Don't mess with me, the bastard of the glory of the king

Chapter 277

This move was so gay, even Zuo Zong couldn't help frowning when he saw it.

Because Qiao Jia rarely got the trumpet, she killed all directions in the canyon, scaring the little buddies to hide under the tower and dare not come out.

He frenziedly used his big move to enter the tower, relying on his level advantage, he lost two in a second, and then left the tower with a trace of blood, and returned to the city happily.

Because she was immersed in the game, Qiao Jia didn't even think about who the person sitting next to her was. When something was brought to her mouth, she subconsciously bit it.

The thing was too big, he only bit off a little bit, and then frowned.

Too sweet and a bit greasy.

With distaste on his brows, he ducked to the side, "It's unpalatable."

Shi Lian: "..."

Sao Nian, if you knew that you took off hundreds of dollars with one bite, would you still be so disgusted?
Is it unpalatable?Fang Qingru switched sides, took a bite, and frowned.

Sure enough, the air transport was delayed for a day, and the taste was not very good.

However, the little cutie has the same taste as me, happy.

Hooking the trash can over with her feet, Fang Qingru casually threw the grapes into the trash can, her eyes widening almost out of frame when she didn't pay attention.

Shi Lian is a person who advertises that money is something outside of his body, but he is not keen on making money and spending money, which does not mean he does not love RMB.

More than 3000 yuan is just thrown into the trash can. Does this person know that grapes are very expensive, or is money too capricious?
Shi Lian and Yao Lingyan looked at each other, then lowered their heads silently.

The grapes on the table were basically eaten by no one, Yao Zheng and Qiao Jia didn't like them, Fang Qingru disliked the taste.

Shi Lian and Yao Lingyan knew the truth, so they controlled themselves.

But after a whole afternoon, there were only a few grapes left on the plate, and most of them fell into Zuo Zong's mouth.

Zuo Zong has a habit, as long as he is not doing serious things, such as watching the news or analyzing data, he likes to grind his teeth with some snacks beside him.

He just ate an ordinary one, thinking that it was big, watery and sweet, and tasted pretty good.

Then they couldn't stop, one after another, and in the evening, Fang Qingru bid farewell, and he had already ate his belly full.

Shi Lian's eyes shifted to his slightly protruding belly, wondering if he should tell him how much he ate for this meal.

Fang Qingru managed to get WeChat from Qiao Jia because of her super good temper and polite speech all afternoon.

He also asked Yao Zheng for it, but the other party gave him a cold look and said: Unfortunately, the WeChat account was canceled not long ago, and there is no intention of re-applying for registration recently.

This meant a refusal, Fang Qingru was as thick-skinned as a city wall, and didn't take this matter to heart, anyway, his real target was Qiao Jia.

The guests were about to leave, everyone stood up and sent them off politely.

Fang Qingru said goodbye to everyone very politely, turned to leave, and suddenly stepped on something under her feet, which was soft and felt good to the touch.

He lowered his head curiously, trying to see what kind of toy it was, but he saw a fluffy, gray thing.

That thing would make a cute squawking sound, and it had a sharp, ugly face.

Fang Qingru was stunned for a second, and when she realized what she had stepped on, she howled suddenly, the sound was so sharp that it could be compared to the sound of a dolphin.

Everyone was taken aback, Shi Lian stepped forward, almost suspecting that he had stepped on Xiang, but when he took a closer look, it turned out to be a little mouse.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and very calmly picked up the mouse's tail from Fang Qingru's feet, and threw it into the flip-top trash can.

Recently, the villa has been plagued by rats, and everyone is used to it.

Shi Lian saw that Fang Qingru was in doubt, looking terrified, and was about to say a few words to comfort him.

Zuo Zong suddenly rushed up from the side, picked up Fang Qingru's collar, gritted his teeth, and asked ferociously, "Are you a beauty?"

Everyone who eats melons: "..."

Coach, what are you doing? There's been a lot of drama recently.

(End of this chapter)