Assassin Wu Liuqi's swordsman Lu Jiu

Wu Liuqi shrank her neck when she heard the words, and handed the popcorn to Lu Jiu with an aggrieved expression.

"Humph!"

Lu Jiu took the popcorn angrily, grabbed a handful and stuffed it into her mouth.

This guy Wu Liuqi really pissed him off.

At first, he wanted to occupy Wu Liuqi's chair as well, but after thinking about it, he was still injured, so he was still sick, so Lu Jiu let him go.

While Wu Liuqi and Lu Jiu were talking, Miao Xiaomi, Wang Feng and Miao Cai had already entered the climax of this bloody love drama.

"Because you are a good person!"

Miao Xiaomi stared at Miaocai closely and said loudly.

"..."

When Miaocai heard the words, he immediately petrified in place, dumbfounded.

"puff……"

When Lu Jiu heard this, she almost spit out the popcorn that was in her mouth.

"After messing with it, the silver card has been issued..."

Wu Liuqi stood next to Lu Jiu, with popcorn stuffed in his mouth, and said vaguely.

Wu Liuqi saw this kind of situation when he was watching a drama, but he didn't expect to let him watch a real event that happened in front of his eyes.

Gudong!

Wu Liuqi swallowed the popcorn in his mouth, and commented like a master of emotion: "As long as you are issued a good person card, it is basically useless."

After that, he gave two clicks of regret.

Hearing this, Lu Jiu glanced at him.

As the saying goes, human happiness is based on the pain of others.

Wu Liuqi is very happy now because Miao Cai is in pain.

"If you don't work hard, you might be the next Miaocai."

Lu Jiu said quietly.

"..."

Wu Liuqi choked when he heard the words, and the gloating smile gradually disappeared...

When Miaocai heard these words from Miao Xiaomi, the sense of loss in his heart almost filled him, and he looked lonely.

But even so, he could only show a forced smile in front of his favorite Miao Xiaomi.

"……I wish you happiness."

Miao Caiqiang held back the sadness in his heart, and said with difficulty in a slightly hoarse voice.

I have to admit that when he uttered these words, his heart felt as if someone had twisted it hard, and the real heartache was like a knife.

Lu Jiu sighed as well.

While regretting, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

Maybe Miaocai has half of his looks and talents, so he won't end up like this now.

But it's a pity, Miaocai has nothing, only an infatuation.

"Miao Cai, you will definitely find your own happiness!"

Miao Xiaomi said with an encouraging face.

Miao Cai looked at her, suddenly smiled lonely, lowered her head, and murmured in a voice that only she could hear: "Then it may be the next life..."

"What did you say?"

Miao Xiaomi was a little puzzled when she heard this.

Miao Cai raised his head and forced a smile: "It's nothing..."

Sadness and disappointment, pain and unwillingness, all turned into a river of bitter water, sinking into the depths of his heart...

Miao Cai walked towards Wang Feng.

Seeing this, Miao Xiaomi hesitated for a moment, but still did not stop her.

Miao Cai stood in front of Wang Feng and stared at him closely.

Seeing this, Wang Feng frowned slightly, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Bang!

Miao Cai threw away the guitar in his hand, stood on tiptoe and grabbed Wang Feng by the collar, staring at him with a ferocious face.

"Wang Crazy, let me tell you! I hate you! I wish I could kill you right away! You have made Xiaomi suffer for so long, and let her sit on the roof sad day and night! Do you know how much you have gone too far!"

Miaocai yelled at Wang Kuang angrily.

Wang Feng was silent when he heard the words.

Afterwards, Miao Cai weakly let go of Wang Feng's hand.

"I wish Xiao Mi liked me, not you... In this way, I won't see her unhappy... Unfortunately, Xiao Mi likes you..."

Meow Choi's tears flowed slowly.

After a while, he wiped away the tears on his face and looked at Wang Feng: "You have made Xiao Mi sad once, I don't want to have a second time, otherwise... I will definitely kill you!"

"Did you hear that?!"

Miao Cai's last words were almost crying.

Chapter 380 Miss Mei's Strategy

Meow Xiaomi looked at him blankly.

Hearing this, Wang Feng was silent for a moment, then looked at him, nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Okay!"

When Miaocai heard Wang Feng's words, he wiped away the tears on his face without saying a word, picked up the guitar on the ground, and took a deep look at Miao Xiaomi, as if he engraved her in his heart.

"Xiao Mi, I'm leaving, you must be happy..."

After wiping away the disappointing tears on his face again, Miaocai finished speaking with sobs, turned around and left here lonely with the guitar in his arms...

Lu Jiu and Wu Liuqi looked at Miao Cai's back, feeling a little complicated.

Lu Jiu only felt that a sad song kept lingering in her ears...

"I'm not even a spare tire...but I tolerate your presumptuousness...this time I cried quietly and didn't miss you..."

If you don't really like it, who will always be willing to be a spare tire...

……

Meow Choi is gone, and there is another sad cat missing from Chicken Island.

However, Miao Cai's departure obviously will not affect another matter.

That is the grand opening of SMT Hair Art!

Boom boom boom!Boom boom boom!Move, beat, move, beat...

The sun had just risen, and the early sun shone into the window of Lu Jiu's house. Outside, the beating of gongs and drums, and the noise of the crowd could be heard endlessly, making people feel irritable.

Of course, this refers to the sleeping person.

Early risers are certainly not included here.

With a mouthwash pot in his left hand and a toothbrush in his right hand, Lu Jiu put some meat for Poor Ha, then walked to the window and looked at the SMT hair art downstairs full of onlookers.

'...If I didn't get up early, I'm afraid these killers would be kicked out by me...'

Lu Jiu shook his head.

It was 07:30 in the morning, and these killers made such a loud noise. Anyway, Lu Jiu thought it was quite loud, but he didn't know what the surrounding residents thought.

At the same time, downstairs from Lu Jiu's house, in front of Dabao J's hair salon, Wu Liuqi, Ji Dabao and Aba were sitting in a row, staring at SMT Hair Art, which was surrounded by a group of residents.

When Dabao J Hair Salon opened, nothing was done.

So not a single resident came to watch. Even until now, many people don't know that there is a hair salon here.

Ji Dabao's face was sullen, his heart was full of envy and hatred.

He couldn't help snorting coldly: "It's great to be rich. It's just an opening event. These onlookers are just here to join in the fun, and no one will go to get a haircut!"

Ji Dabao said sourly.

When Wu Liuqi and Aba heard the words, they both glanced at Ji Dabao.

Lu Jiu, who was brushing her teeth upstairs, almost laughed out loud when she heard this.

The appearance of Ji Dabao really looks like a lemon essence.

Lu Jiu shook his head with a smile.

After taking a sip of mouthwash, Lu Jiu was about to turn around.

However, just as he was about to turn his head, he suddenly saw a somewhat familiar figure among a group of onlookers.

"That is……"

This made Lu Jiu stunned, and quickly climbed to the window again to take a look.

He took a closer look, and in order to show the superb haircutting skills of Sha Matt and the other three, the host specially found an old man who was digging his nostrils from the crowd with a calm face.

And that old man is exactly Lan Minghua!

"puff!"

The mouthwash in Lu Jiu's mouth couldn't help but sprayed out.

Whoa!

The mouthwash that Lu Jiu spat out drew an unbiased angle towards the lower left, and it fell on the heads of Ji Dabao and the others like raindrops.

"Ok?"