead immediately caught fire.

"Ah...ah..." Zhou Huiyi hurriedly covered it with her hands, and a burning smell suddenly came from her palms. She held her head and ran into the house. Aunt Zhang was carrying a basket and was about to go out when she saw a figure.

He rushed into the kitchen and put his head under the faucet without any care.

Aunt Zhang covered her nose. Why did it smell like burnt hair? She wanted to laugh in her heart, but she still held it back. Pretending to be concerned, she walked over and asked, "Miss Zhou, are you okay?"

The water flow extinguished the flames on Zhou Huiyi's hair. She raised her head from the sink. Aunt Zhang suddenly suppressed her laughter and quickly turned around and walked to the bathroom, "I'll get you a towel."

Aunt Zhang stood in the bathroom and couldn't help laughing.

Zhou Huiyi looks really embarrassed right now. The hair in front of her forehead is scorched into a ball, and her face is covered with black ash. The water is flowing down her hair and cheeks, and even the water falling on the tiled floor is black.

She doesn't look like a young lady at all.

After Aunt Zhang laughed, she kindly took a wet towel, but she quickly called Luo Xi to tell Luo Xi the happy news.

Luo Xi was reviewing homework. After hearing this, she lay on the table and laughed for five minutes. The colleague opposite stretched his head and asked: "Did you win five million?"

This thing is simply happier than winning five million.

Luo Xi called Xia Yue based on the principle of sharing good things with everyone. Xia Yue also laughed for five minutes while holding the phone.

After laughing, he suddenly asked: "Did you do it?"

The pen in Luo Xi's hand was scratching on the notebook, and she said casually: "I just added some flammable gas to the warm baby."

It’s not her fault. If Zhou Huiyi didn’t burn Nuan Baobao, she wouldn’t be able to burn herself. This is called a self-inflicted sin. Amitabha, she really didn’t mean it.

Xia Yue squinted her eyes, "Xixi, you've learned too much from Lu Sheng."

She closed the book in her hand and took the next one, "You shouldn't be merciful when dealing with people like her."

"Then do you want to tell Lu Sheng?"

"No, don't let him think that I bullied his fiancée and come back to settle the score with me."

"Your name is still on his household registration book. Is he committing bigamy?"

Luo Xi sighed, "Aunt Zhang said that Zhou Huiyi had burned her household registration book and marriage certificate, and her father was the mayor. It was not just a matter of words for a mayor to want to eliminate some relations with the Civil Affairs Bureau. During the period when Lu Sheng was in coma,

She has made all the preparations that should be made, and even if they get married, it will be legal."

"Then what do you do? Watch them get married?"

Luo Xi bit the end of her pen, "I won't just watch...I will close my eyes."

Xia Yue rolled her eyes, "Tch."

"By the way, help me take care of the kids over the weekend, and I'll go find the mood teacher."

"You really want to go?"

"certainly."

Luo Xi was determined that a few cows could not pull her back. Not to mention that Grapefruit was her idol, she also wanted to take this opportunity away from Luo Meimei.

In the afternoon, she suddenly received a call from Zhou Huiyi. Of course, she was not surprised.

"I'm in your school's basketball gym, please come out."

There is no next chapter, let’s read something else first

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