The ghost of the painted skin is not afraid at all.
After all, the irritable boss was sitting next to him.
She knew that her boss was very protective of her, and she could bully her employees, but no one else could bully her.
I calmly ate a bite of skewers.
The painted ghost took another sip of the drink.
"Are you bad-minded? I've said so clearly. Isn't this the reason to hit your son?"
The strong man rushed over, pointed at the painted ghost with a chair, and glared.
"You fucking say it again!"
The two girls at the same table stood up one after another.
He looked at the strong man in horror, then looked at the painted ghost again, and found that the painted ghost did not take it seriously at all.
The painter disdained and ignored it at all, making an international joke.
With such a boss, I have seen all kinds of dangerous things, and I don’t take this kind of shrimp crawler seriously at all.
After eating, the painted ghost licked the spicy oil on his mouth and waved to Wang Han with a beacon.
"Boss, I want to drink that sour plum soup!"
Wang Han ate the skewers and handed over the sour plum soup.
There are many people eating.
The movement here has also attracted many people's observations.
After seeing the strong man rushing over, everyone's eyes were sent over.
But I found that the two men didn't seem to take this strong man seriously at all.
With so many people watching, the strong man looked at him and he didn't want to be arrogant, which made him feel a little embarrassed.
He picked up the chair and smashed it down on the table, trying to knock over the food of Wang Han and Huapi Gui.
Wang Han raised his legs and picked the table aside.
The strong man's chair was smashed to nothing.
Immediately stunned.
Obviously I didn't expect to be avoided.
The painted skin stood up in anger.
"Hey! Are you still unreasonable? Your son is so old, yelling in public places. Is it okay to have some quality?"
The strong man raised the chair in his hand and pointed at the painted ghost.
"My truth is the truth! Other people's truth doesn't count!"
The little boy stood up, "You said this is a public place. What's wrong with my son's argument? Can you make you die?"
The ghost of the painting skin is banging upwards.
Put your hands on your hips, "Then what happened to your son lifting the girl's skirt? Are there any tutors?"
"I look down on you when I lift your skirt. If you hit my son, I will never end up with you!"
Many people who were having dinner took out their phones and wanted to shoot videos.
The woman snatched her phone and smashed it directly, "You are taking pictures of your mother! Don't take pictures of my son's face! Otherwise I will kill your whole family!"
The little boy wiped his tears. As the saying goes, the little boy ran up and pulled the ghost-painted skirt off.
The ghost of the painted skin is in flames.
He bent down and slapped his mouth.
This slap was extremely strong.
He beat the little boy directly and flew out.
The little boy fucked up and wanted to fight with the painted ghost.
Although the combat power of the painted ghost is nothing in Wang Han's level.
But if you put it in ordinary people, it is easy to put it in a few casually.
He just threw the woman over the shoulder and threw her to the ground. He felt that he had not fully vented his anger. The ghost gave the woman a set of punches with the word "Sun" on her face.
The woman's nose bridge was broken on the spot.
A tattooed strong man raised his chair and smashed it.
The ghost of the painted skin can dodge.
He barely avoided the attack.
As soon as he turned to the strong man's back, he stepped on the strong man's legs.
The strong man staggered and knelt down on one knee.
The ghost of the painting skin picked up a bottle of wine and pointed it at the strong man's head.
Blood flowed down with the wine.
The first time the painted ghost felt why Wang Han always likes to fight, it was so exciting.
Beating such a person can not only vent his anger, but also eliminate harm to the people, and there is no psychological burden at all.
Feeling uncomfortable.
The painted ghost picked up the chair in the strong man's hand and smashed it at the strong man.
The little boy was so scared that he cried.
The painted ghost shook his hair and pointed at the little boy with a blood-stained chair in his hand, "Cry again! I will hit you if I cry again! Shut up!"
The little boy was so scared that he hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands and his body twitched. Today he was a good lesson for the little pussy.
Unexpectedly, a sound suddenly came.
An old lady came over and hugged the little boy.
Turning his head and looking at the painted ghost.
"What's going on with you little girl? What do you do to scare a child?"
The painted ghost threw the chair, "If his parents don't educate him well, I'll help educate him!"
"He's just a child!"
The painted ghost was immediately angry and laughed when he heard this kind of remarks from the Chinese dictionary.
"He is five or six years old, not young anymore. If you don't educate me, I don't know what I will be like in the future!"
The aunt hugged the little boy and wiped her tears.
He turned his head and scolded the ghost, "How do you say, little girl? Is it necessary to be like this in a big deal? Do you know how much harm you will cause to your child's future life today?
The child is very playful and curious, so he opened his skirt and took a look. He would not lose a piece of meat when he looked up. If you had a disagreement, he would do it. Look at the child, it would scare him.
There will be psychological shadows in life in the future! Are you responsible for it?"
The painted ghost was choked directly.
I can't be fucked directly.
Turning his head and looking at Wang Han.
After all, when she encounters this kind of old pussy with a flood of Virgin’s heart, she is still too young, so she still has to find a hooligan among rogues like Wang Han to deal with it.
Wang Han peeled the edamame and threw it into his mouth and ate it.
"Tsk tsk tsk, aunt, why don't you lift your skirt up and let this kid see it?"
The aunt immediately raised her eyebrows and pointed at Wang Han, "How can you say something shameless!"
"I won't lose two taels of meat after watching it. What are you calculating about with a child? Do you know how much impact it will have on his future if you don't show it to him today? How much trouble it will cause to his future life path?
?Are you responsible?"
The aunt was choked directly.
Those who defeat magic are always magic.
The aunt once again brought out classic remarks, "But is this the reason for you to beat people? He is just a child!"
Wang Han clapped his hands.
"Auntie, I can see that there is a holy light on you. The quarrel with me, a secular mortal, is really detrimental to your personality. You shouldn't reason with me here.
You can take a plane to Roma da Vinci Square, then take subway line A to ottovianosanpietro station and get off with the crowd. I think you are a cultural person and should be literate. You can also follow the instructions on the roadside
The card, follow the sign of 'sbasilica on the sign.
In almost fifteen minutes, you can go to St. Peter's Square, and then follow the queues in the square to queue. There are many people in the peak season, and you are of high quality and you will definitely not be able to go to the line. You may have to queue for about an hour.
After you are ranked, you can go directly to St. Peter's Basilica, which is free of charge.
There is the famous work "Mourning Christ" by the Renaissance art master Michelangelo. You go straight to let the Virgin get up, where are you sitting, come and hold Jesus."