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Chapter 169 Squeeze the barrel

It was too early to remove the stitches.

The sky was sunny during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Yancheng was enveloped in the crisp autumn air, which was very comfortable.

Xi Lanting was in a very good mood. Even if he didn't smile, Yun Qiao could tell because he stopped looking for trouble.

He is going to go shopping in the department store.

Yun Qiao followed him and found that the department store had a lot of new furs.

The autumn sun is warm outside, and furs are being supplied inside. Yun Qiao inevitably has to complain to Xi Lanting.

Xi Lanting: "No one buys fur in the cold winter. You must prepare it in advance."

He looked at Yun Qiao and asked her, "How many furs do you wear?"

Yun Qiao hurriedly said: "I don't wear it! It's very strange for a young person to wear fur. If I wear fur in Hong Kong, they will definitely think that I am a young lady from the mainland who escaped from marriage."

Xi Lanting: "Isn't it hot in Hong Kong? Can we still wear fur?"

"That's right, so it won't be needed. Guangzhou only has a few cold days all year round." Yun Qiao added, "It won't be needed in the future."

She didn't feel it herself, but from that moment on, Xi Lanting's mood plummeted.

He keeps looking for trouble again.

Yun Qiao didn't notice it at first until they met Sheng Zhao by chance.

Sheng Zhao is petite and beautiful, with bright black eyes, innocent and smart. She is also buying furs and is trying on a silver fox fur vest.

She was followed by two men, both tall and handsome, wearing German military uniforms, which added to their temperament.

They are somewhat similar to Sheng Zhao and should be Sheng Zhao's brothers.

Sheng Zhao saw Xi Lanting and expressed joy; when he saw Yun Qiao again, he paused and greeted her with a smile.

She took the initiative to ask Xi Lanting: "Brother Lanting, do these clothes look good?"

Xi Lanting: "It doesn't look good."

Sheng Zhao was surprised, smiled and asked again: "What's not beautiful about it?"

"You are too short. Wearing fur is like being crushed down. You are even shorter, like a mouse." Xi Lanting said.

Yun Qiao: "..."

Sheng Zhao looked at him dumbfounded, his delicate little face turned pale instantly, and his eyes were covered with mist.

The Sheng family belongs to the military government, that is, under the command of Governor Xi, and they did not dare to provoke Xi Lanting. But he was so mean and said that the daughter of the Sheng family, the young masters of the Sheng family quit.

"Master Qi, please apologize to my sister!" The eldest son of the Sheng family took a step forward and blocked Xi Lanting.

Xi Lanting looked at him sideways: "Why do you need to apologize?"

"You humiliated my sister-in-law for no reason, do you have any manners at all?" The eldest son of the Sheng family turned purple and put his hand on the gun at his waist, as if he was about to take action.

The children of the Sheng family are all very successful, but they are extremely fond of their younger sister.

"If you don't want to hear the truth, you just help your sister grow a few inches taller." Xi Lanting said, "You have been praising your dirty feet all day long, but you really think that your family is the royal family and that your rich body is a taboo for the venerable?"

Young Master Shanda immediately pulled out the gun from his waist.

Seeing this, Xi Lanting only sneered slightly.

Young Master Shanda pointed a gun at him: "Xi Laoqi, who are you? We respect the military governor and that's why we tolerate you. Why are you so arrogant?"

Xi Lanting's hand grasped the barrel of the gun.

The next moment, the barrel of the gun was flattened and deformed by him.

There was a storm in the eyes of the eldest son of the Sheng family, a moment of overwhelming fear that made him break out in a cold sweat.

This is the barrel of a gun, not dough.

How could a person, with a hand made of flesh and blood, crush the barrel of a gun with just a little force?

The eldest son of the Sheng family had cold sweat pouring down his back.

Sheng Zhao rushed over at this time and hugged her brother's waist: "Stop making trouble, it's all my fault. Brother, don't be angry with Master Qi."

Then, she looked at Xi Lanting with tears in her eyes, "Master Qi, it's my fault, please don't hurt my brother."

Silentin is boring.

He turned and left.

The third young master of the Sheng family standing next to him also looked at him in shock and did not recover for a long time.


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