It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

Wang Gang covered his face and laughed, unaware that danger was approaching him step by step.

Lu Xun put his big palm on Wang Gang's shoulder and almost squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Brother."

Wang Gang looked up at him, waved and said hello: "Hey, brother."

Lin Qingyu: ...

Lu Xun laughed angrily: "Are you confessing your love to my wife?"

Mentioning this, two small blushes appeared on Wang Gang's fair face, which was really cute.

"To be precise, I am remembering my youth. I am making up for the regrets of my youth."

As he said that, Wang Gang covered his big face: "Hey, hate it, brother, why are you asking this! How embarrassing."

Lu Xun: ...

As he said this, Wang Gang looked at Lin Qingyu with a shy but sincere face: "Senior Sister Goddess, I know you are married. I have no other ideas. I just feel that if I don't say these words, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

Lu Xun's face was so dark that his big palm on Wang Gang's shoulder moved slightly, as if he was about to crush his shoulder. Lin Qingyu was so frightened that Lin Qingyu quickly stood up and pushed Wang Gang out.

"Okay, thank you, junior brother, I understand."

Wang Gang was forced to push away, and while backing up, he said: "No...Sister, I'm not here specifically to express my love. I have something important to tell you."

Lin Qingyu made a move and saw Wang Gang patting his chest.

"Senior Sister Goddess, you don't have to be afraid of Liu Xin! This matter is all mine. I have a way to tell netizens what a bad scumbag Liu Xin is! He owes more than two years of rent! He is a scumbag! I am His landlord.”

Lin Qingyu was stunned for a moment.

Wang Gang clenched his hands into fists and said with confidence: "Hmph! I'm going to buy a pinhole camera from a digital store right away. Don't take secret photos on my clothes! I want to reveal the true face of this shameless villain to the vast number of netizens! Give me back my goddess foundation. A clean slate.”

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Qingyu wanted to say something, but Wang Gang left.

Lin Qingyu wanted to catch up, but Lu Xun stopped her.

Lin Qingyu gave him a warning look: "What are you doing? I have to tell him that secret photography is illegal. This way of exposure is not good..."

"No need." Lu Xun said without changing his expression, digging a hole for Wang Gang, "Sometimes when dealing with villains, you have to use villain methods.

And... candid photos... as long as they are not invading women's privacy, it's not a big problem. Even if he is caught, I can find someone to fish him out. "

Lin Qingyu looked at him in disbelief: "Really?"

"real."

Lu Xun held her back, resettled her on the office chair, and took out a can of dried tomatoes.

"Mom asked me to give it to you. She went to the organic farm to pick it and dried it herself."

Lin Qingyu took the dried tomatoes and forgot about Wang Gang.

Lu Xun looked at his wife eating the tomatoes with satisfaction and said, "I didn't expect that my wife was quite popular in the club before."

Lin Qingyu heard the "sour smell" and said deliberately: "I didn't know that such a famous person liked me before. Not to mention, he has fair skin, is chubby, and is quite cute."

As he said this, Lin Qingyu couldn't help laughing, and pushed Lu Xun, who had a dark complexion.

"You're almost done. He didn't mean it, he just said it casually. Besides, don't you think his eyes are very sincere?"

"Yeah." Lu Xun nodded indifferently, "There is a clear sense of stupidity and natural naivety in his sincere eyes."

Lin Qingyu: ...

"If he can get things done this time, I, Lu Xun, will read the words backwards."

Lin Qingyu: ...

Co-author, you deliberately didn’t let me remind him.

This shady thing!

On the other side, Wang Gang had already bought a prop in a digital store that could be attached to his clothes for live streaming. He clipped it to the collar of his sweater, turned on the live broadcast switch, and knocked on Liu Xin's door.

An old man in his eighties, smoking a cigarette, opened the door and looked at Wang Gang warily: "Who?"

"I'm Liu Xin's friend." Wang Gang smiled.

"My son is not here. We will wait until he comes back." With that, Old Man Liu was about to close the door.

Wang Gang quickly stuffed a cigarette through the crack of the door to prevent it from closing.

"Uncle, this cigarette is for you."

For Yan's sake, Old Man Liu reluctantly opened the door.

Wang just walked into the rental house, opened the door and saw a room full of children.

Wang Gang asked: "Uncle, are these Liu Xin's children? I really envy you!"