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

Zhuang Junwei’s words: “I am suitable for everything” made Xu Damao so angry that his heart was shaking.

He glared at his apprentice and scolded, "Do you really want me to conquer the world for you?

Are you just waiting at home?

Can we forget about borrowing a little of your light?"

"I can make a name for myself at home, why do I have to go so far away?" Zhuang Junwei said unconvinced.

Zhu Zirui rolled his eyes at Xu Damao and said, "I'm not saying anything, brother-in-law, but you don't even know how to persuade others.

As for your disciple, I have seen through everything.

He sincerely treats you and Sister E as his own parents.

When you two were hospitalized last year, this kid was so anxious that he just needed a word from the doctor.

There was no ambiguity in asking him to cut off flesh and exchange blood.

Let me tell you, if I hadn't stopped him, he would have killed Qin Jingru.

But then again, it was Qin Jingru's good fortune that she was sentenced to three years in prison.

Otherwise, my nephew Junwei will not let her go.

Am I right, nephew?"

"We are talking about serious business here, why are you talking about useless things?" Zhuang Junwei pretended to be disgusted and moved to the side.

"Hey, you kid, are you planning to revolt?

Isn’t it the usual time to call him uncle?

Do you know where Xiangjiang is?

Come, come, let me explain it to you.

The TV programs there are really great.

There are also many tall buildings, many of which are brightly lit at night.

On the streets, you can see cars everywhere, and double-decker buses are really cool.

The women in that place all wear mini skirts.

You know what mini skirts are?

Zhuang Junwei shook his head.

Zhu Zirui continued, “You won’t know once you guess.

It's such a charming and charming skirt.

Some people's hair is sprayed with some kind of glue, so even an eight-force gale won't mess up a single hair.

You said that if you go there, you can make some miniskirts for my sister E from time to time and spray some hair glue. Damn, it’s so cool just to think about it.

Who knows, I might even be able to give your master's wife a whole car to drive.

Beep, beep, beep, beep."

"Hahaha..." Lou Xiao'e couldn't bear it anymore.

It was originally a very serious matter, but Zhu Zirui's nonsense completely broke her down.

What the hell, a dress that's so charming and so charming? And hair glue?

She really wanted to say to Zhu Zirui: "Brother, don't brag if we don't know."

Zhu Zirui asked doubtfully, "No, Sister E, why are you laughing? Do you doubt Junwei's ability?"

It's okay. Let me tell you, even though this kid seems to be very quiet on the surface, he is actually only slightly worse than me.

If you work hard over there for a few years, you might be able to bring back a car for you and your brother-in-law.

Isn't it better than here where we have to beg the old man for help when we have something to ask for? "

"Fuck you, you feel uncomfortable if you don't say bad things about me twice out of three sentences, right?" The old man picked up the sofa cushion and threw it over.

Zhu Zirui caught the cushion with a smile, "Old man, can you change your bad habit of getting into fights when you disagree with something?

Let me tell you, from now on, if Junwei does well in Hong Kong, I, your godson, will fly there like a rocket.

If you don't give me some time now, I will become rich later, but I won't be able to spend a penny on you."

"Just you? And you're still sparking?

I'm going to beat you up in a moment.

If the boy Junwei goes there, he can learn and make progress.

Be able to apply what you have learned better.

What can you do there?

Eat, drink and be merry?

And you want me to flatter you?

You really dare to think and speak.

No need to worry about sticking your tongue out.

Don't even mention letting me flatter you. It's your ability that makes me look up to you."

"Old man, can't you give me a compliment?

Every day, seeing me is like seeing an unfilial son.

Those ten fingers when stretched out are not evenly aligned.

They are all the same.

Although I am a little eccentric, I am not completely useless.

Let’s take a look at playing chess with you. Who can match my skills?

It can make you happy and also help you win without losing the battle.

I'm not bragging. Old man, please look around the city and you will find that only Master Zhu can deal with such a poor chess player like you.

cut……"

"Fuck you, who are you with those two little Zhu masters?" After the old man finished cursing, he stood up and fumbled around for his handy tools.

Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao hurried over to persuade them.

"Godfather, today is my birthday, no blood is allowed.

We can pick a good day later and do it later." Lou Xiao'e said with a smile.

"Yeah, godfather.

This guy who beats people up has to do it smoothly.

Otherwise, won't you be exhausted?

When I'm free, I'll go to the blacksmith shop and make you a set of small-sized eighteen kinds of weapons.

You can switch between them and use whichever one is more convenient for you.

If it really doesn't work, we can ask your old comrades to deal with some torturers.

Oh, by the way, please don't hit me in the face.

What Ruizi cares about most is his face.

After all, I have to get married in the future.

If he gets disfigured, who would marry him?

You will be upset after that, won’t you?” Xu Damao “persuaded”.

The godmother stretched out her hand and slapped Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao on the buttocks.

"Go, go, go and sit down.

The old man is causing trouble, and you two are adding fuel to the fire.

Do you really think Ruizi has no one to love her?"

"Oh my godmother, did you see that?

Just know how to bully me.

My position in this family is just a play.

Let me tell you, my godfather went out for a walk a few days ago and flirted with a woman who was buying groceries.

Oh, when I saw it, I almost went up and gave the old man two electric shocks.

If I wasn't afraid of making things worse and making you sad, I would risk my life to vent my anger for you."

“It’s over, it’s over.

Zhu Zirui has elevated his boasting to a matter of principle," Lou Xiaoe thought.

"Chen Zhisheng? Which eye of yours is flirting with him?" The godmother immediately got into the mood and asked loudly.

The old man's beard was already standing on end with anger at Zhu Zirui's accusation.

This time he didn't look for him anymore, he took off his shoes and ran to fight Zhu Zirui.

Zhu Zirui saw that the situation was not right, so he ran away, shouting as he ran: "Godmother, help me! The old man is trying to kill me to silence me!"

The old man chased after him relentlessly, cursing as he ran: "Don't run, you little bastard! I'm going to beat you to death today!"

Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao laughed out loud as they watched from the side.

The two of them were still having fun, but their godmother had already chased them out.

"You old man, explain it to me clearly.

Otherwise, I will never let you go.”

The farce ended with everyone gasping for breath and stopping at different locations.

"Come here! Otherwise I'll keep chasing you!"

Zhu Zirui was trembling in front, thinking: It’s over, it’s over, things have gotten out of hand again.”

"Oh my god, godfather and godmother, please don't chase me away. If someone sees this, they will laugh their teeth off!"

After Lou Xiao'e said this, "Uh, uh..." Her throat felt like it was churning and she felt nauseous.