Chapter 159 Qin Qiao vs Zhan Qing

Chapter 161

Da Wu saw Qin Qiao's weak and unruly appearance, and he thought before that, with this noodle's body, he would get dizzy after standing for a while.

Later, when he heard that he had fainted, he felt distressed, and came as soon as he ordered a box of lunch.

"Get out, just say one more word, and get out of the fighting spirit!" Zhan Qing ordered Da Wu with narrowed eyes.

"Yes, boss!" Da Wu responded immediately.

As soon as the lunch box was buttoned, he picked it up and left. Te Niang, he didn't want to leave the fighting spirit. It seemed that the boss was really angry this time.

Qin Qiao watched Da Wu take the lunch box away, her eyes were filled with reluctance, she hadn't had enough braised pork yet...

Zhan Qing looked at him like this, and the fire in his heart burned even more.

"Want to eat braised pork?" Zhan Qing asked in a cold voice, today he has to punish Qin Qiao ruthlessly, not only not afraid of him, but also lying to him...

Qin Qiao didn't speak, but the tip of her tongue unconsciously brushed the corner of her lips, there was a little braised gravy on it.

Zhan Qing threw the lunch box in his hand on the ground, it was the pork liver porridge he had just made in the kitchen, and it spilled all over the floor...

Picking up Qin Qiao and walking outside, Qin Qiao swung her head down, and her head was bloody in an instant.

Zhan Qing carried Qin Qiao all the way back to the dormitory and threw him on the bed.

Qin Qiao's eyes were shining with gold stars, watching Uncle Jiu unfasten his belt...

Because she was carried all the way headfirst, Qin Qiao would feel that the bed was spinning.

If you eat too much braised pork, it will be disgusting...

When Qin Qiao hiccups now, it smells like the fragrant and greasy smell of braised pork...

But that's not important, what's important is what the hell Uncle Jiu is doing with his belt untied?

Seeing Uncle Jiu pull out his belt from his trousers, Qin Qiao suddenly had a bad feeling, braised pork...

"Lie down!"

Looking at Qin Qiao's messy hair and handsome face, Zhan Qing gritted his teeth and said.

Zhan Qing told himself over and over again that he could not soften his heart towards this child, otherwise he would go to heaven.

How will I control him in the future? Pretend to be dizzy to lie to him, and still deceive him with confidence, saying that he is still wronged, it is simply outrageous.

Let him have a long memory today, to see if he dares to commit the crime again in the future.

Qin Qiao's head is still dizzy, lie down?

Uncle Jiu is going to beat her? Uncle's...

Let’s not talk about whether this convulsion hurts or not, it definitely hurts.

The most important thing is that once you smoke, you will definitely find out that she is a girl, so how the hell are you pretending.

Besides, she's not his child, so why use a belt to whip her?

"Uncle Jiu, I don't..." Qin Qiao pulled the quilt over her body.

Zhan Qing looked at the quilt on the bed and got angry. Qin Qiao woke up in the morning and didn't even fold the quilt...

"Say it again?" Zhan Qing pulled his belt on the bed with a "snap" sound.

Qin Qiao was so startled that she shuddered, her eyes instantly turned red.

"Don't play this game with me. I'll tell you, Qin Qiao. From now on, don't think that I love you any more. If you don't obey me, I will whip you!"

Zhan Qing was really angry, angry because Qin Qiao pretended to be dizzy to deceive him, and also angry because he lost his composure because of Qin Qiao.

Qin Qiao's wet eyes rolled, the fucking Uncle Jiu was so cruel, he didn't want her to pretend to be pitiful.

Looking at the belt in Uncle Jiu's hand, Qin Qiao wrapped the quilt even tighter. If it hit him, it would hurt so much!

"Get down!" The fire in Zhan Qin's deep eyes seemed to be unable to be suppressed, and exploded.

Qin Qiao felt as if she was standing in a storm circle, about to die...

"If you are such an idiot again, I will punish you twice!"

Zhan Qing held Qin Qiao down and tore off the quilt from him, throwing it on the ground.

Qin Qiao hurriedly went to hug the pillow, what the hell, Uncle Jiu was really angry, his eyes were red.

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Midnight