I'm here to save you, the villain of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 47 The villain is the school grass (14)

"Xiaoxue, come, sit here."

Mr. Qiao pointed to the seat opposite to him, and looked at Qi Zhuxue with a kind smile.

Qi Zhuxue sat down, looked at the old man opposite, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Mr. Qiao smiled, and at first glance he looked like a harmless and kind little old man: "Xiaoxue, did that Qu Jiu trouble you? Would you like grandpa to do you a favour?"

Qi Zhuxue suddenly realized: "No, we are law-abiding citizens, we can't use the previous method."

Mr. Qiao has been washing his hands for seven or eight years, but his legend is still circulating in the Tao, and even Yuan himself has heard several versions.

So Qi Zhuxue immediately thought about the edge of danger.

"Ok."

Mr. Qiao seemed rather disappointed, and reluctantly agreed.

"But grandpa will definitely pay attention to it, otherwise grandpa will be worried."

"You can do whatever you want."

Qi Zhuxue replied with the same smiling face.

Grandpa Qiao looked at the opposite Shen Yun who looked a bit like the girl when he was young, and his smile was more kind.

Xiaoxue is really cute.

"Okay, I won't keep you as an old man, go down and play with that kid from the Han family."

"Hahaha, don't give you grandpa Han face."

Mr. Han smiled heartily, walked in from the door, and sat on a chair not far from Mr. Qiao.

"I'll accompany your grandfather, young people should play with young people."

"Okay, then I'll go down, bye."

Qi Zhuxue waved to the two old men in the room, and walked briskly down.

"Okay, let's continue playing chess, ah! You stinky chess basket moved your chess!"

"No way, hahahaha."

Mr. Qiao laughed and laughed.

Mr. Han: "..." Stinky chess basket!
……

Qi Zhuxue went downstairs and found Meng Xu standing with a middle-aged man in a white suit.

Seeing her coming down, the middle-aged man patted Meng Xu on the shoulder with a smile, turned and left.

"Who is he?"

Qi Zhuxue walked up to Meng Xu, staring at the back of the middle-aged man in the white suit leaving.

"Qiu Jiu, he came to recruit me, saying that he can also afford my mother's hospitalization expenses, and told me not to continue to follow you, a sick man."

Meng Xu answered truthfully.

Qi Zhuxue: "..."

屮!
How sick is she!
Isn't it just walking a little slower and panting a little more, what's wrong! !
"But I've already rejected him, and I've retaliated for you, so don't be angry."

Only then did Qi Zhuxue feel more comfortable, leaning against Meng Xu, holding a small biscuit in his hand.

"Next time I see him, I'll hang him on a tree and let him have a few days of cool wind, and let him see what the real sickness is!"

Hearing Qi Zhuxue's harsh words, Meng Xu's eyes were stained with a smile, and the corners of his lips curled up.

"Okay, I'll hang him up for you."

Han Yunjiang sat on the sofa holding a wine glass, staring at Qi Zhuxue faintly, the more he looked at her, the angrier he felt.

I'm so angry!
Every time he met Qi Zhuxue, he would become so embarrassed.

The more you think, the more angry you become!
Han Yunjiang took a sip of his wine angrily, turned his back, and stopped looking at Qi Zhuxue, he was afraid that he would be mad at himself to death.

"Hi, number one man in the world, your grandpa asked me to come and play with you."

Qi Zhuxue wandered around the banquet, but she didn't find that guy Qu Jiu, but she saw Han Yunjiang.

Han Yunjiang was eating a small cake, and was startled by Qi Zhuxue's noise, and almost choked.

"You, you, you... stay away from me!"

Han Yunjiang quickly climbed to the other side of the sofa, staring at Qi Zhuxue vigilantly.

Qi Zhuxue sat down, Meng Xu stood behind her, and the two bullies sat opposite each other, which brought great psychological pressure to Han Yunjiang.

In a trance, he felt as if he was still hanging from the tree.

The two devils are still smiling and talking about love.

"Come on, let's discuss something, and I'll leave immediately after the discussion, how about it?"

Han Yunjiang looked at Qi Zhuxue suspiciously, and slowly lowered his arms.

"Really?"

"real."

Qi Zhuxue nodded with certainty.

Han Yunjiang looked at Qi Zhuxue with bright eyes as if he had been pardoned.

"Then tell me quickly, and get out when you're done."

The last rolling word Han Yunjiang said was extremely vague.

"What did you just say?"

Qi Zhuxue smiled and took out a ball of rope and slapped it on the table.

"I was wrong."

Han Yunjiang admitted his mistakes very quickly and had a desire to survive.

【...Host, look what you have done to the hero. 】Not at all mighty and domineering, how can this be a hero?
"Hey? Boss, what's wrong with this look? At least he's being polite, and won't always say other people... Xiaodouding!"

Qi Zhuxue whispered the word Xiaodouding very heavily.

【...Host, as long as you are happy. 】

As long as the result remains the same, whatever the host wants to do is within the allowed range.

Hearing what Qi Zhuxue said, Han Yunjiang's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth for the last time.

"I want the girl who gave you small cakes to make me desserts for a week. Can you agree to this? If you promise, I will help you."

Qi Zhuxue blinked her eyes, tilted her head, a little puzzled.

"why?"

Han Yunjiang recalled the small piece of cookie he ate, and swallowed slightly.

"No reason, I just want to eat."

Qi Zhuxue raised his little hand, Meng Xu took out the mobile phone that Qi Zhuxue stuffed into his pocket, and put it in Qi Zhuxue's palm.

"I'll give you a call and ask."

"what ever."

Han Yunjiang's eyes burned a little bit, he tilted his head to look at the banquet center as if he didn't care, his ears were pricked up, and he secretly listened to Qi Zhuxue's phone call.

"She said yes."

Qi Zhuxue hung up the phone, looked at Han Yunjiang who was tilting his head, and said.

Han Yunjiang nodded reservedly: "Then I will help you."

"it is good."

Qi Zhuxue replied with a smile.

……

"Grandpa, that kid is too clueless, do you want me to teach him a lesson?"

The younger brother who was beside Qu Jiu said in a grim tone.

Qu Jiu glanced at him and sneered: "If you dare to teach his granddaughter a lesson at Mr. Qiao's house, you would have climbed on top of me a long time ago."

The younger brother smiled awkwardly, subconsciously defending himself.

"Grandpa, I am complaining for you."

"Don't, you complain about me? Don't call me into the grave."

Qu Jiu waved his hand, suddenly several people rushed out and took the little brother away.

"Hmph, eat what's inside and out."

Qu Jiu flicked his white suit and let out a long sigh.

Difficult!

You have to kill that old thing to express his anger!
As Qu Jiu thought about it, there was a hint of madness in his eyes.

Sooner or later, he will swallow the fat of the Qiao family!
(End of this chapter)