Quan Shao greed for joy: 99 days of marriage

Lawyer An, who knew nothing about everything, hesitated for a long time at first, but in the end, because he was worried about letting the gods of the Ninth Office take care of Xiaotuanzi, he was more distressed about the high taxi fare.After finally making up his mind to hail a taxi and go back to the Palace of Versailles, Lawyer An became irritable again.

She stood on the curb for almost half an hour, and there was not even an empty taxi!
On the contrary, many taxis stopped in front of her, and Lawyer An, who carpooled, didn't mind.But the problem, the problem is - there are no passengers who drop in the same direction as the Palace of Versailles!

It is obvious that the rush hour for getting off work has already been staggered, why are there still so many people in the capital!

After waiting for a long time, Lawyer An resigned to his fate.

Even God would not allow her, a poor person struggling on the poverty line, to take the luxury of taking a taxi home for once.Oh no, it's Huiquan Wuye's mansion.

Because it is no longer the rush hour, the bus also has an exclusive bus lane, so taking the bus is not particularly slow.

Getting off at the terminal, An Ning walked quickly to the next bus stop with that exaggeratedly large white canvas bag on her back.

The pedestrians on the road are all in a hurry, and the expressions on their faces are exactly the same as hers.

Living in the suburbs of the capital—that is hardly considered the boundary of the capital, and there are a lot of people who commute to and from get off work for more than three hours every day.

It's all about living.

An Ning stretched her bag belt, and then sat at the terminal of a bus, she could climb the mountain...

I was thinking about Master Lu's proposal this morning.

"Sister-in-law, your commute to and from work is too far away every day. Why don't you take the bus and ask your family to provide you with a car. Don't let our sister-in-law from the ninth office go out and have to take the bus. Oh, of course, take the bus. There is nothing wrong with the bus. But if people hear it, it’s time to laugh at us low-class people for being ignorant.”

"That won't work. No matter how broken the car of the Nine Office is, it still has a military license plate. Are you trying to make me famous?"

"It's simple, sister-in-law, you want to keep a low profile. Then let the fifth master buy a scooter for sister-in-law at his own expense. Within [-] yuan, this is not too high-profile, right? As long as sister-in-law nods, I will do it tomorrow thing."

"Let me think about it!"

"Sister-in-law, don't blame me for talking too much. You are married to the fifth master now, and you don't have so many outsiders. Besides, when the fifth master married you, there was no pre-nuptial property notarization. A ten Wannei's scooter is really nothing."

"Okay, I'll think about it."

"Hey...Okay! Sister-in-law, tell me when you think about it, and I'll do it for you."

How about... Let Master Lu fix her a scooter that costs less than [-] yuan?She looked at Miss Tian's Beetle, it was pretty good!
Just as she was thinking about opening her mouth with Master Lu at home, An Ning suddenly felt something was wrong.

Looking up, there were no less than [-] or [-] people at the bus stop.Everyone was dressed in sloppy clothes, with cigarettes in their mouths, and a group of people gathered together, which was very noisy.

Taking a casual sideways glance, An Ning frowned slightly.

She is not a person who judges people by their appearance, but the group of people gathered at the bus station obviously wanted to let others know that we are not good people.

After thinking about it, An Ning stood at the T-junction and did not pass.There is no other reason, just do not want to smoke secondhand smoke.

When the bus comes later, she can do it in two steps.

I feel a little bit emotional.

If everyone who smoked could bring out Minister Jiang's elegance and Fifth Master Quan's lazy luxury, then she might be willing to smoke second-hand smoke.

It is estimated that there is no such thing as a ban.

After all, those two people were really charming when they were swallowing clouds and mist.

"Little girl, why are you standing so far away? Come, come and chat with your brothers!"

Helpless, she had deliberately avoided it, but the other party still focused on her.

An Ning spread her hands, isn't she judging by appearance?

She really doesn't care about other people's clothing and tattoos.

In the winter, the 'brothers' gathered at the bus station rolled up their sleeves as if deliberately showing off their tattoos.For fear that no one can see their tattoos.

Tattoos... To be honest, An Ning really doesn't dislike it.

On Cao Dalu's left arm, there is a flower arm.

Is the goddess of justice, the image of Judithia—

The shape of ancient Rome, a goddess wearing a white robe, wearing a golden crown, holding a scale in her right hand, a long sword in her left hand, and wearing an eye patch.

Lifelike and lifelike.

Anyone who reads it will praise how beautiful this tattoo is!

Not to mention, even An Ning was a little tempted after seeing it. If she wasn't so afraid of pain, she really wanted to get a tattoo on her body.

Tattoos are really nothing, but they have to be tasteful!
An Ning glanced at the two punks walking towards her, the tattoo on her arm... that thing is not called a tattoo, but a broken skin, right? !
"Little girl, what's your name? She looks pretty! I didn't expect to meet a beautiful woman here. Brothers are really lucky today."

Lifting his eyelids, he glanced calmly.

An Ning stood there motionless, "Stop acting, your acting skills are terrible, don't you know?"

Because of her words, the two punks who were walking towards her were stunned for a moment.

"Twenty or thirty people get together, it's nothing. But as soon as I appeared, you kept staring at me. Of course, this may be my own affection. But you look at your phone, then at me, at your phone, and then Look at me, this is really not my illusion. Tell me, who sent you here to block me."

"Hey!" The leader of the hooligans with a gold chain the size of her little finger beckoned, and the hooligans who had gathered at the bus station rushed over, "Little girl, you are smart!"

An Ning indifferently cast a sideways glance at Xiao Gungun who surrounded her, and curled the corners of her lips coldly, "No matter who told you to block me here, he definitely didn't tell you what my profession is."

"You know, barrister!" The leader of the hooligans sneered, put the cigarette butt on the ground fiercely, and looked up and down at An Ning lewdly, "But she didn't say that you are so good-looking."

"Thank you."

"Um?!"

"You praised me for being good-looking, thank you."

The leading gangster obviously didn't expect a woman surrounded by a group of men to be so calm, "Hey! As expected of a barrister, he is not afraid at all."

"Why should I be afraid?" An Ning sneered, and casually put the white canvas bag by her feet, she was too tired to carry it, "You...will be more terrifying than the evil god Shura in the Nine Places?"

Not to mention she was married to the leader of the murderous group in the Nine Divisions as his wife, and she also lived under the same roof as the Shura Gods of the Nine Divisions.

The gangster boss didn't understand what the 'Nine Departments' was, "little girl, don't be so fucking arrogant. Someone wants to show you some color, I—"

"First." An Ning stretched out a finger, "For the purpose of retaliating against others, fighting for hegemony, or other improper purposes, gathering people into gangs to fight each other and disrupting public order is called mob fighting."

"Second, according to Article 292 of the "Criminal Law": Whoever gathers a crowd to fight, the ringleaders and other active participants shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years, criminal detention or control."

"Third, in any of the following circumstances, the ringleaders and other active participants shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than three years but not more than ten years." An Ning flattened her pink lips calmly, "Specifically, I will No more. But if you want to listen, I don’t mind explaining it to you while waiting for the bus.”

The gangster boss waved his hand viciously, "I was told the law by my mother! I don't like this!"

"Yes." An Ning nodded in agreement, "If you followed suit, you wouldn't bring your 'good buddies, good brothers' to block me here."

"Fuck!" The gangster boss yelled angrily, and as soon as he raised his hand, the group of gangsters forced up and narrowed the encirclement.He fixedly stared at An Ning's eyes, trying to find a little bit of panic and fear from her fox eyes.

However, the gangster boss was disappointed.

Lawyer An couldn't help laughing out loud, she stretched out her hand and tapped the corner of her lips, "Hey, do you know why the person who asked you to come over and show me some color wants you to block me? "

"I don't ask so much for that person's money to eliminate disasters for others!"

"You should ask more when you pick up jobs in the future." An Ning spread her hands helplessly, "Do you know, Hai Yurou—oh, maybe you don't even know that the woman who came to you is called Hai Yurou, right? But it doesn't matter, you know her name now. Let me give you a reminder, no matter where you are caught, as long as you say the word Hai Yurou clearly, you will not die."

The gangster stared intently at that pretty face that was still confusing without makeup, and felt... guilty instead?

Why is this single woman so calm?
How can she be so calm!

Moreover, he also said that he would not die?
"You bitch, do you know who is more dangerous now?"

"Isn't it you?" An Ning asked with a smile, "You really don't know who my husband is?"

"I don't care who your fucking husband is! Don't care who your husband is, I can hit you!"

An Ning nodded her head in admiration, "Spine."

I hope this guy, after seeing Master Quan Wu, can still say this in such a majestic manner.

"This bastard won't cry until he sees the coffin!" The gangster boss felt indescribably... flustered.

It was obviously his dozens of brothers who surrounded this weak woman.But he couldn't figure out why, he was actually shocked by this woman.Unexpectedly, even a little afraid to do it?

Gritting his teeth fiercely, the gangster boss raised his hand, "Strip this bitch for me—I want to see if she can still be so calm after stripping this woman!"

"I advise you, it's better not to touch me." An Ning took a step back, but not out of fear, "If you didn't touch me, you could still save your life. Once you touch a hair of mine, trust me , you can’t survive alone.”

"Damn it!" A little gangster with a few strands of yellow hair dyed came to the side of the gangster boss, and cursed viciously, "Boss, this little girl is threatening us, can she bear it?! Fuck, isn't she just a lawyer?" Afraid of a bird? Our brothers, who the hell hasn't been in jail for a few years?!"

An Ning sighed softly.

These days, is being in jail all capital that can be used to show off?
How could she not know about this new fashion?
It's ridiculous... So there are really some people who think of being in jail as a way to show off?

After she entered the procuratorate, shouldn't she have to deal with these people every day?

Thinking about it makes me feel... terrible!