I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 705 Murakami Hooligan (42)

"What do you mean by getting used to it? It's as if you've eaten it before." He muttered, and when he looked down at the thing in his hand, his brows were so frowned that a fly could be crushed to death. He was so cruel that he ate it bite by bite. , the small eyes are resentful to death.

Jun glanced at him lightly: "You can't live without doing your own crimes."

Land from:"……"

On the side of the He family, it wasn't until the sun slanted and the evening wind blew up, and the flowers and weeds swayed, that He Jian finished his work as a farmer. With the support of his wife, he limped back home. Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached the door, he heard a bunch of Discussions and knocking on the door.

"Boy Jian is back. My aunt was just going to look for you in the field. Come on, the door of your house is locked and you can't open it. We smashed it with a hammer for a long time, but it is still in good condition. Now , your parents are planning to smash the door."

An old lady came over hurriedly and said, if you ignore the show in her eyes, you will really think she is a good neighbor.

He Jian stepped forward and looked left and right at the lock, but he didn't see a clue, what kind of lock is this?How has he never seen it?Outlandish.

He took the hammer from everyone and smashed it down hard, but... the hammer broke beautifully.

Everyone was also dumbfounded.

The man who gave the hammer suddenly yelled: "My hammer! You pay me for the hammer!!!"

The scene was chaotic for a while, He Jian talked for a long time before calming him down, and then he found a hatchet again, and started cutting at the door, until he cut a hole in the door, and the old couple of the Lin family hurried out and went to the latrine. run.

When Mrs. He came back again, she was holding the door, crying and making noise, muttering, scolding Jun Qing until it was dark, and then she stopped, and everyone dispersed. .

Naturally, Lu Li and the two of them didn't know about this matter. He was sitting by the bed watching the girl vigilantly, his nerves tensed.

"Don't come here, we are all men, I was suppressed by you for two nights before, I don't blame the past, anyway, it won't work in the future, don't even think about it." He clenched his clothes and huddled in the corner of the bed, looking like a good housewife who refused to obey. male appearance.

Jun Qing just looked at him like this, with her arms folded around her chest, her long and narrow phoenix eyes were cold and distant, she raised her lower lip, and said lazily: "Okay."

Lu Li thought he heard it wrong, and confirmed with his peachy eyes, "You're telling the truth."

"Ah."

He breathed a sigh of relief, just as he relaxed his vigilance, the quilt fell down on his head, and not long after, the house was filled with red waves, and the spring rain was lingering endlessly.

The next day, when the sun was about to climb to the highest point, Jun Qing and the two woke up. Lu Li looked at her like a wolf on guard, wrapped the quilt tightly, and waited for the person to leave the room before he sat up, lowered his head to check his body, and looked more and more at her. Yue Shen, Ma Ma criticized, this person is definitely a dog, after all, he was a man before, why didn't he know how to be compassionate and sympathetic?

He took a long time to put on his clothes, and as soon as he stood up, he found that his legs were unbelievably weak, like duckweed without roots, which could fall over when the wind blows.

He leaned on the wall, walked out with his body bowed, and saw the girl cooking porridge, the sun shining on her side face, peaceful and peaceful, her fingers were like jade, slender and white, and when she bent a little, the dead branches in her hands were broken, thrown away into the fire.

"What kind of porridge do you make?" Lu Li walked over, stretched out his hand to lift the lid of the pot, and the rice smell was scattered all over the place. He sniffed and muttered, "Why can't I make it."

Jun Qing closed the lid of the pot and pulled the man into his arms: "Wait a little longer."

Lu Li struggled twice and almost kicked over the stove: "What are you doing? It's broad daylight, and it's outside."

"Then go back to the house."

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