Walking with the Villain, Lou Xiao'e's Alternative Love

Along the way, Zhu Zirui felt inexplicably uneasy.

His thoughts seemed to be on a roller coaster. The little flame called "anxiety" in his heart flickered, making him want to scratch his head and laugh at the same time.

The daily trivialities of the day kept spinning in his mind like a revolving lantern, and every time they went around, he frowned a little.

He thought to himself, "These are all things worth being happy about, so why do I smell something different?

Is there some surprise waiting for me?

But then again, even if something happens, with my brain, what can this little storm do to me? "

Turning his head to look at Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao, who were immersed in their own world, he couldn't help but smile: "Look at this couple, they are so sweet, there's nothing unusual about them.

Could it be that the godfather was behind this? But, my reputation as a wise man is not undeserved.

No matter what kind of "ghosts and monsters" they are, bring them all over!"

Putting aside his doubts, he shook his buzz cut in a nonchalant manner, looking like a confident and fearless young man.

"Godfather, you have to make the decision for me!" Zhu Zirui shouted as he entered the yard. His voice was filled with a bit of anxiety and grievance, instantly breaking the tranquility of the yard.

He took two steps at a time and ran straight to the old man who was sipping tea and seemed to be leisurely and contented, and said indignantly: "How can you be so careless?"

Hearing this, the old man raised his eyelids slightly, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, swept across Zhu Zirui's big face, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Oh? Am I careless?" His voice was low and powerful, revealing an unquestionable majesty.

When Zhu Zirui heard this, he nodded his head like a hammer, his face full of grievance and confusion, and he shouted exaggeratedly: "Godfather, you are so biased that you are almost as biased as a weight! They are all your children, why am I the only one who is a soldier?"

When the old man heard this, he pretended to be surprised and widened his eyes. He raised his beard and shouted angrily, "What's the matter? Did the soldier wrong you? Otherwise, I will give you the position of factory director. Don't be so ungrateful!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zirui quickly waved his hands and said innocently, "Godfather, that's not what I meant, I'm just... just curious.

Look, you are the factory director, your brother-in-law has been promoted to deputy director, and even Sister E is a team leader, so why am I…"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao on the side couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh, but they didn't interrupt, just watched this good show leisurely.

Lou Xiao'e was still secretly complaining in her heart: "You deserve it, you've walked into the trap this time." However, Xu Damao looked like he was just enjoying the fun.

Seeing that the two did not join in, the old man became even more excited and started an impromptu "education meeting".

His words were both stern and humorous, making everyone present laugh.

"Look at you guys, where are your minds? I'm an old man, but I'm still here trying to persuade you, but you guys are smiling like flowers."

The old man pretended to shake his head as he spoke, and his look was both adorable and somewhat helpless.

"A smile makes you look ten years younger, and we are happy to see you happy. But having said that, we have to have a good laugh about today's events.

Lou Xiao'e rolled her eyes and said, "Oh, godfather, it's time to show your fine wine to the world. Stop hiding it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Zirui's face turned as red as a cooked shrimp, which was a very natural red.

He waved his hands hastily, his eyes flickering, "No, no, no, godfather's wine is expensive, how dare we vulgar people waste it easily? Let's drink what we brought with us, it's down to earth and tastes good!"

Lou Xiao'e secretly laughed in her heart, staring at Zhu Zirui's slightly flustered expression with a sharp gaze, thinking: "Where is your calmness when you usually drink the old man's good wine? Now you feel sorry for the wine.

Also, after drinking secretly, he added water to the wine jar, and his technique was so skillful that it was like a magic trick. Why didn't you seem scared at that time? It's really a typical case of being afraid of ghosts knocking on the door after doing something wrong! "

She suppressed her smile, deliberately made a stern face, and said in a serious tone, "Oh? Really? If we don't drink some good wine on such a day worth celebrating, wouldn't it be a waste of this beautiful scene? Godfather, what do you think?"

The old man was watching the funny couple with a smile on his face. He seemed to know everything and was happy to join in the fun. He said slowly, "Haha, girl, you are really good at provoking them! But, I am happy today, so I will make an exception and use my precious wine to cheer you up!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zirui's face turned even redder, and he regretted it so much, "I should have known that I shouldn't have been so greedy for wine.

But can I still be troubled by such a small matter? "

Then, Zhu Zirui patted his chest and said in a loud voice: "Since godfather is so generous, I can't waste my strength. Let me, a strong man, personally go out and bring out the precious wine jar for you!"

When the old man heard this, he was stunned at first, then he asked with a stern face: "How do you know that my wine is stored in jars?"

Having said that, his steps had already involuntarily moved towards the small storeroom where the treasure was hidden, and his figure was as agile as when he was young.

Lou Xiao'e smiled complacently, and instructed Xu Damao: "You watch over here, don't make the old man angry.

I'll go inside to help my godmother."

Xu Damao smiled and nodded, gently scratched her nose, and watched Lou Xiao'e leave, his eyes full of tenderness.

He sat leisurely on a bamboo chair, drinking tea and waiting for the scene to unfold.

However, it was soon interrupted by a burst of panicked shouting.

Zhu Zirui, the strong man who called himself a "strong man", was like a frightened rabbit at this moment, covering his butt tightly with one hand and holding his head with the other.

He ran out of the small storehouse with a look on his face that was more bitter than if he had eaten coptis. "Help! I just drank a few sips of wine, why are you beating me so hard?" He shouted and jumped, as if there was a flood or a beast chasing him from behind.

Xu Damao almost spit out his tea when he saw this. He quickly put down the teacup and laughed so hard that tears were about to come out.

"Haha, Ruizi, it seems that even us, a strong man, can't handle it sometimes!" He joked, but he was secretly applauding the joke in his heart.

Zhu Zirui did not stop, but looked at Xu Damao, who was laughing so hard, with a look of grievance, and he felt so much hatred in his heart.

"Brother-in-law, please help me stop the old man. His cane seems to have eyes. It hits wherever it hurts."

Xu Damao stood up slowly, stretched his waist and said, "You run first, brother-in-law will definitely do his best..."