mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 684
"Brother Feng, are you sure it's a thousand-year-old ginseng?" Wang Lubo asked blankly.

Xiao Feng nodded, and said seriously: "I'll send you the genuine thousand-year-old ginseng in two days, and you can take it to your grandfather when the time comes."

On this matter, Xiao Feng was not joking.

After all, under the circumstances at that time, Wang Lubo stole the thousand-year-old ginseng, which was definitely considered a timely gift.

Although this fat man likes disgusting people, and often deserves a beating, it is not easy to follow him on the saddle.

As the saying goes, there is no chest hair, but there is also leg hair, oh no, there is no credit, but there is hard work.

In short, Xiao Feng felt that the two thousand-year-old ginsengs were not given in vain, and he didn't feel much distressed.

Of course, this is also related to things that are not your own.

And after Wang Lubo confirmed that Xiao Feng was not joking, he grabbed his palm, shook it vigorously, and said excitedly: "Brother Feng, I am touched, absolutely moved!

Don't say anything, I, Wang Lubo, will be yours for the rest of my life! "

"Roll, roll, roll!"

Xiao Feng took his hand out of Wang Lubo's hand with great effort, only feeling that his hands were greasy, as if he had just touched pork belly.

As if realizing that he had said something wrong, Wang Lubo said awkwardly: "Uh... I was too excited just now, and my expression was a bit inaccurate.

What I mean is, I will follow you, Brother Feng, for the rest of my life! "

Xiao Feng waved his hands in disgust: "It's time for you to lose weight. I have a diet recipe, which will be sent to your mobile phone later. You should be a vegetarian from today on."

Just as he was talking, the little girl came over bouncingly: "Fei Bo, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've gained weight again."

Wang Lubo said with a smile: "I have already lost more than 20 catties. Brother Feng also said to give me a recipe. I believe I will lose weight in a short time."

The little girl's face was full of disbelief, and she changed the subject: "That's right, how is your progress with Sister Xiuxiu?"

"Alas..." Wang Lubo sighed, with a bitter expression on his face and said: "What progress can be made, she hasn't contacted me since you left."

"Then you can take the initiative, you are a big man, you can't let girls take the initiative all the time, can you?" The little girl said anxiously on her behalf.

Wang Lubo called Qu and said, "I took the initiative. I chatted with her on WeChat, asked her a question, and she replied, and the answer was very perfunctory. She kept finding reasons to refuse when I asked her out."

"And then?" the little girl asked.

"Then there is no more." Wang Lubo asked back: "It's such an attitude, I can't continue to put on shame, can I?"

"Feibo, you...I really don't know how to say hello to you." The little girl hated iron and said: "Have you forgotten how Sister Xiuxiu treated you back then? You also treated her the same way the other way around." .

At least let her feel that you like her and have her in your heart. "

"When did I say I liked her?" Wang Lubo frowned.

Xiao Feng took over the words and said, "If you don't like him, why do you take the initiative to contact him?"

"Yes." The little girl nodded in agreement and said, "You still ask sister Xiuxiu out. If you don't like her, why are you asking her out?"

"I..." Wang Lubo was at a loss for words, and he held back for a long time before opening his mouth: "Maybe it's a habit, she has been annoying me all the time, and suddenly stopped annoying me, as if something is missing."

Xiao Feng shook his head and sighed: "So, in the final analysis, I'm still a bitch."

At this time, the little girl stepped aside and called Chen Xiuxiu.

After connecting, Chen Xiuxiu asked, "Shihan, what's the matter?"

"Yes, yes, sister Xiuxiu, are you having a fight with Fei Bo?" the little girl said straight to the point.

Chen Xiuxiu was silent for a while, then said: "There is no quarrel, just a little tired, I have figured it out in the past few days, and I can't force my feelings.

Moreover, I have no regrets or regrets, at least I have worked hard to pursue it, and I just accept it with pleasure. "

"Sister Xiuxiu, I think Fei Bo already likes you a little bit. Didn't he take the initiative to chat with you and ask you out?"

"That doesn't explain anything." Chen Xiuxiu smiled bitterly, and said, "It's alright, Shihan, sister knows you care about me, so I'll bring you delicious food to see you another day.

If there is nothing else, I will hang up first. "

"Okay." The little girl said helplessly.

At this time, Sun Shijie was guarding behind the semi-trailer, muttering, and writing a few words in a notebook from time to time with a pen.

"Senior, what are you doing?" Zhao Guoan asked curiously.

Sun Shijie replied absent-mindedly: "I have to count how many boxes there are. I can't be short of things, and I don't have a count yet."

Zhao Guoan said with a look of admiration: "Senior, you have a long-term vision. When you are with someone like Lao Xiao, you should be more careful, otherwise you may be sold at some point, and you will help him count the money foolishly."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Feng's voice came from behind: "Are you two thinking that I don't exist?"

Sun Shijie turned around and said with a serious face: "My brother still knows how to settle accounts. I did this just in case, so that you and I will be open-minded."

Zhao Guoan looked at Sun Shijie and said with a speechless expression: "Senior Sun, you still don't know who Old Xiao is."

"What do you mean?" Sun Shijie asked puzzled.

"Do you know how many boxes were removed while you were turning around to speak?" Zhao Guoan asked.

Sun Shijie's eyes widened, and he immediately understood what Zhao Guoan meant by saying that Xiao Feng's interruption was to intentionally destroy his statistics.

Realizing this, Sun Shijie hurried to the container and shouted to the handling staff: "Stop first, stop, I will check the number first."

"Old Zhao, you are getting more and more in need of a beating." Xiao Feng covered his right wrist with his left hand, and said with a grim smile, "The more I look at your face, the more I feel that I can't help but want to punch you?"

"You still have the nerve to mention "face"?" Zhao Guoan said angrily: "It's all because of your mouth that I have no face now, and even become a model of disloyalty, filial piety, and injustice."

"You mean that outsiders thought you gave your master that doll as a birthday present?" Xiao Feng suppressed a smile and said, "Didn't you explain everything clearly?

The courier ordered by the security guard was mistaken by your master as a birthday gift from you. It's such a simple matter, won't it be fine if you just open it? "

"You don't pretend to be confused here." Zhao Guoan broke down: "Not to mention whether outsiders will believe it, even if they believe it, this is a stain that will accompany my life. How can black history be erased so easily."

Xiao Feng pondered: "You have enough black history, do you still care about more?"

"Can it be the same this time as before?" Zhao Guoan's breathing became heavy with anger.

"That's right." Xiao Feng nodded, thought for a while and said: "It's human-made, erasing is not realistic, you can't let the people who attended the banquet that day collectively lose their memories, or even kill people to silence them.

However, there are still ways to reduce the impact of this matter. "

(End of this chapter)