The wonderful life of Xu Damao, who is full of love in the courtyard

The arrow is on the string.

She, Qin Huairu, has no right to veto.

He hesitated for a moment.

Qin Huairu nodded her head, agreeing to the deputy director's request, she will visit the deputy director when she has time in the future, and enjoy the massage technique of this feather duster.

When going out.

Qin Huairu had five yuan more in his hand.

Look at five dollars.

Qin Huairu gritted her teeth, wrapped the clothes around her body tightly, and walked towards the deputy director's house step by step with her scarred body.

The deputy director is also the target of Qin Huairu's strategy.

Serving two men in one night.

Qin Huairu's heart was exhausted.

The body is also tired.

Even if she was exhausted, Qin Huairu had to convince the deputy director to put aside all the responsibilities on her body before twelve o'clock tonight.

Qin Huairu knows the reason why nights are long and dreams are many.

Qin Huairu didn't know how he got from the feather duster general's house to the deputy director's house.

I don't know if it's because of Qin Huairu's hard work that God spared him.

Just when Qin Huairu rushed to the downstairs of the deputy bureau, a figure suddenly descended from the sky, blocking Qin Huairu's front without deviation.

Suddenly.

Qin Huairu was so frightened that she stood on the spot.

The few people standing on the fifth floor also fell into silence.

Judging from the intermittent murmurs of the people around.

This man from heaven is the main target of Qin Huairu's visit this time.

That deputy!

The home is on the fifth floor.

Qin Huairu didn't have the heart to find out what lightness kung fu this dear friend practiced, whether it was Wudang's Tian Yunzong kung fu method, her round eyes were full of horror.

Who made this man from heaven land in a strange posture.

It is a typical way of landing with the brain first.

Under the effect of inertia, the red and white things in Brother Tianxiang's body scattered and splashed, some of them landed on Qin Huairu's face, and a few drops flew into Qin Huairu's mouth by coincidence.

Salty.

fishy.

Qin Huairu tried hard to force herself to calm down, but the more she was like this, the more she had the feeling of witnessing a ripe watermelon being thrown to the ground in the summer.

The mind went blank.

He didn't think about anything, didn't do anything, only his legs were mechanically performing the tasks assigned to him by Qin Huairu's brain, kept moving forward, and returned to the courtyard after making a circle.

Pass by Shazhu's house.

I can't help but feel sad from my heart.

His eyes subconsciously glanced at the room where Xu Damao was.

Xu Damao must be doing something Qin Huairu knows well in that dark room with the lights off.

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Chapter 137 Pregnant overnight Qin Huairu

The next day.

Qin Huairu, who had just left the house, was shocked by a sudden news.

The person who brought the news to Qin Huairu was General Feather Duster who warmly greeted Qin Huairu with a feather duster for 10 minutes last night.

Quick Gun 1 Minute and General Feather Duster, two deputy directors, formed an alliance because of Qin Huairu, and the two worked together overnight to get the director down.

The pretext is the false pretext that Qin Huairu fabricated.

Also.

General Feather Duster also told Qin Huairu that his fidgeting made him feel guilty.

The director also followed in the footsteps of the deputy director.

I will not kill Boren.

Boren died because of me.

This was the first thought that came to Qin Huairu's mind after hearing the director's self-payment.

The body shakes.

With a soft footstep, he leaned against the door opening.

Why did it disappear all of a sudden?

Tears flickered in Qin Huairu's eyes, these were the tears of a crocodile.

Kill people.

This is the first time for Qin Huairu.

She really never thought that doing so would force people to go to another world.

not far away.

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy looked at this ghostly, with a trace of confusion in his eyes, but when this confusion fell on Qin Huairu, it instantly turned into resentment.

The director's youngest son.