"Good recovery is good." Qin Shaojie looked at Ouyang Jin’s swollen eyes yesterday and said, "Do you want another one?"
"Fuck so many people, how dare you touch me?" Ouyang Jin disdained to say
"I dare not" Qin Shaojie shook his head and said.
It’s not that he doesn’t dare, it’s that he doesn’t want to make trouble now. Although Ouyang’s family doesn’t care, he has to deal with it himself. It’s too much trouble.
Chapter 43 Doraemon yogi [6 more]
Ouyang Jin didn’t think that he provoked the other party and didn’t answer it this time. Instead, he admitted bluntly that he didn’t dare to hit himself, which made him wonder.
"Let’s go Creaer’s car" Qin Shaojie took another look at the place where Rolls Royce was trapped and said to Creaer.
At Ouyang Jin, Creaer followed Qin Shaojie out of the car.
Ouyang Jin was still there stupidly until he couldn’t see Rolls-Royce being put into the car butt. He was a little puzzled. Isn’t this amazing when he was on the plane? Why did he leave without saying a word now?
"Coward" Ouyang Jincai disdain scolded 1 for a long time.
Now he feels that the other party will do this because he knows his identity.
"Poop, poop, poop"
Ouyang Jin pulled the door and was preparing for a series of air leakage sounds. Ouyang Jincai looked down and found that his rented Hummer was not only damaged by the front insurance, but also suddenly the four wheels were flat when he pulled the door.
"I’m Caodi, are you kidding me?" Ouyang Jin was annoyed and kicked at the Hummer door, but then he jumped up with his feet in his arms. It really hurt.
"Idiot, you are Altman, and kicking the iron sheet hurts you to death." A cock ~ silk man happened to pass by and hit the window at Ouyang Jin with a small Alto.
"Fuck you, dare to scold me, you’re dead meat." Ouyang Jin pointed at the little Alto, but his car had four flat tires and couldn’t recover.
"Stupid" responded that he was an Alto male disdainful word plus a raised middle finger.
……
"What’s the matter with Shao Jie?" Asked Xiao-Hui Yi worried that she was startled just now, but at least it’s nothing. If Xiao-Hui Yi was scared, it wouldn’t be Ouyang Jin’s four wheels, but his batting practice face.
"I’ll go to him for compensation on a small day," Qin Shaojie said.
He didn’t need to tell Ai Xiaohui about these things, but it also made her worry. Anyway, he can solve it himself.
Ai Xiaohui didn’t ask again after hearing Qin Shaojie say this.
The crash didn’t affect the mood of the group. At noon, Qin Shaojie took a few girls with Ling Yue to visit the huge Jinghua Zoo. After lunch, he took them to the pedestrian street and swept it until Ai Xiaohui said she was tired before driving back.
Qin Shaojie summed up a truth this day.
That is, you can’t take a yogi out shopping, especially a yogi who has never been to a city or a female yogi who has never been to a city.
They have the commonality of all women, that is, they are curious about everything, and they still have better physical strength than ordinary people. Even if Qin Shaojie is afraid that Ai Xiaohui will be tired and send a real yuan from time to time to help her recuperate, in the end, Ai Xiaohui is still a little overwhelmed, but several women in Lingyue are different. There is no feeling of fatigue all the way, and even Lingyue’s hands are covered with more than a dozen bags. Inside, Qin Shaojie buys clothes for them.
……
At night, it was covered by dark clouds, and soon the light rain began to fall again.
"Xiaohui, I’ll give you a magic trick." Qin Shaojie leaned against the bed and hugged Ai Xiaohui and said that he was going to tell her his secret.
It’s convenient to teach Ai Xiaohui to practice after dealing with her first.
"Magic? Can you do magic? " Ai Xiaohui looked curiously at Qin Shaojie, her former student and now her husband will have a baby with his father in the future.
"Actually, it’s not magic," Qin Shaojie thought for a moment and said, "You know Doraemon, right?"
"I know, isn’t that a robot cat?" said Xiao-hui Yi, leaning sideways and sticking it in Qin Shaojie’s arms.
"Xiao Tian’s favorite cartoon character is Doraemon, and I know that you boys all want to have a Doraemon of your own."
"Yeah, hey, hey, I thought," Qin Shaojie laughed. "There’s a time machine and a pocket like a bottom hole. You can have whatever you want."
"Didn’t you say you did magic? Why are you talking about Doraemon again? " Ai Xiaohui asked
"Don’t worry, don’t worry," Qin Shaojie said mysteriously. "Honey, do you want a Doraemon that belongs to you?"
"Of course," although I don’t know what Qin Shaojie wants, Yi Xiaohui is still very interested.
"That’s good," said Qin Shaojie, turning over the bed and groping for a while from his clothes, he pulled out a palm-sized golden pocket.
"Wife, tell you, this thing is called a dry Kun bag, and there are no less things in it than Doraemon’s pocket." Qin Shaojie waved the dry Kun bag and said.
"Giggle and you’ll know you lied to me." Yixiaohui laughed.
A small pocket that big can hold a mobile phone at best.
"I didn’t lie to you." Qin Shaojie reached in and fumbled for a while and then took it out. At this time, Yi Xiaohui was surprised to find that Qin Shaojie had a sword in his hand.