Vulgar Master

Zhou Bawa made a mistake, believing her young female leader by mistake, thinking that she would really work overtime on weekends like this great holiday, but she was really thinking of a worker, the layout was small, and the leader would add a hammer class. .

In the shopping mall, Ran Qiuran and Sister Yan'er strolled around happily, arm in arm, and Zhou Bawa behind them carried bags for two women. What is public power and private use?

But Zhou Bawa and Ran Qiuran argued that it was not appropriate for you to cheat me out by seeing a sponsor. Ran Qiuran said confidently, who lied to you? Sister Yan'er is the owner of Haisheng Musical Instruments. She rents 50,000 per day of stage audio. She borrows it from us for free. Isn't she a sponsor?

Hiss, Zhou Bawa was speechless.

At noon, I found an Internet celebrity restaurant for dinner.

The two women were eating and chatting hotly over there. Ran Qiuran showed Sister Yan'er the video she shot a few days ago on her phone, the litter of cats in her dormitory.

"Oh! It's so endearing!"

Sister Yan'er looked at a bunch of cute furry creatures in the video, with a chubby face and a pink tongue sticking out, huddling in front of the camera, she was so cute.

"Get one for you?"

"Oh, I want it, but our family can't. It's allergic to this stuff, and our mother-in-law can't let it. We have to get pregnant this year, and the mother-in-law's side cares about it."

"Yeah, are you ready to have a child?"

"Hey, hurry up, I still feel like it's been a few years since I graduated. With a blink of an eye, it's time to look at the younger generation."

"Tsk tsk, think about Sister Yan'er, if you come out to play with a little kid in the future, I should be promoted to Aunt Ran."

"Don't talk about me, hurry up as soon as possible, so that your mother doesn't keep talking, eh, eh, do you hear me, that... Xiao Zhou, work harder."

I don't understand, I don't understand, Zhou Bawa buried himself in cooking and couldn't understand what the two women were talking about.

In the afternoon, the two women went to find a place to be happy again. After watching the movie, they went shopping. Zhou Bawa accompanied the bureau throughout the whole process, and followed the two women who bought and bought to carry their bags.

Halfway through, Sister Yan'er went to the bathroom, and the two of them were left. Zhou Bawa finally sat on a chair in the mall to take a break. Ran Qiuran stood in front of him with her hands behind her back, and said with a smile:

"Are you tired, can I help you carry something?"

Zhou Bawa looked at her gloating at her misfortune, with an angry look on her face that happened in the morning, and she was quite vindictive.

"Don't dare to let the leader carry the bag."

"Hey, it's time to pretend to be honest."

Ran Qiuran squeezed her skirt from behind her thighs with both hands, sat down beside Zhou Bawa, saw that he was holding a bag with both hands, and handed him the fruit tea straw he just bought.

"I can drink it myself."

"Tsk?"

Zhou Bawa was speechless, stretched out his mouth and took two sips from the fruit tea that Ran Qiuran was holding. The scene of the two feeding, happened to be watched by Sister Yan'er who had just come out of the bathroom.

Ouch, sister Yan'er has an aunt's smile on her face.

Ran Qiuran blushed, but Zhou Bawa didn't respond. He is a cheeky person who doesn't understand anything, he doesn't understand, he doesn't understand anyway.

In such a good atmosphere, no one expected that something unexpected happened next.

"Of course? Of course it's you, right?"

A discordant voice suddenly interjected, and Ran Qiuran heard this voice, as if recalling some terrifying nightmare that she had memorized, her whole body trembled and her face changed suddenly.

Zhou Bawa was next to him, of course he noticed Ran Qiuran's abnormality and wondered what was wrong.

Looking at the sound, the person who came was an old uncle in his forties. His face was haggard and his clothes were a bit sloppy. Although he was old, he could see that he was vaguely similar to Ran Qiuran in his facial features and eyebrows.

"What are you doing here, I didn't say it, and you agreed, don't meet again, don't come to me again."

Ran Qiuran seemed to try his best to calm down when he spoke, but the words were still trembling.

"Of course, don't say that..."

"you shut up!"

"Of course! Help Dad! You are so rich now! The last time! I promise this is the last time!"

"Go away!"

Ran Qiuran finally couldn't hold back and shouted out, which attracted many passers-by in the shopping mall to look here, thinking what happened.

Zhou Bawa didn't know what was going on at all, but Sister Yan'er next to her seemed to know the inside story and came up to smooth things out.

"Qiuran, don't get excited, uncle, don't say a few words first, let's calm down first, find a place to sit down and talk slowly, uncle, you see so many people watching, don't make Qiuran so ugly, okay? Let's talk slowly."

Sister Yan'er was persuading her, pushing away the aggressive old uncle and comforting Ran Qiuran.

"I'm sorry, Zhou Bawa, I have something to deal with. Go back to school today."

Ran Qiuran calmed down, first said to Zhou Bawa, and then to the old uncle, let's go to the nearby cafe to chat. Sister Yan'er also followed with her bag, and turned around and said to Zhou Bawa before leaving:

"Xiao Zhou, go back first, I'm sorry today."

A few people walked away in a hurry, went to the cafe next to them to calm down, and sat down to talk about things.

Zhou Bawa sat there and scratched his head, then let it dry for himself.

He looked at the coffee shop in the distance, where Ran Qiuran was arguing with his uncle across the table, but it was too far away, and there was a merchant glass, so he couldn't hear what they said.

Tsk, Zhou Bawa opened his fisted hand, and there was a fluffy golden mouse in his palm, let's listen.

Hey, the golden retriever food thief disappeared like a small lightning bolt in Zhou Bawa's palm and disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was already from the green potted plant on the table in the cafe, where no one noticed, a small mouse head stuck out, with a pair of big ears twitching.

Aware of the five senses, Zhou Bawa closed his eyes and listened quietly.

"Of course, pay attention to your tone of voice, I'm your father."

"You're too embarrassed to say it's my father? I don't have a father like you. Back then, my mother was sick with qi from you, and the root cause of the disease is still uncomfortable!"

"Yes, I'm sorry for the two of you, but isn't this also for our family?"

"Ha?! It's the first time I heard that you go to gamble for your family's sake, and you also borrow money to gamble. Your performance for this family's sake is to attract a bunch of random people to stop at the door of your house to collect debts and ask for money?!"

"Isn't that an accident? I could have won money, but I was close. I told you I was close. I want to win big money, and if I win big money, I will buy food and clothes for your mother and you."

"You fart! You really want you to go to work and make money for us, and you win money to bet on bigger ones. You are a hopeless rotten gambler, what are you pretending to be here! "

"Of course! I'm your dad! How can I talk to your dad!"

"Hey, uncle, don't yell so loudly and don't slap the table. In this public place, you can either speak calmly, or people in the store will rush people to call the police for a while. It's not good."

"Do you blame me? Do you think she has a father like me in her eyes?"

"Uncle, Qiuran gave you a lot of money in the past few years. You promised every time that you would not gamble and never gamble again, but you broke your promise every time. This is not what a man should do."

"Chengcheng, you are all in the same group, okay, I won't tell you who is right and who is wrong with these useless people, but of course, if you borrow money from Dad again, just once, this time I promise the last time."

"You haven't taken money from the family since I was eight years old. It was my mother who worked hard for this family. I have given you more than 500,000 money over the years. Yes, my money will be given to me and my mother in the future, if you starve to death outside, let the debt collector be beaten to death is none of my business, don't even think about getting a penny from me."

"Of course! What are you talking about! Filial piety for your parents is justified. Who will support you if you don't give your father the care of your father? Who are you going to earn so much money for? For others? For that little white face just now? My father doesn't believe it, I believe the wild man outside! You lend your money to Dad, and when Dad comes back with a lot of money, he will buy you everything."

"Go away! Go away! I don't have your dad!"

Ran Qiuran slammed on the table and collapsed. She couldn't stay any longer. She picked up her bag and was about to leave, but her father chased after her.

"Of course I'll tell you! Even if I'm not a big one, even blood relatives, I'm your father, and you're my daughter. I tell you that unless you die and reincarnate to find the next life, you won't be able to escape! "

Blood relatives, for lucky families, are a gift to be grateful for, and for unfortunate families, it is also a curse that cannot be thrown away.

The two of them chased out of the coffee shop to the shopping mall. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Ran Qiuran's father grabbed Ran Qiuran with a hideous expression, and the only thing in his mouth was to ask for money, and sister Yan'er followed anxiously. Pull people, tell him not to do this, if you do this again, you will call the police.

Ran Qiuran's father didn't listen at all, and she was determined to ask for money from her own daughter today.

But the hand was in mid-air, but was clamped by a hand.

Who cares about other people's business? Ran Qiuran's father turned his head and saw Zhou Bawa standing behind him, one hand was lightly pinching, but it was unusually strong.

Ran Qiuran heard the movement and turned around to see it. He was a little embarrassed and let him see the scene of his own house, and said:

"Why didn't you go back?"

Zhou Bawa did not return to her, but looked at Ran Qiuran's father, let go of his grip, took two steps back, and said lightly:

"It's almost there, it's easy to be punished."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Stove Lord pendant on the mobile phone swayed gently. There were several rows of large chandeliers on the top of the shopping mall, and the one in the middle of the two people's heads just loosened and collapsed.

Boom! The huge chandelier fell against the faces of Ran Qiuran's father and Zhou Bawa, and hit the ground between them heavily.

Even if it was tilted by another millimeter, he and Zhou Bawa would both be smashed to a pulp. This was like a walk between life and death. Ran Qiuran's father's face was as golden as paper, and he was slumped to the ground, so frightened that his legs cramped and he moved no place.

Ran Qiuran and Sister Yan'er next to them were also frightened, their faces turned pale, but they almost died.

Zhou Bawa stood on the spot, as if nothing was happening, fanned the dust, as if he was not the one who was almost killed, and said to Ran Qiuran:

"Let's go, shall we go back to school now? Or should we ask the mall for mental damage?"

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