Qiao Xiachu gave him a deep look.

She wiped her hands with a rag and asked, "Do you know that it's my birthday? If it wasn't for this reason, I wouldn't accept gifts from anyone unless they were exchanged at equal value."

"..." Rong Huaiyan.

He originally wanted to take advantage of such a beautiful atmosphere to confess his love to her.

Unexpectedly, today is her birthday.

Once he said it was a gift of love for her, the birthday gift fell through, and it seemed that he was insincere.

Too clever.

Rong Huaiyan secretly scolded the thief, then smiled and said: "Of course I accidentally saw it from your registration information, so I remembered it."

Qiao Xiachu said with a smile: "That's fine, you are sincere. In this case, I will make you a friend."

friend?

Just friends?

Isn't there a word missing?

Rong Huaiyan raised his heart in his throat, and suddenly realized that he perfectly missed another important opportunity, but even so, this situation is okay.

Finally a step forward.

He was her "friend" with her seal, and he was just a word away from her next identity.

"Look, if you like it." He said.

Qiao Xiachu opened it, and his eyes immediately became a little hot.

At the core of the box is a ball the size of a ping-pong ball, with a round iron ring on the side, and several button-sized round iron pieces are fixed on the side.

"This is……"

"The miniature bomb, the one in the middle has the most powerful bombing power. It can easily blow up a house. There are a few button bombs on the side, which are equally powerful. This small thing is of little use to me. It is too small. It should be It suits you quite well."

Rong Huaiyan looked at her and introduced clearly.

Of course, this batch of explosives is definitely a rare commodity nowadays, and he gave them all to Qiao Xiachu in one go. If Erhei knows about it, he will probably blow up his hair.

He doesn't care.

Anyway, he is a couple now.

Him + his JoJo girlfriend.

Isn't it just two people?

"(⊙o⊙)..." Qiao Xiachu.

awesome.

Send pocket bombs on birthdays.

What to give for Chinese New Year...

This friend can do it.

Qiao Xiachu frowned and said with a smile, "You can take the rest of the cake home. I'm already full and I don't want to eat cake tonight. I'm really tired."

Rong Huaiyan had a look of joy.

"Is it really possible?" he asked.

Cakes go well with dynamite.

Absolutely...

"Well, there are a few disposable paper plates inside, so you don't need to wash the dishes. These things are not easy to clean, and they will stick to the dishes." Qiao Xiachu said.

She doesn't use water as long as it doesn't waste it.

Rong Huaiyan couldn't help but be overjoyed.

After cleaning up the scene, he carried the box and happily went out with Qiao Xiachu all the way.

Halfway on the way, Hu Guangyao glanced at the two of them from a distance, thinking of the two little suckling pigs raised in captivity in his room, his teeth suddenly became sore.

Little Pig is ambiguous, but now it's a good thing, he's actually acting like a rude pig-raising uncle...

"Rong sir, Erhei asked you to go." Hu Guang said.

Rong Huaiyan was surprised.

There will be a mission to go out in a few days. Erhei said that he will let them go on vacation. Why do you ask him if you have nothing to do? I don’t know that he is alone now and wants to accompany his friend.

"You go and get busy, I'll go back to the house and have a rest." Qiao Xiachu said.

After speaking, she went straight through the passage made of steel and went back.

Rong Huaiyan felt furious in his heart.

He carried the cake box and walked towards Erhei's office with Hu Guang.

Hu Guang smelled the faint fragrance in the box, and just about to ask, saw Rong Huaiyan carry the cake box in another hand, and Rong sir warned him: "Dog nose, what are you smelling, I didn't wear perfume."

Protect food like a dog.

Hu Guang said "what's hidden in the box" in his stomach, and he insisted on holding back.

He choked and stared.

"I said, sir, do you still want your pig? If not..."

"Who said no? My Xiaocang Curry has pig feed, you take care of it for a few days first, and then eat roast suckling pig when Qiao Qiao is in a good mood. You can't raise it to death, otherwise you won't be divided for a piece of meat."

"..." A certain pig-raising uncle.

When the two arrived at the office, they saw Erhei with a dark face, and said to Rong Huaiyan: "Huaiyan, the base is always full of thieves recently, you have to step up your guard, a batch of rare miniature bombs locked in my drawer, one There are no grains left, and any thief stole it, and must be strictly investigated!"

Rong Huaiyan's face was neither red nor heartbeat.

He said indifferently: "What are you looking for? You have so many women, who knows which woman secretly took them and sold them. Do you want to ask them to track them down one by one? I can do it too. I will directly open an interrogation room, one by one. Pry open their teeth, as long as you don't feel bad."

"!" Er Hei.

His heart doesn't hurt, his flesh hurts.

Those were the last batch of fine weapons, and they were originally intended to be kept for emergencies.

But Rong Huaiyan was right.

The few fellow villagers are not easy-going lamps. Ever since they were rescued by him, they have been fighting openly and secretly, all wanting to be his "single favorite"... If they don't see them pitiful, no one loves them, they will all be thrown out.

"Ahem, don't talk nonsense, I'm kind of compassionate, I don't want to see them suffer, I just take care of them by the way, nothing happened." Erhei said with wide eyes angrily.

After the establishment of the base, a group of his fellow villagers came. There were men and women from the same village. They had helped him somehow. Thinking of his strength, he was soft-hearted, so he gave an invitation letter. Who knew that once he came here, When they are bored, women just do these things, but their reputation is still spreading.

"Alright then, since you have nothing to do, I'm leaving." Rong Huaiyan stood up.

As soon as he turned around, he reached for the box.

Er Hei noticed it, and immediately said, "What's in your box? It can't be my explosives, right?"

This kid has someone out there recently, but it's different. He's so arrogant, and even stole his facial cleanser for use. Maybe he took the explosives...

"Cut~~~"

Rong Huaiyan looked disdainful.

He picked up the box, moved it to Erhei's nose, and quickly took it back, saying: "You take yourself too seriously, even if you exchange ten boxes of explosives for my things, I won't be willing."

After finishing speaking, Rong Huaiyan took the box and turned around to leave.

Erhei smelled a sweet smell, that thick creamy smell, absolutely unmistakable.

His favorite cake.

The taste of the soul.

"Well, if you give me a piece, I'll give you the latest model of missiles in Curry's collection in my warehouse, okay?" He drooled.

"No change!"

Rong Huaiyan carried the cake and ran non-stop.

It was given to him by Qiao Qiao, but he didn't say to share it with others. Even if she mentioned this, he would not share it, not even the amount of a finger.

Although he doesn't like sweets very much.

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