In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Chapter 568: Milk, I don’t have a substitute, do I?

Xuebao seemed to be stunned.

I have been wondering why the impostor dared to block the door of my house and provoke me.

For this reason, she even made a special trip to the little old lady to make an inter-provincial call to explain the matter in detail.

"Nai, Brother Zhang is in trouble, am I obligated to do it? Is it my duty to hurt him?" Xuebao said decisively.

"Don't be sarcastic. You haven't given birth to a child yet, and your waist is not thick. You don't need to pull out your ribs to slim down your waist." After that, the little old lady changed the topic before Xuebao got angry. "Those substitutes, your brother Zhang is like a mirror in your heart. You don't need to worry about them. Just be your general's wife and don't cause any trouble to your brother Zhang."

"That won't work." Xuebao raised his eyebrows. "Husband and wife are in the same forest, how can I leave Brother Zhang alone? Seeing him acting silly and happy every day makes me really jealous."

After a pause, Xuebao said calmly: "According to my research, Brother Zhang has not made enemies with anyone recently, let alone offended any big boss. At most, he just fell out with my father-in-law..."

At this point, Xuebao suddenly said: "It can't be my father-in-law, right? Little old lady, your son has greeted me before, saying that my father-in-law is a ruthless butcher, very fierce. He was humiliated by his son in front of his face, so he still has to draw a line. Boundary, could it be that he is secretly venting his anger?"

The little old lady twitched her lips, a little envious of Xuebao's unconstrained imagination and ice-snow cleverness.

All damn roads really lead to Rome, right?

Can a wrong idea lead to the right path?

The gang of substitutes who were ready to take action was indeed related to Lao Zhang, but it was not instigated by him.

No matter how serious a father is, he can't disgust his son with some fake products, right?

What's more, his father is actually quite serious most of the time, so serious that it's a bit scary.

The little old lady thought for a moment and said seriously: "It's not impossible for you to suspect that your father-in-law did it. He has been despicable since he was a child, and he is a bad guy who does everything possible."

"I will never buy cigarettes for this old guy Deng again." Xuebao gritted his teeth. "What a waste!"

The little old lady said perfunctorily: "Go and investigate further. If there is any latest progress, tell grandma immediately. Grandma is very knowledgeable and will definitely be able to provide you with some valuable opinions."

"Oh." Xuebao thought of something before hanging up the phone. "Nai, I don't have a substitute, do I?"

"Ah?" The little old lady didn't react for a moment, and asked with a twitch in her mouth. "Xue Bao, why did you say this?"

"Brother Zhang said that many important people have substitutes, so that they can do things that the real person cannot do, or go to some very dangerous public occasions." Xuebao raised his eyebrows.

"Then." The little old lady still couldn't get around the brain twisters of the dead Xuebao.

"Before I married Brother Zhang, I was also a well-known snake and scorpion queen in Binhai. It can be said that I was surrounded by dangers. It makes sense for you and the old guy to arrange a few substitutes for me to avoid danger." Han Jiangxue said very understandingly.

"Grandma's situation was too small before, so she didn't expect this situation at all." Mrs. Han said solemnly. "But Xuebao, don't worry. Starting from today, grandma will put the substitute plan on the agenda. From now on, whenever there is any dangerous situation, the substitute will be asked to accompany Brother Zhang."

"Does that mean I don't have a substitute?" Xuebao's tone was a bit complicated.

"Xue Bao, listen to grandma's explanation. It's not that grandma doesn't pay attention to you, it's just that she didn't think of it before."

Mrs. Han was very tired.

What's wrong with this damn Xuebao comparing himself to this?

Zhang Xiangbei has a substitute. Is this treatment reasonable?

What do you want a stand-in for?Work for you?Working [-] to [-] for you?Or do your laundry and cooking?Are you arguing with my Ruoyu?

Mrs. Han felt more and more that she and this damn Xuebao were no longer on the same frequency, and chatting was so tiring.

But imagine that you and Brother Zhang are often not on the same channel.

Also relieved.

The brain circuits of these two couples are becoming more and more unified. One word, Diao.

"Nai, you misunderstood. I was worried that you arranged a substitute for me before, and I was afraid that I would turn green on myself." Xuebao explained patiently.

Mrs. Han is numb.

Why are you so afraid?

Why aren't you afraid that a spark will hit the earth and hit your shabby house in happiness?

Why aren't you afraid of aliens spitting and hitting you on the head?

Where's your fucking persecution paranoia?

Where did you get your substitute?What kind of substitute do you want for a profiteer?

What are you worrying about?

"Don't worry, Xuebao. I didn't arrange a substitute before. It was grandma's negligence. But even if there was a substitute, could grandma still tell them not to sleep with your husband? Grandma can still get around this. Grandma is not old and stupid yet!"

"Forget it. Brother Zhang doesn't like a substitute, and I don't want one either." Xuebao waved his hand and said arrogantly from a thousand miles away. "Besides, there can only be one snow treasure in Binhai, and that is my Binhai Snake Queen, Han Jiangxue."

"6."

Mrs. Han twitched the corner of her mouth, tremblingly took out the quick-acting Jiuxin Pill, and swallowed half of the bottle.

Why is this damn Xuebao becoming more and more like a clown?

Is it possible that after nearly 30 years of careful training, he is still no match for Brother Zhang's stupidity in the first half of the year after his marriage?

The little old lady listened to her precious granddaughter who looked like a clown on the phone, and felt that she and Old Mo Han were worse than clowns.

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