Reborn 1980: The rough man was driven crazy by the little crying bag again

Chapter 11

"How do you feel? If you feel better, let's leave the hospital first." Lin Qiaoqiao felt that the cost of hospitalization was too high, and this injury could be taken care of at home.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

"Well, we'll leave the hospital in the afternoon, don't worry, I'll take you first and then prescribe some medicine for scar removal."

There were people in the consulting room, and Lin Qiaoqiao supported Chen Shanye to sit on the plastic stool at the door. Lin Qiaoqiao was fatter, and when she sat down, she kept her legs together to avoid crowding others.

The old plastic stool was faintly weathered, and there was a crisp sound. Lin Qiaoqiao, shy and embarrassed, kicked the chair leg a few times with her toe, trying to cover the sound of the chair breaking.

"You're so fat, you still have the face to go out." A woman with ponytails next to Lin Qiaoqiao stood up, her appearance was as mean as her words.

Lin Qiaoqiao rolled up her sleeves and prepared to fight. She managed to live her life again, and she was bullied by a little bastard who jumped out of nowhere.

"I'm sorry, comrade. This is your sister. My cousin is still young, so she may have spoken abruptly to your sister. Otherwise, I'll treat you to dinner at noon, and I'll apologize."

A young woman next to the pair of ponytails walked up to Chen Shanye gracefully, put her hands on the man's shoulders, and felt for a while before she was willing to take them away.

Lin Qiaoqiao squinted her eyes and looked at her. The woman had two shiny black braids, and the ribbon at the end of the braids was tied with two straight bows.

She couldn't help but take a second look. Girls love beauty, and she didn't learn how to learn this kind of bow tie.

He wore a light blue slanted cardigan with braids on his upper body, and a pair of black overalls with a smooth texture on his lower body. The pants were high-waisted, making it look like there were legs below the waist.

The appearance is of the Xiaojiabiyu type with a gentle temperament. Although he is not overly outstanding, the natural and generous temperament in his speech and demeanor is very eye-catching.

"Can you forgive my cousin?" The woman looked at her with clear eyes.

Lin Qiaoqiao didn't look at her directly, apologizing?To put it nicely, it was not just to hook up with Chen Shanye, but also to test the relationship between the two of them on purpose.

They are sisters, one sings the red face, the other sings the bad face, I really think everyone else is a fool.

But most people are fools.

"Everyone has apologized, what else do you want?"

"She's still so young, but she's just telling the truth, and you'll still be willing to give her face if she gives you face."

There was even an old lady who stretched her braided arms to comfort her: "Girl, don't talk to her, ugly people do more things."

There are even many people who agree with the aunt.

"That's right, she's so fat, don't tell anyone."

"A fat person has a bad heart."

……

In fact, Chen Shanye had been staring at Lin Qiaoqiao to see how she would react, whether she would yell at her like before, or directly hit her, pulling her hair and scratching her face.

"Honey, did you hear the dog barking?"

Before Chen Shanye could react, Lin Qiaoqiao pulled off the man's coat, rubbed it, rolled a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

Clapping his hands, he glanced at the pair of sisters provocatively, with a strange yin and yang: "Lin Zida has everything. He looks like a dog. He thought he was a cultural person. He learned how to touch other people's husbands when he was in school."

"Who are you scolding? Dead fat pig." Twintails couldn't hold back and growled at her.

"Little sister, don't worry, I didn't scold you. If I scolded you, I wouldn't beat around the bush, otherwise I'm afraid your IQ won't understand you."

"Your IQ is low. I'm not young. I'm 19 years old this year. I'm an ugly fat pig." The twintails roared again, and the sound echoed throughout the corridor.

Lin Qiaoqiao seemed to be frightened, and took two steps back: "Say what you say, don't threaten me loudly, I'm afraid of dogs, if I get frightened, my husband will feel bad."

She seemed to have thought of something, and she patted her forehead suddenly: "By the way, you sisters must not understand this kind of mood, after all, you don't have a husband, if you have a husband, why are you always thinking about hooking up with other men in broad daylight. "

The twin ponytails wanted to speak, but they were brushed away by the braids behind them.

Twisted braids did not face Lin Qiaoqiao directly, but turned around and walked in front of Chen Shanye, with a look on the verge of tears, blinking misty eyes, pitiful and aggrieved: "Can you take care of your daughter-in-law? She misunderstood me."

Lin Qiaoqiao knew that Chen Shanye was honest and easy-going, so she used her big body to separate the two of them.

"Misunderstanding, why didn't you say you misunderstood when your paws were on my man's shoulders, gently grasping and slowly rubbing and picking again?"

Just now she saw clearly that this woman was definitely not simply touching.

"Just help me to be fair, he is really not this kind of person." There were tears in the eyes of the braided braid, which could not be shed, which was very pitiful, and gently shook Chen Shanye's arm .

All eyes were on Chen Shanye, after all, he was the person involved and had the most right to speak.

"She didn't touch me." Chen Shanye was already tall, and with a sweep of his eyes, he could easily see everyone's reactions.

The crowd looked at Lin Qiaoqiao with disdain.

The sisters were visibly relieved.

As for Lin Qiaoqiao, she looked at him with ferocious eyes, full of anger and grievance, her black and white eyes seemed to say: She obviously touched you, and I saw it.

The corners of Chen Shanye's lips raised an arc that he didn't realize. Over the past ten years, it has become his instinct to interpret Lin Qiaoqiao's thoughts.

He clearly knew that Lin Qiaoqiao was very unhappy now, and he also knew how to make her happy.

Chen Shanye coughed twice, his voice raised several degrees: "She didn't touch me, but she hooked my vest belt with her fingers, and whispered in my ear that she invited me to a movie. This is a movie ticket. She just Put your hands in my arms and stuff them in my clothes."

One stone stirred up waves, not to mention the crowd, even the two ponytails looked at the braid in disbelief: "Cousin, how could you do such a thing."

Shuangmawei panicked completely, pointed at Chen Shanye's nose, and said in a trembling voice, "You framed me, and I didn't give you a movie ticket." She just took advantage of the opportunity, and it wasn't the first time she did this kind of thing.

Several of her partners had been hooked up in this way before. The men were all the same. On the surface, they looked like dogs, but deep down they loved to behave profligately.

I didn't expect to kick a piece of iron today, stealing chickens won't cost me nothing.

"If you want to leave, where are you going? You're a hooligan. If you don't apologize to me for this matter, none of you will be able to leave." Lin Qiaoqiao held the door on one side with one hand.

The eyeballs of the onlookers almost popped out. I have only seen a man apologize when he touches a woman before, but this is the first time a woman has to apologize when he touches a man.

"Little girl, don't be unreasonable. The girl is not mean-spirited. Maybe your man is still having fun. I am a man and I understand men."

Lin Qiaoqiao turned her head back, her dark eyes circled around the middle-aged man's unbeaten face, and she said in a cold voice, "Why should I spare others? It's not evil to hook up with a married man. In your opinion, only murder and arson can be considered evil."

"Men are not the same as men. Some men are touched by people other than their wives, but my husband doesn't."

"You shameless old man, I'll let you have fun secretly." A woman wearing a blue turban rushed out from the outer circle, and slammed the middle-aged greasy man with a hammer.

There were endless howls of pain.

"Qiaoqiao, what's the matter? Who bullied you?" An angry voice came from the stairs.

(End of this chapter)