Chapter 2328 Lock My Throat, Right?
The yard door was locked and there was no light inside.
It seems that the old man has not come back.
Jiang Siming didn't want to jump over the wall and enter other people's houses casually, so that the old man would have to talk about it to himself when he could.
So he can only gently ask Xiao Weixi's house key in his arms.
But it may be that I have never played so happily as today, and it may be that Jiang Siming is by my side, so I feel too safe.
So Xiao Weixi slept very deeply and soundly, Jiang Siming called a few times but nothing happened.
Jiang Siming had no choice but to take a quick glance with his divine sense and found the key.
But the key is in the pocket inside Xiao Weixi's coat.
In order not to disturb the girl's sleep, Jiang Siming could only gently unzip Xiao Weixi's coat. Fortunately, he wears it a lot in winter, so Jiang Siming would not see any spring.
Jiang Siming got the house key from his inside pocket, and then opened the door.
After entering, Jiang Siming found Xiao Weixi's room, turned on the light, and gently placed her on the bed.
At this time, a figure outside walked into the yard.
Seeing that the light in Weixi's room was on, the man entered the room immediately. As soon as he came outside Weixi's room, he saw Jiang Siming bending over to Xiao Weixi.
And Xiao Weixi's coat was pulled away.
Seeing this scene, the man was instantly furious.
"Stinky boy! What do you want to do to my granddaughter! See if I don't beat you to death!"
After finishing speaking, the old man rushed forward and attacked Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming's face was full of question marks, and then seeing through the old man's thoughts, he was extremely speechless, and slapped the old man away as if in disgust.
"I said, can you be more pure-minded, you old and shameless, do you know if you misunderstood?"
"I misunderstood? I saw it with my own eyes, and still say I misunderstood?"
The old man obviously didn't believe it. He blushed and said to Jiang Siming with a thick neck: "My granddaughter is only seventeen years old and underage. Even if you want to, you have to wait for two years, right? Why are you so shy about your thirty-year-old face? "
Jiang Siming rolled his eyes angrily, he was misunderstood for being a gentleman once in his lifetime, it was really mud falling into his crotch, not shit turned into shit.
"Are you so distrustful of my character? Why do I think badly about an underage girl? When did I, Jiang Siming, become so unreliable?" Jiang Siming was so angry that he was almost as good as a shrew. up.
"The dozens of Yingying and Yanyan in your family, how can you make me believe you, and you want to deny what I saw with my own eyes?" The old man obviously didn't believe it.
"I'm too lazy to explain to you, an old man with an unhealthy mind, let me go home." Jiang Siming said angrily, and wanted to leave after speaking.
The old man wanted to stop him, but Xiao Weixi had already been woken up, rubbing his eyes in a daze.
"Grandpa? Brother Jiang? Why are you arguing?"
Before Jiang Siming could speak, the old man hurriedly asked: "Granddaughter, did this kid put you to sleep on purpose, and then...then mess with you?"
When Xiao Weixi heard it, her face blushed immediately, she stared at Dongfang and said solemnly, "Grandpa, what are you talking about! Brother Jiang is not that kind of person!"
"Ah? Then why is he in your room and unzipping your clothes?"
Xiao Weixi looked down at the clothes, and then rummaged through the pockets. She was smart and immediately knew what was going on.
"Grandpa, you misunderstood me. I was too tired to play today and accidentally fell asleep in the car. Brother Jiang didn't want to wake me up. He carried me out of the car, and the door was locked. He pulled my coat to open the door with the key. ,what are you thinking!"
After Xiao Weixi finished speaking, she was ashamed of her grandfather. Brother Jiang is such an upright gentleman, how could he do such a thing.
After listening to Dongfang Su, embarrassment appeared on his face, he coughed twice, and said falteringly: "This...so...it's okay...boy...you go back..."
Jiang Siming smiled and said: "Don't, I won't come back today, come on, go out with me to settle accounts."
After finishing speaking, Jiang Siming picked up Dongfang Su, an old man with an unhealthy mind, and walked out of the house.
The top leader of the Tianzu, Dongfang Su, a prefecture-level peak master, was screwed up by Jiang Siming like a chicken, and he had no ability to resist at all.
Being screwed up by Jiang Siming, Dongfang Su felt very shameless and struggled hard.
It's a pity that it is still like a pet being grabbed by the heel of the neck, and it has no power to fight back.
"Hey...boy...Xiao Jiang...it's all a misunderstanding, let me go first, and talk to me if you have something to say,'"
"Misunderstanding? I just told you that you misunderstood. Did you listen?" Jiang Siming retorted.
The old man was speechless, he could only continue to shrink his neck, and said: "Whatever I say, it's your boss, isn't it, eh...don't let go, choke my neck, right? Lock my throat? Shameless! You give me spread..."
Facing Dongfang Su's resistance, Jiang Siming turned a deaf ear to him, twisted him and walked out of Weixi's room.
"Brother Jiang...my grandfather..." Xiao Weixi was afraid that the two would really fight.
"Don't worry Weixi, sleep with peace of mind, I'll give your grandpa a good time to move his muscles and bones, everything will be fine, good night."
After finishing speaking, Jiang Siming closed the door behind him.
Xiao Weixi hurriedly leaned against the door and listened, only to hear Grandpa yelling hard at first, and then his hard mouth became soft.
"Don't slap, eh, brat, don't slap your face, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, I have to go to work tomorrow, hey, you have ruined our Chinese virtue of respecting the old and caring for the young..."
After waiting for half an hour, the sound stopped.
Xiao Weixi hurriedly opened the door and went out to look, only to find that Jiang Siming had already left.
And my grandfather was covering his face and breathing in cold air.
"grandfather?"
Dongfang Su turned his head away, and Xiao Weixi saw the scene that made her laugh.
One of Dongfang Su's eyes was bruised, and the beard on his chin had been randomly cut, as if it had been bitten by a dog.
puff...
Dongfang Weixi couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing, still the kind of laugh that threw her head backwards.
Seeing that his granddaughter was laughing at him, Dongfang Su got angry and said, "Your grandpa has been beaten, can you still laugh?"
"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrsur, then you transfer what others to the wrong, I'll get you Dieda Jiu."
After speaking, Dongfang Weixi hurriedly covered her mouth and ran away, for fear of laughing too loudly and being heard by grandpa again.
Dongfang Su was in pain, how could he go to the base tomorrow with such a dignified appearance, the old man and those students, why didn't they all laugh their big teeth away?
He could fully imagine that if the guys at the base saw it, they would definitely make jokes about it for the next ten years.
"No, I shaved my beard, and I'll put on a pair of sunglasses tomorrow, so I can't be seen by them."
Dongfang Su made up his mind, and at the same time he did not forget to curse Jiang Siming.
"This brat, it's fine if he doesn't respect the old and love the young, but he still dares to beat the old man, I beg the platform to expose him! Hiss~ ouch, it still hurts..."
Dongfang Su recalled that when Jiang Siming beat him just now, he, a prefectural master, had no power to resist in front of him.
I used to be able to fight with him, but now... why do I feel that I can't even beat him with one finger...