domestic devil

When Ou Jingnian opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was the sun shining in through the curtains, turning into a familiar dark red color, which fell on her face lazily and listlessly, making her forget where she was for a moment. .After she sat up, she realized that it was already twelve o'clock in the noon, and she subconsciously wanted to call Dugu Jieao, but before she could call out, Dugu Jieao had already swept over from the low cabinet to her side.

Even though he already knew that Dugu Jieao was very strong in martial arts, Ou Jingnian was still taken aback by this action: "Dugu, be careful not to fall."

Dugu Jieao sat on the edge of the bed, leaned on the bed with his hands and approached Ou Jingnian and asked, "Get up? Where are you going today?"

Ou Jingnian finally remembered the purpose of this trip, and said with a bit of self-reproach: "Sorry, I slept through, I... I'll get up right away, let's go to the city first, and then go back——I'll ask for leave for you."

Dugu Jieao curled his lips: "I've already invited you."

Ou Jingnian was a little surprised: "Wen Bai just agreed? Didn't make things difficult for you?"

Dugu smiled sarcastically: "She doesn't have [-]% equity, so what can she do if she is unhappy?" Wen Bai yelled on the phone for a full quarter of an hour, and even deducted her entire month's salary, even though the money Nothing happened, but I was still very upset. Of course, I don't need to discuss these things with Ou Jingnian in detail.

Ou Jingnian nodded, and when he lifted the quilt, he looked down and found that his clothes were well dressed. He couldn't tell what it was like, so he got up, brushed his teeth and washed his face, checked out of the room, and when he walked out of the hotel, he thought There was no car when I got up, so I had to sigh, turned back and asked the proprietress: "Hello, can I help you call a taxi?"

The proprietress had just finished eating and was picking her teeth. When she heard this question, she looked Ou Jingnian up and down, and said to the outside, "It's a motorcycle." Returning the taxi, she thought this was a five-star hotel.

Ou Jingnian: "...Well, is there a regular rental?"

The bald man at the door heard it, and said to her from a distance: "Here, I am a regular taxi."

Ou Jingnian had no choice but to ask him, "Then how long will I go to the city?"

The bald man smiled: "One hour, 200 yuan." He glanced at Dugu Jieao, and added: "One person. Adding her will cost 400 yuan."

Ou Jingnian felt that it was unreliable, so he asked the proprietress again: "Is there really no other car?"

The proprietress just stared at the computer and watched Korean dramas, and said with a blank face: "We are a small place, taxis are not available, and there is only a motorcycle to go out. Today, he is the only one. If you don't believe me, go out and see, you can get other taxis. I admire you."

Ou Jingnian involuntarily turned his questioning gaze to Dugu Jieao, and Dugu Jieao asked, "Have you brought enough money? I said a few thousand."

Ou Jingnian glanced at the wallet in his hand, nodded, then quickly shook his head: "Dugu, don't... hit someone." The purpose of asking about the money is not to prepare for the medical expenses in advance, right?Now she seems to have no position to restrain Dugu Jieao, so anxious, what should I do?

Dugu Jieao smiled, looked around, smiled at the one-meter-high marble bonsai placed by the proprietress on the counter, raised one hand, casually flung it in the air, raised his right leg, and gently kicked the bonsai In the middle, the stone of unknown material spread out in mid-air, turning into countless slags. Dugu raised his hands up in a show-off manner, posing in a posture like Tai Chi, lumping together, smashing the pile of scattered slags into pieces. It formed a ball again, and when it was placed on the ground, all the debris was gathered in one place, and none of it fell out.

Dugu Jieao stood up, wiped off the ashes from his hands, looked at the bald head, then at the proprietress, and shrugged his shoulders like Chen Feng.

The proprietress who had always maintained the face of "everyone owes me 800 million" finally had a new expression. The corner of her mouth twitched, she turned her head dullly, stood up, tiptoed to look at the stone wreckage underground from behind the counter, and walked dully with a bald head. Come in, squat down, pick up a splinter and pinch and pinch it - there's nothing wrong with the stone, indeed.The bald head raised his head numbly, his eyes met the proprietress's, both of them trembled, and turned their heads to look at Dugu Jieao together.

Dugu Jieao: "So how much does it cost to go to the city?"

Bald head: "You... How much did you say?"

Dugu put out a price hesitantly: "...40?" She used to raise the price tenfold and tenfold when her little brother cheated money, and this bald head should be about the same... right?

Just as the bald head was about to nod, he heard Ou Jingnian frowned and called out "Dugu", and quickly said, "Just give me 20." A little bit is better than nothing, I just hope that long-legged beauty can make some money Money, don't tell him to lose too much.

But Dugu Jieao heard Ou Jingnian calling him, and immediately said loudly; "100!" It's true that Ou Jingnian has always loved being a goat, but he shouldn't let others slaughter him too much, it would be nice to give him a fair value.

Ou Jingnian saw the bald head and Dugu Jieao, two men who were originally vicious, looking at him pitifully at the same time, and felt a subtle sense of confusion. After blinking, he said, "... Dugu, what I wanted to ask you just now is, do you think riding a motorcycle is a good idea? Is the car safe?" In the end, you directly understood that it was too expensive...

Dugu Jieao also blinked. She had never thought about whether it was safe or not. After all, judging from the speed of the motorcycles she had seen, even if something happened, she was confident that she could take Ou Jingnian away from the motorcycle in time. , but since Ou Jingnian asked... Dugu Jieao smiled and looked at the bald head: "Hey, is your car safe?"

The 1.8-meter tall man with a bald head, but being looked at by a little girl like Dugu Jieao made him want to cry: "...You, do you think An is safe?"

Dugu Jieao was unhappy: "I'm asking you."

Bald head: "No..." He had already foreseen that this was a loss-making business, and he wanted to say "not safe" to dissuade Ou Jingnian, but as soon as he uttered the first word, he saw Dugu Jieao's eyes widen, and he quickly changed his words in fright: " Safe, very safe, I, Lao Hu, have been driving motorcycles for more than ten years, and have never had any accidents." In fact, his speed has never exceeded 60...

Dugu Jieao was satisfied, and looked at Ou Jingnian with a smile: "He said it's safe, let's go." He raised an eyebrow at the proprietress: "How much is this thing? We will compensate you."

The proprietress: "...uh, this, two... no, one, uh, eight... two hundred, yes, two hundred." The little girl looked so scary when she became fierce, as if she was going to eat someone. There is surveillance in the store, and I will call the police later... Uh... the proprietress found that Dugu Jieao was sneering at her, followed Dugu Jieao's eyes, and found that the two cameras in the store had been shot down at some point. They fell neatly on the two corners of the room, and suddenly wanted to cry but had no tears.

Dugu Jieao spontaneously took the wallet from Ou Jingnian, and threw out ten and one hundred pieces: "The bonsai and the camera are cleared together." Turning around, he signaled to the bald head, "Where is your car? Come here." The bald head got the order from the leader Dugu , Stumbled out and pushed the motorcycle.

Ou Jingnian: ...why do you still feel unreliable?Should she ask Wen Bai to call a taxi to pick them up here?And what happened to Dugu Jieao?Although she doesn't hit anyone now and has paid compensation, she always feels that this style of behavior is weird, and she tends to develop into the underworld every minute.

Dugu Jieao took a step forward, saw that Ou Jingnian didn't move, thought for a while, then went back to the counter, and threw out a one-hundred-dollar sheet: "Miss Boss, I'll buy a bed sheet from you again, preferably new or freshly laundered." .”

The proprietress silently brought out a new bed sheet from the warehouse behind the counter. Dugu Jieao held the bed sheet with one hand and pulled Ou Jingnian out with the other: "It's such a cold day, I can't ask you to sit here, but I can only make do with it." Alright, wait until you see a taxi on the road." She walked while talking, and when she finished speaking, the two of them were already outside the hotel.

The bald man was already waiting on the motorcycle wearing a scarf, hat and gloves. Dugu Jieao motioned him to move forward a little, wrapped the sheet around Ou Jingnian's body, helped Ou Jingnian to sit in the middle, and sat in the back with his arms hugging him from back to front. Ou Jingnian's waist, holding Ou Jingnian's hand with both hands. Ou Jingnian was a little embarrassed and wanted to push her away, but he felt warm all over his body. He couldn't bear it. He let her hug her for a while, feeling that the atmosphere was getting more and more embarrassing, so he had no choice but to say nothing Asked nonchalantly: "You used to do this before and it made you warm. How did you do it?"

Dugu smiled triumphantly: "Inner strength, didn't you guess it before?"

"Inner strength is quite convenient." Ou Jingnian sighed a little enviously, thinking of something, and asked again: "I don't care about money, but... inner strength can keep you warm, why do you still need to buy bed sheets?"

Dugu Jieao raised his chin facing the front: "If you don't buy the sheets, won't you have physical contact with that bald and wretched man? Even if we break up, I can't let him ruin you like this."

Ou Jingnian: ...This is not the ancient times, riding a motorbike to touch it...Uh, why did she feel a little disgusted after being told about it? It seems that there is nothing wrong with Jie Ao holding it to support the center of gravity. Wait, Dugu Jie Ao...Holding?

Ou Jingnian, who finally came to his senses, was speechless and asked the sky.

And the bald man who was driving in the front with cold sweat and cold wind and kept his ears open to pay attention to the conversations of the passengers behind (to prevent them from discussing and beating himself up) was bleeding inside—he is obviously a 1.8-meter-high muscular man Good cutting?Where is it obscene? !