Chi You, your panda is hanging on the tree again!

You Qianliang looked at the knife, and after careful consideration, he persuaded: "You'd better not take care of their affairs, because you can't afford anything if something happens."

Knife: "I fucking need you to teach me how to do things?"

You Qianling had blue veins on his forehead, but in the end he just picked up his coat, walked away with a dark face, and rarely slammed the door when he was leaving.

Knife looked in the direction of the door, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Are you a little too much?

Looking at the incoherent post that I newly typed out, I struck the keyboard with a knife and deleted it. I scratched my scalp twice irritably. After touching the left trouser pocket and then the right trouser pocket, I found a deflated The cigarette box came out, but there was not even a cigarette left.

Throwing the cigarette case into the trash can, Knife took out his mobile phone and called Huizi.

"I'm so annoying, call a few people out for a drink!"

bar……

After drinking until he was half drunk, Knife looked at the shaking glass and talked about looking for someone in a daze.

One person: "Brother, if you want me to talk about finding someone, you have to find a TV station or something. How difficult it is to find someone down there."

The knife put the glass down, and when the glass fell to the table, a little hops burst out of it, and the bottom of the glass fell to the table with a muffled sound.

"Aren't you talking nonsense! How can I not think of this if I want to be rich?"

Huizi leaned on the sofa, threw her back on the sofa under the flickering lights, crossed her legs and joked, "Brother Dao, isn't there a family-hunting show recently? Why don't you sign up and stand on it?" "

The knife looked sideways, and then kicked his leg: "Scroll!"

Huizi dodged perfunctorily for a while, smiled enough to get serious on his face, and asked, "Brother Dao, who are you looking for? Who are your relatives?"

It's not easy to explain this matter clearly with a knife, so after taking a sip of wine, he turned the empty glass with his palm and brought this matter over.

Unexpectedly, the stamina of that glass of wine is so strong that the knife can't even see the figure clearly.

A woman holding a goblet smiled coquettishly in this direction from a long distance away.Then he took a sip of the wine in the glass, and walked over in red high heels that were ten centimeters across.

Huizi and the others knew this woman, and they had gone to Daozi's side not once or twice before, and they were all familiar with the group of them.

With the mentality of watching the excitement, Huizi and the others rubbed their chins to make way for the woman, and they also took a naked look at the protruding figure of the woman who was getting the French perm.

The woman sat down beside the knife, her expression was charming but not frivolous, and the five-carat pink diamond on her finger made her look a little more luxurious.

The knife vaguely recognized her, and called her in a drunken voice.

"Miss Liu..."

Huizi and the others: "..."

"Pfft! Hahaha..."

A dozen or so people burst out laughing, only the goblet in Liu Yun's hand shook, and the colors on a delicately made-up face could be described as red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple.

It's fine to call her "Sister" at ordinary times, but she can bear to call her "Big Sister".

Huizi and the others also felt that they were going too far, so they tried to hold back their laughter, but it seemed that they were not very successful.

Huizi arched her nose, coughed again, and began to apologize to Liu Yun for the knife seriously.

"Then, that sister Yun, my brother Dao...puchi...huh hahahaha..." Huizi looked at her face and didn't hold back for a while, her laughter gradually changed from restraint to magic, and she clutched her stomach again Laughing and fell on the sofa.

Angrily, Liu Yun picked up the red high-heeled shoes she had taken off and threw them at Huizi's face.

"Laugh at your uncle!"

After scolding, he picked up another high-heeled shoe and threw it at the man who laughed the most.

Huizi took off the high-heeled shoes on his face, handed them to a younger brother beside him, held back a smile again and said, "Go, here, puff...cough cough! Put the shoes on for Sister Yun."

The little brother listened with a suppressed smile and took the two high-heeled shoes, squatted down in front of Liu Yun's heels, and put the shoes on for her.

Angrily, Liu Yun threw herself on the sofa, looking at the face with sharp edges and corners of the knife, the breath in her heart turned into mist and dissipated to nowhere.

Liu Yun touched Daozi's face with her hand with red nails, and murmured resentfully, "You don't know how a rich woman is when you are young, you... really want to put you to sleep."

Huizi and the others: "..."

In fact, Liu Yun seems to be only 27 years old.

The knife waved her hand away, and looked drunkenly at the nice elder sister in front of her.

"Sister, I'm married."

Huizi and the others: "..."

Liu Yun's hand rested on the knife's shoulder, and it took a long time to react.

"You, what did you say?"

Holding the knife on his forehead, he took a breath of heavy alcohol-smelling breath, his red neck was raised, he was thinking about You Qianliang's face in a daze, and he was a little annoyed by thinking about it, then turned his head to look at Liu Yun again, his eyes were naked He glanced at her chest, and Liu Yun's heart felt terrified.But it also made her temporarily forget what the knife said before, with a little joy.

"My wife doesn't have this."

Liu Yun: "What, what?"

The knife stopped talking, and his eyes wandered.

Liu Yun straightened her chest subconsciously.

The knife fluttered and said another word.

"You don't look as good as him with makeup..."

Liu Yun: "...you!"

Liu Yun's exquisite face began to collapse a little, and she suddenly looked at Huizi.

"he has married!"

Huizi: How do I know this!

"Ang... it's over, it's over..."

Liu Yun went up and gave Huizi a slap, which directly slapped Huizi's whole brain.

"He's even married, and he's here to provoke my wife!"

After Liu Yun finished the beating, she glared angrily at Knife, who had almost passed out.Then he stomped his stiletto on Huizi's foot fiercely, and burned it away with his flamboyant French style.

Teruko hugged her feet.

"Damn! Damn it hurts me to death! What's the matter with me!"

The call made by You Qianliang to Daozi, who was relieved, was answered by Huizi.

"That Professor You, the knife, he was drunk..."

Huizi: Why are you so guilty?

With a click, You Qianxuan hung up the phone.

Huizi: "..."

A group of younger brothers picked up their things and left, and soon only Daozi and Huizi were left drunk.

"Brother Hui, it's up to you!"

"You, you!" A group of cowards.

But even Huizi was a little afraid of You Qianliang's calm and prestige.

But Knife is married, shouldn't his wife come to pick him up?

No, the knife is really married? !

Huizi didn't quite believe it.

You Qianling rushed over in less than half an hour, pulled the knife into his arms, and looked at Huizi with a worried expression.

Huizi: "..."

When You Qianliang was about to leave, Huizi looked at the backs of the two leaning together, and remembered that Daozi said that he was married, so she had the courage to stop You Qianliang for some reason.

"That...Professor You!"

You Qianliang turned around holding the knife, his face was gloomy, and his voice was cold.

"Is something wrong?"

Huizi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "Well...do you know about Brother Dao's marriage?"

You Qianling was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and asked, "Did he tell you that he was married?"

Huizi moved her feet, "Ang..."

Huizi glanced at the drunken Liu Yun who was drinking in a corner.

You Qianling's eyes moved slightly, and he asked again, "What else did he tell you?"

Huizi told the truth.

"Brother Dao said his wife is pretty."

There was a little joy in the corners of You Qianxing's thin mouth.

"Just no breasts."

You Qianliang: "..."

"However, I don't usually see that Daozi has anything to do with any woman. But what Daozi said seems to be true, Professor You, do you know about this..."

Huizi watched You Qianliang pick up the knife lazily, then turned around, leaving only two words.

"Know……"

Huizi: "..."

Seeing You Qianliang who carried the knife horizontally out of the bar, Huizi stared blankly, her throat moved and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He seems to have discovered something extraordinary...

Fourth Master You felt that his son was a little strange, and would look at him without blinking from time to time.But when he looked over, the little boy's big eyes began to look elsewhere.

"what happened?"

The little boy shook his head.

Fourth Master You looked at him with slightly lowered eyelids, wondering what was going on in his head.

The little brat obstinately consumed Fourth Master You away, then ran downstairs to find Aunt Shen, clutching the hem of his clothes and asking her, "How can we get a divorce?"

Aunt Shen didn't know that Fourth Master You took the little boy to get married, so she naturally didn't think about it, thinking it was just a random question that the little boy asked after seeing something.

"Just take the household registration booklet, ID card and marriage certificate to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

The little boy lowered his head, and with his fingers, he memorized Aunt Shen's words clearly.

I have an ID card, I seem to have seen Dapeng put a notebook with the ID card before, and a marriage certificate...

Marriage certificate!

The little boy suddenly looked out the window.

The little boy is digging a hole again, and Aunt Shen is not surprised, but she still feels that today is a little different from before.

How did you dig so many today?

The little boy had long forgotten where the marriage certificate was buried, and he dug five or six pieces in a row before he dug out the fragments of the marriage certificate, but he couldn't put them together, so he put all the fragments in his pocket, and patted Then I went upstairs again, took my ID card and household registration book, and ran out of the compound.