Chapter 669: Binhai's Biggest Scapegoat Appears

"Bastard, do you still have dreams after killing Feng Lun?"

"Yes! Kill Qian Ling."

"After killing Qian Ling."

"If you break your leg again, I have to find time to talk to Guan Junbiao. My four hundred thousand is really so easy to spend, isn't it?"

Han Qian stared at Lin Zongheng, thought for a few seconds, and asked.

"Bastard, do you have that kind of dream in life?"

Lin Zongheng lay on the chair and shook his head.

"No, there were before, but not now. Where is Han Qianqian's dream?"

"My dream is to be your father, but it seems I have no hope in this life."

The two of them lay on the chairs and ignored each other. After lying there for a while, Han Qian was about to fall asleep. Lin Zongheng glanced at Han Qian, stretched out his hand to Tang Li, and a golf club appeared in front of him. He held the bat in both hands and looked at Han Qian. Just when Lin Zongheng stood up, Han Qian suddenly took out a pistol from his arms and pointed it at Lin Zongheng, and then closed his eyes again.

"Honestly."

Lin Zongheng took a step back. This grandson dared to take off his pants and shit here for money. How could he not dare to shoot?

He knew Han Qian very well. The last thing Han Qian was afraid of was violence and power. Lin Zongheng waved his hand.

"Let's go! That Jiang Mushen from D20 has beaten you, right? I'll avenge this for you, damn! I can beat my crazy dog, but he's a bitch?"

Lin Zongheng left, and Han Qian squinted at Lin Zongheng's back. Although the grandson tried his best to control it, it seemed from the back that there was still a little problem with his left leg. Han Qian shouted.

"Bastard, your back is not as handsome as it used to be."

Lin Zongheng raised his right hand and shouted.

"It's just the ravages of time."

Han Qian continued to close his eyes, and fell asleep holding the pistol in front of everyone. Liu Ding, who followed Han Qian, took off his suit and covered Han Qian's body, saying softly.

"Master, it's cold, please go back."

Han Qian sat up and threw the pistol to Liu Ding and asked.

"What time is it?"

"It's four o'clock in the afternoon, young master."

"Drive to you to get off work, damn it! Tomorrow I have to learn from young people and start to exercise. Why are you starting to keep in good health? Find me some young guys who can fight tomorrow and practice."

As soon as Han Qian and Liu Ding left the stadium, they received a call from Wan Fang.

"Brother Qian'er, give me another car! I don't want to drive this crappy A6 for a minute."

Han Qian was slightly startled and said doubtfully.

"A6? Aren't you driving Gu Qingyun's Maybach?"

"My father-in-law asked me to drive this A6 back to Binhai to get his watch. Now the car is parked in the middle of the intersection. Everyone is looking at me. I am so embarrassed!"

"Ah? Are you in Binhai?"

"That's right! It's at the intersection of Financial Street! Come quickly!"

It was already dark when Han Qian and Liu Ding arrived at the intersection. Han Qian looked at the broken A6 parked in the middle of the road, got out of the car, walked forward, opened the door and sighed.

"Really, this piece of crap should be replaced by him. He still treats it like a baby.",

Wan Fang flicked Han Qian's crotch, and Han Qian took a step back and shouted.

"You're fucking married, can you stop being such a gangster?"

Wan Fang pouted.

"What are you afraid of if you play it? It's not like you haven't played it before! Brother Qian'er, can we discuss something? It's too hard to drive my car. Can I get another one?"

Han Qian frowned.

"You want to change it? If you want to change the car, Father Gu will scold you for a year."

Wan Fang nodded and Han Qian said again.

"If you couldn't change it, I would probably get scolded if I changed it, but he scolded him, and I'm not that obedient child!"

Han Qian and Wan Fang clapped their hands and Lao Gu decided to change cars.

The two of them were standing in the Audi 4S store. Wan Fang drooled over the Audi A8 and asked Han Qian if he could exchange it. Han Qian shook his head.

"Forget it, if I change Dad Gu's character to an A8, he would have to scold me for an hour."

Wan Fang said resentfully.

"What are you showing off? Gu Qingyun was scolded all morning when he went to bed 20 minutes late at home, and he scolded you for an hour when you changed to an A8. I'm envious~"

Han Qian chuckled.

"You don't have to be envious, just listen to me! Now you call Mama Zhou and tell her that you want to come to Binhai, huh? Why did you come to Binhai? And you're driving Dad Gu's car."

Wan Fang blinked.

"Come here to vent your anger!"

Han Qian took two steps back, then bent over and held his chin, looking around Wan Fang carefully.

"Hey, sister Wanwan has grown up! I used to protect you, but now it's your turn to protect me. Wanfang, are you getting fat?"

Wan Fang exclaimed.

"What the hell? You can tell this? I'm pregnant! But I just found out through the test, how did you tell?"

Han Qian raised his eyebrows.

"Ah? Why so fast?"

"The train has sped up. Do you think it's you? What were you going to say to me just now?"

"oh!"

Han Qian slapped his forehead and said with a smile.

"It's right for Dad Gu to make the decision at home, but if it's a small matter, you can call your mother-in-law and ask for her opinion. If your mother-in-law agrees, you can do it without asking Dad Gu, but I Zhou Mom said no, then don’t do it, and don’t ask me, Dad. Now call my mother Zhou and tell her about changing the car. If you don’t want to change to the A6, don’t you have to change the Hongqi now? Call me now. Ask on the phone.”

Wan Fang went to make a call. Han Qian stood there holding his chin and hesitated for a while, then took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Su Liang.

[Is there a nurse in the second hospital that we know, or do you know? 】

Su Liang called directly and asked doubtfully.

"What's wrong with you? You want to take a concubine again? All walks of life have to deal with it?"

Han Qian took a deep breath.

"Fuck you."

The sales manager on the side turned his head with doubts and grievances in his eyes, and Han Qian waved his hand.

"I'm not scolding you. I won't buy an A6. You go call the sales manager of Hongqi to come over to me."

As the manager with the best sales performance of Binhai Audi, I never thought that one day I would drive my Audi car to pick up the sales manager of Hongqi to sell cars in my store, just like I, as the eldest daughter-in-law, pick up the younger daughter-in-law. The son comes to his room to serve his father.

It’s really a bit aggrieved.

Han Qian and Su Liang cursed each other for about three minutes. Han Qian lit a cigarette and said softly.

"If I scold you tomorrow, what's going on with you? Dad! Stop scolding me, okay? Song Lin is in the hospital in the Second Hospital. Do you know what happened in Binhai? I'm planning to make a whole pot of it to be scolded by Song Lin recently. Lin can carry it on his back, but it’s not enough to carry the pot on his back. I want to weld it to death with electric welding.”

Su Liang kicked Feng Lun who was eating next to him. Feng Lun turned his head. Su Liang pointed at the corner with his finger. Feng Lun glared at Su Liang with his mouth full of rice.

"Just go!"

Feng Lun has a way to defeat anyone now, but he really has no way to deal with Su Liang. Su Liang whispered into the phone.

"What do you mean? I know about Song Lin's affairs. Are you going to use some small evidence to put a blame on Song Lin's head?"

Han Qian curled his lips and replied.

"Yes! Sun Zhengmin threw me a project. It was a wasted project. It was because Paris was so popular. I had to compare it with others. I calculated it. I can't get back even a penny of the investment of one billion. I have to get the money reimbursed by the bad guy."

Su Liang lit a cigarette and smiled.

"It's really easy to ask Song Wanli to spend one billion. Just find a project and allocate this amount of money. There is one nurse! Do you still remember that Hu sponge when I was hospitalized?"

"Remember! You don't know how to support others, do you?"

"Fuck you, do you think I am you? We are just good friends who hang out together. When I was super with Li Li last month, I even asked her out for dinner. Other girls are difficult to date, but she is easy to date. "

"You asked Hu Fongfong to go to Song Lin's ward, and you should understand the rest."

"Okay, Your Majesty~"

"roll."

After hanging up the phone, Su Liang looked at Feng Lun with a toothpick in his mouth, and Feng Lun looked at Su Liang. After the two looked at each other for a long time, Feng Lun spoke.

"Li Shaoqi should not appear at the Swan Lake Hotel."

Su Liang pouted.

"If he wasn't stupid, he wouldn't have gone to any party. The night of April 1st would be particularly chaotic. If..."

Feng Lun smiled.

"If you let me go back and provide me with a place where Li Shaoqi lives."

Su Liang narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Li Shaoqi? He has no value to us, but Lin Zongheng does!"

Feng Lun shook his head.

"No, no, no, I won't contact Lin Zongheng. I'm not sure I can deal with him now. There are many people he wants to kill the most, but I am definitely the first."

Su Liang smiled.

"So I have to let you attract a wave of hatred! Let's go back to Binhai! You go to Lin Zongheng's party to sneak attack on Lin Zongheng."

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Wan Fang's call lasted for more than half an hour. When she came back, Han Qian and Liu Ding had already started playing chess. The two were playing backgammon. Wan Fang took out the chess pieces and made a stupid move, causing Han Qian to lose. Han Qian shrugged.

"You're such a brain, don't play this puzzle game. Just play fighting zombies. What did Zhou Ma say?"

After Wan Fang sat down, Liu Ding stood up and Wan Fang put her chin in her hands and whispered softly.

"My mother Zhou said not to change into something too ostentatious, and then she kept nagging me. I told her about my pregnancy, and she told me to go back to the capital to live with my wife after I was done, and that I would go out to play after the baby was born. Son."

Han Qian took out the cigarette, then thought about it and put it away again, Wan Fang pouted.

"Come on, don't be so squeamish. How are you going to deal with Song Lin's matter? I don't think they are willing to reconcile. They can just deal with it coldly."

Han Qian still didn't light up the cigarette and smiled.

"You are different after being an official wife for a few days. You won't treat me coldly. I don't have so much time. I have to find a way to make Song Lin treat me more and make him want to kill me all the time. In this way, I You can just pack up your ideas and plans and go back to the capital, Binhai is too messy."

Wan Fang shrugged.

"I still have to go get my father-in-law's watch."

Han Qian smiled.

"He? A watch? He wears a crappy watch. Just buy him one when you go back to the capital. When the car comes and fill up the tank, you can go back. Liu Ding, take your sister Wanwan back to the capital. Binhai is still too messy.”

Wan Fang smiled.

"Drink and let's go!"

He and Wan Fang drank until nine o'clock in the evening and then broke up. Watching Liu Ding drive away with Wan Fang, Han Qian stood under the street light and sighed softly.

"Time flies so fast. I always thought it was yesterday when she stood at the door of the executive office and shed tears. I didn't expect that she would become a mother so soon."

Wan Wan and Gu Qingyun came together.

Han Qian has never dared to think about whether it is right or wrong. He has arranged Wan Wan's life. Although this life will be very happy, Wan Wan has become the woman at the top of the pyramid in the country. Gu Qingyun Although there is no future, Zhou Hui can still work in this department for at least eight or nine years. When he retires, he can still arrange a future for Xiaoma.

The Gu family cannot decline.

At least in Wanwan's generation, she can enjoy life as much as she wants, see and touch many things that she never dared to dream of before.

Not only that!

Now I, Xuanxuan, am a very popular figure in Binhai.

It is really like one person attaining the Tao, chickens and dogs ascending to heaven.

After lighting up a cigarette that he had wanted to smoke for a long time, Han Qian took a walk under the street lights. It was less than a week before the party on April 1st. Han Qian was still hesitant at the beginning of the party. At worst, he would not let Cheng Jin go, but now Think about it, I really want to go there, for one billion.

I hope fewer people will die.

After returning to the Imperial City Garden, Han Qian just opened the door and Wen Nuan rushed over, hugged Han Qian's neck and kissed Han Qian's face hard. This made Han Qian completely confused and said in confusion.

"Did you get into trouble again?"

Nuan Nuan nodded seriously.

"Yeah~ I accidentally broke the flowerpot I gave you, you won't scold me, right?"

Han Qian rubbed his warm head.

"Just buy me a new one tomorrow. I may not go out these days. I'm a little tired and don't want to take a shower. I'm going to lie down for a while."

When Han Qian took off his clothes, Wen Nuan took the initiative to take the clothes, and very considerately knelt down to get a pair of slippers for Han Qian. Han Qian dragged his tired body upstairs. It didn't take long for Wen Nuan to come up and hold it in his hand. Holding a glass of warm water, he mumbled quietly.

"It's cloudy. It feels like it won't snow at this temperature today. It might rain again."

Han Qian looked at the water glass in Nuan Nuan's hand and said softly.

"For me?"

Wen Nuan nodded vigorously.

"Yeah! Pour you some water. Brother Qian, am I being too gentle?"

Han Qian took the water glass and smiled without saying anything. He looked out the window with the water glass in his hand. Wen Nuan climbed up on the tatami and sat next to Han Qian and said weakly.

"Are you angry?"

Han Qian turned his head and looked at Wen Nuan, raised his hand and pinched Wen Wen's smooth face, and smiled.

"Why were you so careful today? You only broke a flowerpot?"

Nuan Nuan suddenly leaned his head on Han Qian's shoulder and whispered like a robot without power.

"You really like that flower pot. You often squat on the balcony to look at it. I came back early today and I was thinking of hanging up your laundry and accidentally kicked it over. I really didn't mean to cause trouble. "

Han Qian took a sip of water, placed the water basin on the window sill, turned around, held his warm face in his hands, kissed her red lips gently, and said with a smile.

"You are more important or the flowerpot is more important."

Nuan Nuan whispered with aggrieved face.

"I'm not broken, but the flowerpot is broken. I looked online and in the market, but nothing was exactly the same! Sometimes I feel like I'm a special waste, but there are many, many times when I'm humble. Brother, I really didn’t mean to cause you trouble or make you unhappy. I sometimes thought that being a good wife would help you by not causing you trouble, so that you wouldn’t be so tired after get off work, but I I found that I couldn’t do anything well.”

As he spoke, warm tears came down, and he choked with sobs.

"Other people's wives can do everything. They can cook, sweep the floor, and wash clothes. I can't do anything! I cherish everything you cherish. You like that spider plant, but I only cut three of it. Four leaves. After I broke the flower pot today, I sat on the ground and thought, why do I always destroy the things you like? "

Han Qian held his warm face and smiled.

"Looking at the little face crying, it looks like a little cat. If it's broken, it's broken! Otherwise, the cactus is a little overflowing, and I need to change it to a bigger one. Let's buy another one tomorrow. I like it. We haven’t had a good chat since I came back from Changqing.”

Nuan Nuan turned his head and lay on the bed, Han Qian came forward and whispered softly.

"It's warm!"

Nuan Nuan fell asleep.

It is estimated that Nuan Nuan's head was awake for only a minute or two, or that he was awake when Han Qian was not around.

But no matter what, Han Qian was relieved when she fell asleep.

It suddenly began to rain lightly outside the window.

Winter is over.

At night, Song Lin looked at the nurse who stood in front of him and introduced himself as Hu Sponggong, with dissatisfaction in his eyes. He asked if there were any from the south. He hated northerners. Hu Sponggong smiled slightly.

"Sorry, no!"

Song Lin snorted coldly, and Hu Fongsong stepped forward, picked up a small box, put it in the drawer, and then whispered to Song Lin.

"I will be in charge of this ward starting today. If you need anything, you can call me!"

After Hu Sponge left, Song Lin became angrier as he thought about it. He took out his cell phone and asked for Chen Lei's number to call.

"Brother Lei, my evergreen Xiao Song! I heard that you and Han Qian have some grudges, and I happen to have them too. Are you interested in messing with him once?"

Chen Lei chuckled.

"Han Qian is my dearest relative and friend!"

Song Lin smiled.

"I understand the logic, just add more money."

"You're overthinking."

Chen Lei hung up the phone directly.

Bin County, Chen Qiang stood on the balcony, with all his remaining allies standing behind him. Chen Qiang stretched out his hand to feel the dampness in the air, and laughed softly.

"It's really like the child is hungry and has milk. Song Lin, the victim, has come over! Dongsheng, you try to incite this Song Lin, and it's best to make him say that he wants to kill Han Qian. There should be one of our own in the Second Hospital, right? Throw a bug into his ward. Young man! You can't keep your cool."

Then Chen Qiang turned around and smiled.

"Get ready, let's get our people moving. We haven't exercised for so long. It's still a while before Qingming Festival. Let's let District 8 drop a point first."

Li Dongsheng smiled.

"When?"

Chen Qiang smiled.

"Tonight is the best."

Li Shaoqi, who was protected by the D20 team, locked himself in the study and sent text messages quickly with his mobile phone.

[Meng Zhifu, get ready. There is someone to blame in Binhai. Don't do anything big yet. Let the Binhai F4 behave themselves. I don't want to see their ugly faces again. Find more people. I have money! ]

Song Lin's appearance was a coincidence and very suitable.

He was like a powder keg, lighting the fuse.

He was like a fig leaf, covering everything.

He was more like a scapegoat, a fat sheep that everyone was staring at.

In Binhai! Jiang Wei lost his job, Tong Defeng lost his secretary, and even Lao Gu and Fang Xiong lost their positions because of Binhai.

This is Binhai!

A dead person is not as loud as a dead dog in Binhai!

But he was still complacent and thinking about how much money he would spend.

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At night, District 8 was affected by the humid air, and the whole road was wet. Guan Junbiao and Xiao Hai squatted outside the door of a bar, with a large brazier in front of them, and the two looked at the roasted sweet potatoes in the brazier.

Guan Junbiao held up two fingers, and Xiao Hai shook his head.

"No, I'm hungry too! No one from the stall has come tonight, and I'm tired of eating sliced ​​noodles."

Guan Junbiao frowned.

"What's your brain? I mean this thing will definitely be ready to eat in two minutes."

Xiao Hai sighed.

"You said that just now, and I took a bite and it was crunchy."

"You bit the coal just now, right?"

Xiao Hai lowered his head to calculate the time, and when he saw that it was almost time, he grabbed two sweet potatoes and ran away. Guan Da Gou was furious, kicked over the brazier and chased after him. The two had just run less than 20 meters when Xiao Hai suddenly stopped, and Guan Junbiao came forward and hugged Xiao Hai's neck.

"Why don't you..."

"Biaozi, something is wrong."

Guan Junbiao looked at the group of people holding sticks in front of him, each wearing a mask, holding a stick or a machete in his hand. Guan Junbiao hugged Xiao Hai and whistled at the dozens of people in front of him.

"Who is the boss? Come out and talk."

Someone in the crowd shouted.

"Let Tu Kun come out and speak. Do you really think it's okay to beat up my young master?"

Guan Junbiao laughed, let go of Xiao Hai, took off his clumsy coat, then unbuttoned his shirt, took out a cigarette and lit it, laughing.

"Xiao Hai, how many years have you not had a group fight?"

Xiao Hai threw away the roasted sweet potato and laughed.

"The last time was when I beat Wei Tiancheng."

After the words fell, Guan Junbiao raised two fingers and put them in his mouth. A loud whistle exploded in the streets of District 8, and then one whistle after another spread to every corner of District 8.

In just a dozen seconds, the streets of District 8 were blocked.

Some were holding sticks, some were holding machetes, some were holding mops, and some were holding high heels.

Guan Junbiao hugged Xiao Hai's neck and turned around, smiling at the younger brothers who rushed over.

"Boys, you haven't fought in a group for many years. Do you think the men in District 8 are soft persimmons? You came to District 8 to name our eldest daughter? Don't be too merciful. Cut your tongue. The dog in the backyard is very hungry."

The melee between the two sides, which totaled nearly 150 people, began in District 8 at 2 a.m.

Guan Junbiao squatted on the side of the road and ate roasted sweet potatoes, and said vaguely.

"It's still not good. It's still not ripe. Next time, I have to let Qian'er roast it. Our cooking skills are really not good."

Guan Junbiao lowered his head and was about to continue eating. Xiao Hai suddenly kicked Guan Da Gou on the shoulder. The body of a younger brother in District 8 was thrown over. Guan Junbiao looked at the younger brother lying on the ground and couldn't get up, and slowly turned his head to look at the two guys walking towards this side.

The younger brother in District 8 couldn't last a round in their hands.

"Hahahaha, no matter who comes to District 8 to fight dogs, I, Li Dongsheng, have to come to warm up the place!"

Guan Junbiao drew the short knife behind his waist, and Xiao Hai whispered at this time.

"I can't beat Li Yingjun!"

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"Siguan, I have to say something to you! How come you are getting more and more beautiful? I like you so much."

Luo Shande put his arm around Liu Guangming's shoulders and joked with Wu Siguan, who hit Luo Shande's back with his bag.

"Bah, bah, bah, I'll be a widow if I stay with you, I'll be suffocated to death!"

Liu Guangming nodded seriously.

"I agree with what you said, this old man's sweat hairs are all white, right?"

Wu Siguan laughed.

"Brother Liu~Did you peek at Lao Luo when he went to the toilet? Is he a white-headed old man?"

Luo Shande whispered.

"Is he going to have a hair treatment?"

The three of them gathered together and laughed, and Gao Luxing spoke up.

"You three get in the car first, I have to go and take care of something."

Wu Siguan turned around and asked.

"Do you want to go to the toilet?"

Gao Luxin looked at the people coming from a distance and smiled.

"It seems that Binhai has a scapegoat! Lao Luo, take Siguan to the car first, Liu Guangming, you deserve to be beaten to death."

Wu Siguan then realized that some of them had already walked towards them. Eight or nine people were holding various weapons. Wu Siguan took a deep breath, took off his watch and put it on the back of his hand.

"Fight! If you can't fight, you won't get beaten?"

Seeing that he was about to suffer a loss, a middle-aged super handsome man wearing a windbreaker, a back hair and gold-rimmed glasses appeared not far away, holding a cigar and shouting.

"You guys fight~ Fight as much as you want, I don't care, after you're done, I'll break your legs."

Wu Siguan turned around and then shouted with wide eyes.

"Old Wei, you actually have so many people!"

The number of people standing behind Wei Tiancheng is not more than that of District 8, but definitely not less than that of District 8. Wei Tiancheng laughed.

"There is a scapegoat lying in the hospital. There will definitely be people who can't hold their temper. Can you guys take a bodyguard with you when you go out?"

While speaking, Wei Tiancheng waved to the younger brother behind him.

"Go, tie him up and hang him on Binhai Daqiao, and strip him naked!"

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Liu Ding, who was returning to Binhai from Beijing, just went downstairs and saw two bald men squatting at the stairs. Liu Ding opened the car door and got out of the car and laughed.

"Are you here to avenge Niu Xiaohua? Really, I really regret not killing her directly at the beginning! Li Guangbi, right?"

The bald rose stood up.

"It doesn't matter what's messy. It has nothing to do with you and my master. I just want to vent my anger for Sister Hua."

Liu Ding laughed.

"You two?"

Li Guangxi and Li Guangbi, two bald men, stood up and walked towards Liu Ding. Liu Ding lowered his head and smiled. Li Guangbi stepped forward and punched Liu Ding's head. The next second, his fist stopped less than three centimeters away from Liu Ding's eyes. Liu Ding held a pistol in his left hand and pointed it at Li Guangxi's forehead, laughing.

"How many bullets can you take!"

At this time, Li Guangxi just stood up. Liu Ding raised his right hand and looked at Li Guangxi with disappointment and sarcasm.

"I have two guns. This has to say that my young master is a god. He must have guessed that I would meet you two today, so he gave me an extra gun."

Li Guangxi looked at Liu Ding and sneered.

"Liu Ding, this is the city, you dare to shoot?"

Liu Ding said, then raised the gun and pointed it at Li Guangbi's right leg and pulled the trigger.

With a gunshot, Li Guangbi looked down at the gunshot wound on his right leg, turned his head and glared at Li Guangxi, and Li Guangxi looked at Liu Ding and said coldly.

"You only dare to hurt people, not kill people!"

After saying this, Li Guangbi turned his head and looked at Liu Ding.

"Let's settle our grievances in a few days. I'll beat my brother first!"

Then Li Guangbi turned around with a wounded leg and slapped Li Guangxi.

"You want to inherit my Ant Huabei?"

Li Guangxi said seriously.

"He definitely doesn't dare to kill people here!"

Li Guangbi turned his head and looked at Liu Ding.

"I didn't get the order from my master! If you kill me, it will break a balance. I won't bother with you for this shot. I'll take my stupid brother away first!"

Liu Ding shrugged.

"Whatever you want."

Li Guangbi was shot, and Liu Ding had to find a way to cover up the sound of the gunshot.

It's not about who lost, but no one got the advantage.

Liu Ding, who had returned home, lay on the sofa. Hu Jiaojiao turned on the light and walked up to Liu Ding to pour him a glass of water, saying softly.

"What are you busy with? I can't even see you now."

Liu Ding pinched his wife's face and smiled.

"I'm busy making sure you have enough food and clothing."

Big chapter~One chapter~I love you guys, I haven't planned the party yet, please allow me to think about it.