Who said he was a bad guy? !

In the case of poor medical conditions, I finally understand how the girls in the old saying novels are sick for a month. Without antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs, it is really sick.

I stood at the door, with my hands on my hips, bathed in the late winter sunshine with an intoxicated face, very comfortable.

Duanlang was squatting next to me, grabbing a handful of millet to feed the pigeons, the sun was relentlessly shining on this kid's perfect face, making me think that the sun is an appearance association.

I said, "Hey, don't feed them too much, they are almost too fat to fly."

He let out a "hmm", but his hands didn't mean to stop.

Watching these pigeons bouncing around him, as if they didn't see me, they are closer to him than to me.Really!Isn't it just that when I was sick, I asked him to help feed it for a few days?Unexpectedly, in this world, even pigeons are outsourced!

"By the way, Wen Chou Chou sent someone to look for you just now."

"Huh? When did it happen?"

He turned his head and thought for a while, and said, "I drove her away before you got up at that time."

You don't need to think about it to know that it must be the little oriole.

I couldn't help but give him a thumbs up, gave him a thumbs up, and boasted: "Awesome."

Duanlang and Wen Chouchou have always been very unhappy with each other. Duanlang's evaluation of Wen Chouchou is "a dead monster who bullies others", and Wen Chouchou's evaluation of Duanlang is "a little calf who can't make a climate".Duanlang is very sensible, he never confronts Wen Chouchou, generally speaking, he is quite obedient to him, but Wen Da is different, probably because his personality is more feminine, and his mind has become smaller. More than once, he called me over to give a lecture, asking me not to deal with Duanlang in the future. To this, Duanlang said: "Ha ha."

This time I asked Xiao Huangqi to call me, probably because he was upset and wanted to start pushing.

I stood at the door of the manager's office, ready to hear him say bad things about us, and knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

In the past three years, Director Wen's voice is still so charming and enchanting, which makes people unable to control it.

I opened the door and went in, and was instantly terrified by the scene inside the house.

Wen Chouchou sat on the chair with his waist twisted, which was quite normal. The key point was that the little maid kneeling in front of him was Xiao Huangli. As soon as I entered the door, just in time for Xiao Huangli to turn her head, she was full of tears, trembling and shaking. Trembling and sobbing.It's nothing, the key is that her favorite purple eye shadow was washed by tears, and two purple streams flowed down her eyes, coupled with her red eyes and the resentment in her eyes, it scared me almost to death What the hell are you calling this!

Seeing me coming, Wen Chouchou yelled: "Xiao Xuan, you came just in time, you are here to judge." Then he waved his fan at Xiao Huangxi to signal her to speak.

Xiao Huangqi covered her mouth with her sleeve, and cried: "Today, Xiao Su was ordered by the manager to find Miss Xiao. I didn't expect that Duanlang, he..." She took a deep breath, "He even blocked Xiao Su from the door. , show me the face, and also, even make a mockery of my appearance!"

"Impossible!" I was furious, and retorted sternly, "If Duanlang saw that you were upset, he would have beaten you long ago, how could he have time to satirize you!"

Little Oriole: "..."

Wen Chouchou felt extremely distressed: "Xiao Xuan, how many times have I told you not to get so close to that bastard, look, look..."

I twitched the corner of my mouth: "Boss Wen said yes, I have said it so many times, but I didn't listen to it once."

Wen Chouchou: "..."

I kindly reminded him again: "And I won't listen to it in the future."

In the past three years, the way I treat Wen Chou Chou has successfully evolved, and it can be summed up very well in four words-"no big or small".

I can't help it, it's really not bad for me, just like how I couldn't help flirting with the prostitute who used to be arrogant and pretentious.Facing the charming Manager Wen, I don't know why I always want to talk back.

I smiled slightly at Wen Chou Chou, which seemed to be considered respectful.Kneeling down/looking at Xiao Huangli, who was still sobbing, I frowned, and kindly advised: "Change your eyeshadow, it will be washed down by tears if you put it on your upper eyelid, I really don't know what to say."

After finishing speaking, he turned around to leave, when Wen Chouchou said weakly: "Xiao Xuan, Mrs. Yang from the kitchen is going to marry Old Man Sun who is at the watch. You have a good relationship with her on weekdays. Go and congratulate her!"

I rely on!

Although I was a little surprised that Wen Chou Chou's thinking was more out of bounds than mine, I still found the point of this sentence.Although I knew that Aunt Yang was having an affair with the old man Da Geng, isn't this a bit quick!

I responded and went out.Just a second before closing the door, Wen Chouchou cried out in grief and anger: "Oh my God! It's such a short life! Look at how that bastard Duanlang has brought Xiao Xuan into ruin?!"

……

Duanlang was sweeping the square with a broom.

This kid's height has grown crazily in the past three years, and his body has become stronger and stronger. When I looked at him, I was in a daze many times, thinking that he should play basketball instead of sweeping the floor here.

Seeing me coming, he immediately dropped the broom and helped me to sit on the steps with a smile on his face.

As soon as I sat down, I felt something was wrong. I am not disabled, and I will not die if I stand for a while, so why do I have to sit?I was about to say that to him, but when I saw him sit down next to me, I swallowed it back.

Forget it, sitting is also quite good. Apart from working all day, he is practicing swords, and it is rare that he is willing to rest for a while.

I sat side by side with him, like a leader inspecting, looking at the young comrades who were still working hard in the square, and those little comrades secretly cast contemptuous glances at him while he was not paying attention.

Seeing this situation, I couldn't help laughing, and burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" Duanlang blinked at me and asked stupidly.

I looked at him and didn't speak.

Then he laughed too.

It's over, why do I think he has become stupid?

I suddenly thought of Xiao Huangqi's black report today, and I was very upset, so I stretched out two fingers, pulled the corners of his upturned mouth down, and said seriously: "You know what? That stupid bitch and Wen Chou Chou sued you for black today." shape!"

"Oh?" Duanlang raised his eyebrows curiously, and asked, "What did you say?"

Angrily, I repeated Xiao Huangli's words briefly, and even my mother and uncle ruthlessly slapped her whole family, then took a breath, and quietly waited for his approval.

Unexpectedly, he nodded very calmly, and said, "She didn't file a criminal complaint."

"what?!"

"She's right."

WTF? !

I was shocked, this is simply not like his crime... style of doing things.

I was quite puzzled and asked, "Did she provoke you? Why did you say that?"

He looked at me dumbfounded, raised the corner of his mouth again, and asked me: "Don't you hate her?"

I frowned and thought about it, but it was actually okay, I can only say that I didn't like it very much.He thinks so, maybe because last time I said I was worried about her spitting into my medicine or something...

But if you think about it more carefully, this should be because people hate me, right?

Looking at Duanlang again, he was looking at me with a smile in his eyes, maybe because I used the two-finger Zen to stop him from laughing just now, he didn’t smile, but it’s still quite silly to look at him like this, plus his expression I can't understand the meaning very well, this is waiting for praise!

So I said, "It's great, it's even better if I didn't hit her!"

"..."

Hey, don't look at me like that, I'm telling the truth!

As soon as I mentioned Xiao Huangqi, I suddenly remembered the important matter that Wen Chouchou told me today, and I couldn't help but slapped my thigh and shouted: "Oh, I forgot to tell you something!"

"what?"

I told him about the happy event between Aunt Yang and Old Man Sun, but he didn't expect him to be as I thought, the two developed quite quickly.And he is much more conscientious than me. He said that he cheated from Aunt Yang for three years to eat high-quality meals, and he got married. For such a happy event, he should give some gifts anyway, right?

I said, "That makes sense, but I don't know how to choose gifts."

"what?"

Then, I will tell you about an event that embarrassed me for a long time because of the gift.

"At that time, I was in junior high...well, when I was in private school, a classmate of mine celebrated her birthday. I gave her a bed sheet, and then I took a... portrait of her head on the bed sheet. She liked it very much. She Once she invited me to play at her house, she still had that sheet on her bed, and she told me to sit casually, and I was so happy that I just sat on her 'face'..."

After listening to it, he laughed out of face.

"Then what?" He laughed enough and asked.

"And then, and then there is no more..."

We discussed for a long time about the wedding gift. Duanlang's three views have been completely destroyed by what I said, "send the toilet bowl", "urinal", "cutting board", "spittoon", etc. In the end, he gave Cover my babbling mouth, and he is solely responsible for deciding on gifts.

"No matter what to send, go to Congratulations first." He stood up, patted the dirt on his buttocks, and then handed the hand he had just touched his buttocks to me.

I thought to myself that I should stop pretending to be a gentleman after touching my butt, so I raised my hand and was about to push his hand aside.But I didn't expect that the next moment, he would hold me firmly, and then lead me towards the kitchen.

What the hell! ! !

I felt my whole arm go numb in an instant, I swear I have no cleanliness and I don't dislike him at all, but...

I swallowed and felt it.

His hands were not soft at all, they had been rough and hard due to years of work, calluses appeared on his fingertips and palms, and he didn't know which one was from sword practice, it was very tight and uncomfortable.

but……

It's warm, it's true.

I just walked away holding hands by him like this. As soon as I walked out of the square, I saw his little brothers running over shouting "Brother! Bro!" There is nothing to say, but after all, the gender is there, and it is not good for people to see. Subconsciously, I want to pull my hand out, but unexpectedly, he holds it even tighter.

He looked at the group of younger brothers as if nothing had happened, and said with full aura, "Why are you panicking?"

The younger brothers were spitting excitedly: "Boss! Boss! The clan leader ordered that the clan leader be selected within three days! It's up to you! When you become the clan leader, don't forget about us!!!"

Selecting... the hall master?

"What?!" He frowned and asked hurriedly, "But really?!"

As if asking for credit one by one, the younger brothers excitedly led him to the bulletin board of the Tianxiahui.

I saw the notice of the hall master selection meeting posted on the bulletin board: Blessed by the heavens, the gang master said, the world will aspire to the top of the martial arts world, and for those who are able to take control of the martial arts world, the hall master will be selected publicly. For the sake of fairness, the gang master The three disciples also participated in the competition, the victory belongs to the strong, this order.

Duanlang finished reading the notice full of bullshit, his eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly: "Great! My chance has finally come!"

All the younger brothers were also overjoyed, as if he was already the hall master without the competition.

Suddenly someone shouted: "Sister-in-law... isn't Miss Xiao happy for the boss?"

After all, all the younger brothers looked at me.

I looked at the sluggish younger brothers, then looked at Duanlang who was spattered with chicken blood beside me, quietly withdrew my hand from his hand, smiled faintly, and said, "How could it be?"

Then the younger brothers started clapping, cheering, singing and dancing more intensely.

I immediately put away the smile on my face, my heart was in a mess, and I became inexplicably irritable.

How can I be happy?

How could you be happy? !

Finally... Is the plot of Fengyun about to begin...