Don't be too sweet

Chapter 159
Chapter 159

He Leiluo dragged on for a while, and when he heard the knock on the door, he knew he couldn't drag on any longer. With a face full of tears, he dawdled to the front to open the door.

"Bump bump..."

The sound of slamming on the door was louder than the next, and the thick door was crumbling, as if it would be shot down at any moment.

He Leiluo really wanted to cry, he didn't want to face Zhang Qiaoshou's anger directly!
"He Leiluo!"

Zhang Qiaoshou outside the door suddenly shouted in the direction of the door.

Under Zhang Qiaoshou's perennial prestige, He Leiluo's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly opened the door, swallowing his saliva.

Seeing He Lei at home, Zhang Qiaoshou heaved a sigh of relief, and then looked around: "Where's your little sister?!"

He Leiluo was completely stupid at that time.

Seeing He Leiluo like this, Zhang Qiaoshou can't shoot him?
really……

Zhang Qiao raised his hand and patted He Leiluo's body with a "slap--".

"What are you doing? Asking you something? What are you doing here?!" Zhang Qiaoshou was displeased.

He Leiluo only felt that his time was approaching, his heart swayed, his eyes closed, and he planned to admit his mistake...or to put it another way...pretending that he didn't know anything.

Seeing He Leiluo's dead state, Zhang Qiaoshou will only become more fierce.

"Mother," He Shanshan's voice sounded in her own room.

As soon as she entered the back door, she found that Zhang Qiaoshou and the others had already returned. She hurriedly searched her room to hide the things, and then hurriedly called out.

Zhang Qiaoshou listened to He Shanshan's voice, and noticed all the subtle changes.

"Good girl, what's the matter?" Zhang Qiao frowned, his eyes couldn't stop worrying.

He Shanshan: "..." She should have hidden her emotions, right?

"I want to sleep..." He Shanshan pretended to yawn.

"Oh, then you sleep for a while, the things in the kitchen are about your mother and your two brothers," Zhang Qiaoshou said without hesitation.

He Shanshan: "..."

Mother really dotes on her daughter without a limit.

He Shanshan sighed complacently in her heart, and she also began to enjoy this situation.

Shouldn't...

. . . . . .

Early the next morning—

Zhang Qiaoshou and the others grind the tofu and sell it with the fried fruit. As for tofu processing, they only exist as a manufacturer, and when they produce it, they sell it to Uncle Li and they sell it. They earn a penny and a catty. .

After Zhang Qiaoshou and the others left, He Shanshan started to act.

He Shanshan is in a hurry, yesterday she forgot to ask Yang Jiu where she will be looking for her!
Uh……

How to do?
He Shanshan was planning to open the back door, only to find a tall figure standing with her back to the door, tall and tall, as if carrying a fairy aura.

Isn't it Yang Jiu? !
"Uncle Yang, you're here!" He Shanshan couldn't hide the joy in her voice.

She rushed over, grabbed the corner of Yang Jiu's clothes, raised her head, showing a bright little face.

There was an uncontrollable throbbing in the heart again, Yang Jiu's sharp eagle eyes narrowed dangerously, and a sense of deterrence suddenly emanated from his body.

He Shanshan's heart tightened, and her palms began to break out in cold sweat. Facing the powerful menace, she was a little nervous and frightened... Then she blinked desperately at Yang Jiu, saying that you are harmless.

Blinking eyes... Sometimes it means to seduce people to discharge or something, but He Shanshan really doesn't mean that, the main reason is... Yang Jiu is too scary... Past and present... This is the first time she has met such a powerful person.

Yang Jiu turned and left without looking at He Shanshan.

He Shanshan understood immediately, and dragged He Leiluo away following Yang Jiu's footsteps.

He Leiluo was completely stupid there.

The little girl is so courageous, she is not afraid of Yang Jiu!Still following Yang Jiu!

"Gudu..."

He Leiluo's heart trembled, he swallowed weakly without any backbone, and timidly took a peek at Yang Jiu, his thoughts turned, thoughtful.

(End of this chapter)