Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

In the afternoon, the warm sunshine fell on the bare skin, making people feel lazy for a moment.

The air is filled with the fragrance of flowers, refreshing.

Ali just stood in the shade of the rose at the top of the wall. The fine sunshine passed through the layers of branches and leaves, and just landed on her hair, shoulders, and those distracted eyes

Xiao Hai was still there. He didn't know what he was thinking. He only looked at Ali from time to time, but he didn't have the courage to chat up again.

Soon, footsteps came from inside the iron gate. Ali's eyes turned and her lips were lifted with evil spirit. At the moment when the iron gate was opened, she suddenly fell out of strength and fainted, and her whole body just fell in front of Zhang Guihua.

Zhang Guihua was immediately frightened. She hasn't started yet! How, how

"Sin! What can I do?"

"Old, old lady, why don't you get her in first? If others see it, it's easy to misunderstand. People who don't know the situation think the old lady bullied her!"

"OK, OK, you hurry."

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At the moment when the iron door was closed, Ali raised the corners of his mouth with evil spirit, and a pair of beautiful apricot eyes opened slowly, like obsidian in the water. He said meaningfully: "do you want to drag me in and kill people?"

Zhang's mother was so shocked that she let go of her hand and asked tremblingly, "you, why are you awake?"

"I haven't fainted at all! Why can't I wake up? It's you..." Ali narrowed his eyes and gave Zhang Guihua a meaningful look. "Old lady, what do you and mom Zhang want to do to me? Don't you really want to kill me?"

Zhang Guihua's face was stiff and she was so angry that she clenched her teeth, but she calmed down and asked in a trembling voice, "Song Li, what do you want? I tell you, I'm not afraid of you. If you dare to mess around, I'll expose you in front of the media."

Ali stood up, patted his gray ass, and walked a few steps to Zhang Guihua. Zhang Guihua was surprised. She just thought Song Li was going to fight with her, so she staggered back a few steps.

The girl suddenly smiled, and the corners of her mouth were cold and cynical, "are you afraid of me?"

"You, don't mess around! I warn you, if you dare mess around, I, I've called the security guard, and they'll send someone over soon." Zhang Guihua stared at Song Li in horror and spoke incoherently.

The sun was a little harsh. Ali narrowed her eyes, picked a newly blooming rose, and then tore the petals. The crimson petals became whiter and whiter while her fingers.

She frowned, smiled and said quietly, "did you receive my express during this time?"

Compared with song Jingye, who is often away from home, Ali thinks it more appropriate to ask Zhang Guihua.

"Fast, express?" Zhang Guihua was stunned and looked suspiciously at her mother.

Zhang Ma immediately remembered, looked at Song Li in fear, lowered her head and whispered, "old lady, could it be the package sent by the courier in the morning..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Ma did not dare to go on. She stood in place with low eyebrows and heads, and even the atmosphere dared not breathe.

Zhang's mother clearly remembered that the old lady saw that the recipient of the package was song Li. She angrily opened the package. It was a tank model made of empty shell bullets.

Then, the old lady hit the "tank" on the ground and fell to pieces.

Zhang Guihua's face turned white in an instant. She stared at Zhang Ma with a cold face and winked at her quietly, "what express do you mean? I don't know at all. I don't know anything."

Zhang's mother choked and dared not say anything more.

Ali narrowed his eyes, a touch of dangerous breath suddenly burst out from the bottom of his eyes, but the white little face was still silent, and only said faintly: "Mom Zhang, you continue!"

Zhang Ma raised her head and happened to face Song Li's terrible black eyes. She was so frightened that she quickly stepped back. Her head hung down, her hands were tightly twisted together, and muttered, "I... I don't know anything. Don't ask me."

Seeing that Zhang's mother refused to speak, Ali mockingly hooked her lips and turned to Zhang Guihua, who looked flustered, "grandma? Old lady? Do you really want to leave my things?"

"Well, that crap is not worth much money. Why should I stay?"

"Mom Zhang, go and get something."

"Take, take what?" Zhang Ma was stunned. Didn't the old lady let her throw the pile of broken things into the dustbin? Where can I find it now? Are you going to look through the dustbin?

Zhang Guihua stared at her calmly, "what are you doing? Don't go quickly!"

Mother Zhang lowered her head, flashed a hint of ridicule at the bottom of her eyes, and deliberately trembled and said, "old lady, that thing, that thing was not by you..." was it broken by you on purpose!

Ali's heart thumped, walked a few steps to mother Zhang's eyes, stared at her condescending, his eyes as cold as a bone etching ice cone, "say! What did she do with my things?"

Mother Zhang shook her hands twice, turned pale and stammered, "express... Yes... The old lady asked me to open it. After opening it, the old lady... Saw... That it was a pile of... Scrap... Copper and iron, which was smashed by her..."

"Miss, I advised the old lady at that time, but she didn't listen to me. I, I have no way."

In front of her cold sharp deep eyes, mother Zhang shrunk her neck and had to tell the truth.

Zhang Guihua was so angry that she scolded: "you bastard! You helped this shameless little bastard. I'm so kind to you on weekdays. I..."

Ali dropped his eyes, and his eyes suddenly became very calm. "What about the broken things?"

"I threw it into the dustbin outside."

As soon as mother Zhang had finished speaking, Ali couldn't wait to run out, and the iron door made a harsh noise.

Inside the iron gate, Zhang Guihua finally breathed out, and the little bastard finally got away! Finally left

Thinking of this, Zhang Guihua looked coldly at Zhang's mother and said in disgust, "get out of the Song family with your things! We don't need this kind of dog food in the Song family."

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Ali knew that the dustbin that Zhang Ma said was there. When he got out of the gate of the Song family, he turned right and walked to the end of the road. The domestic garbage of these nearby families would gather there. Someone would pick it up at 3:30 every day.

Ali ran very fast, his feet like a wind, for fear that the gift given to her by Xiao Jingxing would be taken away as garbage.

But she's still late.

Watching the garbage collection car disappear in her field of vision, Ali instantly blushed and tears rolled down. She chased up like crazy and almost exhausted her strength.

When the garbage truck appeared in front of her again, her toes seemed to kick something.