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Chapter 97 Chapter 97(1/2)

Jiang Leng squatted in the alley like a gloomy and wet mushroom, repeatedly recalling the scene he had just bumped into. The more she thought about it, the more she wanted time to rewind and let him do it again!

He raised his arms and smelled it, and there was a faint smell of blood. The sour and blood were so fishy that he could still smell it now.

He was so close to Ying Qiao just now, so Ying Qiao could not have smelled it too, right?

He had just fought with Sour and his body must have been covered with dust, and maybe the scales were all furry and shiny.

All in all, the image is too bad!

Jiang Qing was very anxious and felt that the day of taking her boyfriend back to the Dragon Palace to show off to his brothers was probably far away.

Why is he so unlucky?

After venting his emotions in the alley for a while, Jiang Leng reluctantly calmed down. He had to go back and wash the smell on his body before Ying Qiao returned home, and then find an opportunity to test Ying Qiao's thoughts indirectly.

He was still holding a beautiful wish in his heart - Ying Qiao didn't say anything just now, maybe Ying Qiao was as shocked as him and didn't notice these small details at all!

Jiang Lian took a taxi home and sent a message to Jiang Chi. After confirming that Ying Qiao had not returned home, he took out the key with a calm look on his face and opened the door, preparing to take a shower, wash clothes and destroy the body.

As long as he doesn't lose his horse, he will still be a handsome and charming cute boyfriend!

Not fierce at all!

As soon as I opened the door, I found that the living room was very lively. In addition to the three little boys, there was also a familiar young man.

Four people sat around the coffee table, and they didn't know where they got the cards and were playing cards.

When the little boys saw Jiang Lvang coming back, they immediately called someone obediently.

Jiang Qing looked at the familiar young man: "Who are you?"

The young man stood up and greeted him politely: "Hello, I am Ying Qiao's colleague. We met last time. He worked overtime today. He was worried that no one would take care of the cubs at home, so he asked me to take care of them. Since you are back, I won't disturb you."

Jiang Qing remembered that they had indeed seen it. The last time it was the silky pepper picture that this person helped to take care of.

He thanked the other party and sent the person out politely.

When Jiang Lui came back, he saw Feng Jian and Jiao Tu staring at him with eager eyes: "Three missing one, are they together?"

Jiang Qing was eager to eliminate the evidence and ruthlessly refused his brother's request: "If you don't come, I'll take a shower. You can fight the landlords with three of you."

After saying that, he hurriedly took a shower.

***

Chen Hua stared at the sour and sour on the ground.

His expression was a little confused: "Is this for us? I thought I had to fight."

He stumbled for a moment and said in a realistic way: "I didn't expect Taotie to look fierce, but he was reasonable."

It was so scary that I couldn't make a sound when I glared at me.

Chen Hua talked to himself for a while, and finally realized that Ying Qiao had not made any noise. He turned his head to look at him and saw Ying Qiao frowned and rubbed the bloody ideas on his clothes with a handkerchief, and his face was so gloomy that he could eat people.

The bloody idea was probably splashed on by Taotie when he threw the sour and didn't pay attention.

Chen Hua closed his mouth witfully, secretly glad that Taotie retreated quickly, otherwise with Ying Qiao's big-needed mind, he would have really had a fight.

He dragged the acid and the like on the ground and said, "First bring the acid and the like to the bureau, and then let someone solve the problem in the community."

At present, I don’t know how long I have been here and how many community residents have been. Anyway, the culprit is dead now, and the impact it exerted before will not continue. Just ask the bureau to send people to investigate.

Who knew that Ying Qiao immediately took a step back with disgust: "You ask the bureau to send someone to pick you up, I'll go back first."

Today I came to the community to drive Ying Qiao's car. In order to establish his personality, he kept driving that black Honda. As a result, driving has become a habit now. Now I don't want to get the sour and dirty his car.

The trunk is not OK either.

Chen Hua:???

Old Dogecoin, won’t your conscience hurt?

However, Ying Qiao immediately told him with facts, and he would not.

Chen Hua watched Ying Qiao turn around and leave first.

He scolded Ying Qiao a hundred and eighty times in his heart. When he lowered his head, he saw the sour on the ground and stared at him with the remaining four eyes. His eyes rolled around and kicked it in anger: "What are you looking at? Don't break your mind. I can't cure Ying Qiao's dog coins, but I can't cure you?"

Acid and:...

*

When Ying Qiao arrived at the community, it was almost eleven o'clock.

He looked at the WeChat message, and Jiang Qing didn't send him a message during this period. I don't know if he was still having a dinner and drinking and didn't go home.

Thinking of this in my heart, Ying Qiao took the elevator upstairs.

As a result, before the elevator came out, the person heard the lively movements coming from the room.

When I opened the door and went in, I saw three little guys fighting in the living room. The lost face was sticking notes on their faces, and the face of the pepper was covered. The body was even covered. Before Ying Qiao came in, the body was rolling around and saying that he would not play anymore, and shouting to have a midnight snack.

When he saw Ying Qiao coming in and the silhouette stopped rolling, he invited Ying Qiao to join the game with a sincere expression.

Ying Qiao twitched the corners of his mouth, refused the invitation, and asked, "Jiang Rui hasn't come back yet?"

Jiaotu said; "On the balcony."

Ying Qiao went over and saw Jiang Qing wearing a nightgown, pulling off her shoes, and drying clothes on the balcony.

"What clothes are you washing so late?"

Jiang Qing, who was facing his back to him, was startled and almost jumped up: "The wine in the dinner party is sprinkled on the clothes."

It was just a casual question, but Ying Qiao did not delve into it after hearing this, and nodded and said, "Then I'll go take a shower first."

Seeing him turn to the bathroom, Jiang Qing thief was guilty and looked at the glass door of the balcony for a while before finally letting go of her heart hanging high.

After drying his clothes, Jiang Qing had just gone to the living room and was saved by the slut that ran over over. His hair was still covered with unteared notes, which looked particularly funny.

Jiang Qing couldn't help but take out her cell phone: "What are you doing?"

Wu Yan held his legs and raised his head to act coquettishly: "We want to have late-night snacks."

Jiang Qing twitched his lips, raised his legs and kept him swaying: "If you eat it, you will not only have no waist, but your neck will not be gone."

And I just ate a bunch of snacks when I was playing cards! The packaging bags filled the trash cans.

Wu Jian was dissatisfied and stood up halfway and grabbed his belly, proving that he was not very fat: "It's all fake! Look, it's all fur."

"And I'm not alone." He was indignant and did not notice that Jiang Qing was taking a cell phone to photograph him.

Jiang Qing put away her phone and reluctantly compromised because her brother was so cute: "Then I order a roast chicken, you can't eat too much."

The swearing promised.

Jiang Luang ordered four roasted chickens. The delivery speed was very fast at night. When Ying Qiao finished taking a shower, the takeaway had arrived.

Three grilled chickens with bright colors were placed in the takeaway box, and Jiang Qing was cutting them with a knife. When she saw him coming, she greeted him, "Come and have a midnight snack."

He looked at the roast chicken and couldn't help but think of the sourness he had not finished eating, and subconsciously licked his mouth.

Ying Qiao was not very interested in roasted chicken. When he saw the roasted chicken, he thought of sourness and then thought of Taotie who had thrown his bloody ideas. Then he thought that Jiang Qing liked a rude and impolite monster and was unhygienic, and felt that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were all hurt.

It hurts so much that it is angry.

Why!!!

He was clinging to Jiang Qing, completely unable to understand why he liked Taotie.

Apart from the big black dots and strong ones, there is no way to find attractive places. The scales are dark and shiny, the hair on the tail is dirty, the mouth is so big, and the red eyes are very fierce at a glance, and it is completely incomparable to me.

What's more, Taotie also eats raw meat!

It’s all the time, and there are monsters who eat raw meat! Looking at the mess on the rooftop, most of them have not even pulled out their hair, and they just eat raw meat and drink blood!

Eighty percent of them won’t even brush their teeth after they go back.

Ying Qiao imagined the picture a little and felt that the whole dragon was not good.

So I became even more angry.

He looked at the little monster who was eating chicken happily, pointed to a piece of roasted chicken and said, "This piece is still bloody, raw meat cannot be eaten, it is unhygienic."

“???”

Jiang Lvang's heart was thrilled, and he was a little guilty, and he suspected that Ying Qiao was connoting himself.

He glanced at the named roast chicken, but couldn't see where the blood was: "Is it all cooked?"

"Oh, that's why I misread it." Ying Qiao deliberately took advantage of the issue. He threw out a bombshell in a plain tone: "I worked overtime with my boss today and met Taotie."

“!!!”

Jiang Qing and Xiao Jian and Jiaotu all turned their heads and stared at him.

Jiang Qing became even more nervous, his heart pounded, he blinked his eyes and asked tentatively: "Did you meet Taotie? How do you think of him...?"

Perhaps because his eyes were too expectant, Ying Qiao almost blurted out the diss, which he had slightly stopped, and changed to a more euphemistic statement: "We went to grab the sour and happened to hit Taotie, and he... ate all the four wings and three legs of the sour and his four legs."

Jiang Qing did not dare to speak and agreed guiltily: "Oh oh oh, then what?"

Then Ying Qiao continued, "I ate raw, and the feathers and blood on the rooftop were thrown everywhere. It was too unhygienic. I even threw the blood on my clothes."
To be continued...
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