In such places, quarrels are common, and they rarely care whether others quarrel when they are emotionally excited.

Zhang Shidong frowned slightly. He originally went downstairs on one side and turned to the other side. Just now, he heard a familiar voice.

"You go back with me, where is this place? Is it the one you should come?"

"I don't, no, I don't have to worry about it, and quickly lead your woman away from here."

"Yang Jingjing, you're messing around."

"What, am I wrong? If you accompany her out, can't I come out to play?"

"Jingjing, it's too late. Listen to your aunt and go back with your dad."

"If you have something to do, get out of here and be careful that I will suck you."

"Yang Jingjing!"

Zhang Shidong took two steps, turned the corner of the stairs, and said coldly to the girl named Yang Jingjing, "Please smoke one and I'll take a look."

"Xiaodong." The person who called himself an aunt was Kong Zhu who separated more than two hours ago, and the other one was naturally Yang Baohua. In front of the two, there was a thick makeup and very open-fitting dress. The dark red ion scalding tail was also embedded with some bright purple, with many accessories hanging on her body, earrings, necklaces, bracelets and fingernails. If Zhang Yiqing was not mainstream at the beginning, then this person was dressed as a complete trouser girl. He looked at Zhang Shidong and curled his lips disdainfully: "Whose belt is not tied tightly, reveals you, meddling in other people's business, just cut it."

Zhang Shidong smiled. He couldn't remember how long it took.

"Yang Jingjing, you are so beautiful and polite. This is your aunt Kong's nephew. You have to call him..." Yang Baohua scolded his daughter anxiously, with only sweat and sorrow on his face.

"Okay, don't teach me a lesson. Take your people away quickly." Yang Jingjing waved his hand, stretched out and pushed Kong Zhu, and left after making a way out.

Two gangsters who had just come out of the bathroom in the distance walked over and saw that they were drinking a lot of wine. When they saw Yang Jingjing's encirclement, they immediately shouted: "Fuck, what are you doing?" While shouting, they pushed Yang Baohua, blocked Yang Jingjing behind him, raised their fingers and pointed at Yang Baohua: "Why, uncle, look at our Jingjing beautiful, and don't look at how old you are."

Yang Jingjing pushed him from behind: "Don't talk nonsense, he is my dad, hurry up and take me away."

The two young people did not change their attitude because of Yang Baohua's identity change. They just put away their previous arrogant attitude and pulled Yang Jingjing away.

Yang Baohua chased him all the way to the door, and saw his daughter following a group of young people riding motorcycles to leave. The roaring motorcycle sounded throughout the street. Yang Jingjing sat behind a boy in his early twenties and compared his middle fingers to everyone.

Yang Baohua rushed over desperately. As a father, what he showed at this moment was the gushing fatherly love in his heart. Not to mention a motorcycle, even a tank, he would rush over, wanting to stop his daughter and take her home.

Zhang Shidong grabbed his aunt's arm and stepped forward. When Yang Baohua stopped the motorcycle Yang Jingjing was riding, he reached out and grabbed Yang Jingjing's neck, pulled her off the motorcycle, and then stretched out his foot to kick down the motorcycle that was originally started.

The young man with long hair choked and avoided the falling motorcycle. He roared and turned back at Zhang Shidong and rushed over, shouting, "Fuck, you're looking for death."

Waving his fist, Zhang Shidong raised his foot and kicked his toes at the ankle of the other party. His body flashed back, letting go of his hand holding Yang Jingjing, and he choked and sat on the ground. Zhang Shidong held his arms and looked at the speeding party who had turned around the front of the car, motionless, looking at Yang Jingjing who jumped up from the ground and started to curse: "I *※*※※…￥………………………”

Women are so swearing that people can't stand it. Yang Jingjing's level is not bad, at least as good as a voice guy when the Internet was just popular all over the country. He blurted out one set of words. In just a few dozen seconds, he had already scolded Zhang Shidong for three or four times.

The young man with long hair stood up, ignoring the dust on his body, shouting: "Give me **, fuck!"

Seeing that Zhang Shidong was only one, some people did not rush to get out of the car, but instead made a brilliant scene with the accelerator. Seven or eight belligerent young men rushed over with fists and flying feet. In their opinion, it was very simple to beat a group and kick someone in a circle.

"Fuck, who dares to touch my brother Dong?"

"Baby, do you want to die?"

"Where did the little slut come from? I'm looking for death!"

Dozens of people suddenly rushed out from all over the place. The fierce aura emitted from these people's bodies was far beyond this group of small speeding parties, and the level of fighting was much higher than that of them. They took down all of these people in three punches and two kicks.

Guan Guan coughed and walked out of the beauty guild. He was so decadent that he was so weak that he could blow away with a gust of wind. He stared at the group of speeding parties who had been playing crazy in nearby neighborhoods recently and waved: "Twist them all in the river."

Yang Baohua looked at his daughter on the ground and was about to rush forward. Kong Zhu grabbed him from the side: "Leave it to Xiaodong, I think he is more suitable to fight poison with poison."

Yang Baohua was worried, but still couldn't help it. He stepped forward and grabbed his daughter: "Follow me." At this time, Yang Jingjing was frightened. At the time, she was playing in the Beauty Guild. How could she not know Guanguan? Even if she didn't know him, when Guanguan went in and out, she was toasted Zhang Shidong, someone pointed at her and told her that this person was the famous Guanguan.

Zhang Shidong ignored Yang Jingjing and followed the people in charge, pressing the group of small speeding parties to the riverside. Amid their begging for mercy, each of them tied a rope and threw it into the river. They soaked it in it for more than ten minutes, pulled it out, each of them slapped five big slaps, and after slapping them, they threw the group of people on the shore, and everyone left.

It was early twelve o'clock, and Zhang Yiqing had to take a few roommates home. Along the way, Fat Niu and Chai Huoniu were actually very excited, but they remained silent due to Kong Zhu's silence. This was the first time they saw what a scene was. Many people did not fully witness the scene that happened in school. The young and frivolous boys and girls all admired the heroes of the grassroots and the curiosity of that mysterious country. All things involved had an inquiry, and their tall image of Zhang Shidong was established perfectly on this day.

He is rich, has status, and has a close contact with many big stars. Now he has another identity, and this identity is often the most attractive to young boys and girls.

Kong Zhu, carrying a plate of cut small pieces of melon with toothpicks, pushed open the door of his nephew's room. Zhang Shidong had just taken a shower and walked out wearing beach flower shorts, and wiped his hair with a huge towel: "Auntie, don't worry, I'll help you."

This is the purpose of Kong Zhu coming in, but when she saw the scars on Zhang Shidong's body, she suddenly understood what her sister and brother-in-law had been saying: "It's not easy for Xiaodong, but it's not easy for the past few years."

Everything he got was fought for with his life. Kong Zhu had never seen the gunshot wound and still remembered listening to his brother-in-law telling him during the Chinese New Year. When compared at this moment, Kong Zhu showed sadness on his face. He stepped forward and touched a scar on his nephew's back, feeling the muscles and strength under the perfect curve. The injuries were fought for, and these were all accumulated over endless time.

"Xiaodong, is it worth it?"

Zhang Shidong raised a meaningful smile on his lips: "Auntie, I always hope to get more. If you want to get it, you have to pay. I like this now. Seeing Xiaoqing is actually completely worth it."

Kong Zhu handed him the plate in his hand and sat down on the chair beside him: "Your method of raising wealth, don't raise a sister who can't do anything in the end."

Zhang Shidong: "Don't be afraid, please ask for a job as soon as possible. Xiaoqing can treat her feelings sincerely. Lu Cheng is the most suitable person for her. I believe they will be happy..."

Kong Zhu said, "The premise is that your brother can always give the best support to your sister."

Zhang Shidong ate a piece of cantaloupe: "Yes, I still remember her when she was born. She was so young, and I wanted to hug her. My father was so nervous, afraid that I would drop her on the ground. When she just learned to speak and scream, I can't forget the scene of her brother's first time."

Kong Zhu: "You are a good brother, and she has always been proud of you."

Zhang Shidong smiled and changed the topic: "Auntie, Uncle Yang is good, it is worth your lifelong entrustment. I will help you with his daughter, just treat it as a wedding gift I gave in advance."

Kong Zhu stood up and patted her nephew's forehead: "Stupid brat, now I'm really grown up, and my aunt will rely on you."

When I left Zhang Shidong's room and closed the door, Kong Zhu smiled at the corner of his mouth. How could I forget the scene when you were just born and when I hugged you, the little guy, really grew up.

It was rare to relax and encountered something again. Zhang Shidong did not continue to read the information. He lay on the bed and looked at the bright moonlight outside the window, quietly enjoying the truly rare quiet time, feeling the warmth of the bed and the thin quilt under his body, turned off the air conditioner, opened the window, smelled the smell of the city, be an ordinary person, looking forward to tomorrow's work, looking forward to the bonus at the end of the month, and looking forward to the harvest of the year.

Click.

The door was opened, and a figure stood in front of Zhang Shidong's window. After half a minute, he heard a rustling sound. Then Zhang Shidong felt a cold body crawling into the quilt and hugged himself tightly.

The skin is moist and smooth, the peppery breasts are straight and elastic, and only a pair of underwear is left on the body.

"You shouldn't be such a person. Can you give me an explanation?"

The body, which was already nervous and trembling, suddenly stiffened, then the body that rushed up and the face that was emitting hot air, clumsyly tried to kiss Zhang Shidong with his mouth.
Chapter completed!