The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 26: Apology from "Elementary School Student" (Seeking monthly tickets to read and collect)
"Fuck."

Gao Feng saw that the office door was pried open, and also saw that the glass doors of the display cabinets in the office were all open.

Gao Feng was stunned when he saw the display cabinet being opened.

Are the thieves who messed up the company really not afraid of going to jail? How dare they touch those purple clay teapots?

Zisha teapots are not necessarily expensive, but those that can be placed in display cabinets are definitely collectors' favorites.

Therefore, Gao Feng's face changed when he saw someone messing with the purple clay teapots in the display cabinet.

To Gao Feng, a purple clay teapot is like a sexy busty figurine that an otaku treasures in a display cabinet.

Taking advantage of Gao Feng's absence, he stole his purple clay teapot. His behavior was as despicable as having an affair with his wife.

"Fuck! Fuck my wife!"

Gao Feng didn't care about anything else and strode back to the front of the display cabinet in the office. Seeing that the purple clay teapots were all there and the lids were not swapped, he barely breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he soon noticed that the positions of all the purple clay teapots had been moved.

Gao Feng was stunned, his arms trembling slightly as he stroked a purple clay teapot and shook it to make sure the weight was normal and there was no feces or urine inside.

"I didn't pour shit into my pot, and I didn't hide all the pot lids, that."

"!!!"

Gao Feng noticed that the color of the spout was wrong, and when he ran his finger across the mouth of the pot, it didn't feel smooth, but instead felt like touching plastic.

"Oh my god! Dripping glue down my wife's pothole!"

Gao Feng's expression changed drastically as he checked each purple clay teapot one by one. He found that there was glue on the mouth of all the purple clay teapots.

Moreover, the bases of the tea cups in his collection were filled with glue and welded to the display cabinet.

"Fuck-"

Gao Feng's face turned pale, his hands and feet were weak, he took a few steps back and sat down on the boss chair.

But the moment he sat down, he realized something was wrong.

He could feel something hard sitting under his butt, and it seemed like some liquid was being squeezed out.

Ansheng put all the remaining glue on the cooling mat in Gao Feng's office.

When adding glue, Ansheng was worried that the 502 glue would not be able to weld Gao Feng's buttocks, so he made some special adjustments.

A bottle of 502 glue contains an extension port for dripping glue and a glue outlet on the bottle body.

Ansheng did not unscrew the extension port, but loosened the connection between the extension port and the bottle body and hid them in the chair.

At that time, as long as someone sits down, the gravitational potential energy will definitely squeeze open the unstable connection and squeeze out the glue inside.

Peak now has a crotch 502 glue.

502 glue is not good at anything but sticking to meat.

By the time Gao Feng felt the burning sensation of 502 drops on his skin, it was already too late.

His butt was welded to his underwear.

There is also glue on the egg shell.

Gao Feng looked dazed and knelt on the ground, covering his hot bell.

The glue does not cause a strong burning sensation when it touches the skin.

However, the peak feels extremely painful.
His heart was bleeding, he knew that he might need to go to the hospital to defuse the bomb and clean the ditch.

"Adong, go to the monitoring room! Check the cloud files for me!"

"I want to see which kind of outlaw I have offended that has to come and mess with me!" Gao Feng squeezed his buttocks and yelled towards the office on the second floor.

He couldn't help but clamp it now, because the gap and the egg shell were all stuck together.

If you make any bigger movements, the bell will burst.

Gao Feng roared angrily, echoing in the building. He wanted to see who the hell was going to do this to him.

"Huh? The boss's monitoring computer won't turn on."

"That's weird. Could someone have removed the hard drive? That's not right. It's fine inside."

The employee of the consulting company squatted under the table, disassembled the side panel of the chassis and looked at it in confusion.

Finally, with no other options left, he decided to dismantle the computer case and shine a light on it.

then.

He found that the power cord of the chassis could not be unplugged.

"You fucking beast! You put glue inside the power cord plug of the computer case. It's okay to put glue on it, but could you please make it more stable after putting glue on it?"

"Boss, something bad has happened! Our toilet is clogged! Someone has tampered with the toilet tank, and it keeps leaking water!"

"If it's blocked, just ask someone to clear it! Why do you ask me to do that? Do you want me to clear the toilet?" Gao Feng roared angrily.

"No, boss," the visitor stammered, then said, "We came to work too early today, and many people came to the office without going to the restroom." "The toilet is full of strawberry tarts."

The toilet was clogged and full of feces, and there seemed to be something wrong with the toilet flush button, and water was constantly flowing out.

Three questions, all rolled into one.

Gao Feng's pupils widened: "Are you saying that the shit in the toilet is overflowing?"

"The strawberry tart got shaken up by the toilet," the man said with a mournful look on his face. "Sewage has invaded the office and is now flowing to the first floor."

"Oh shit." Gao Feng felt dizzy, his eyes went dark, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Hurry up! The sewage has flooded the monitoring room, and the boss has fainted on the ground and I can't drag him away."

………………

It is located in the Sixi Tea House on Changle Street, diagonally opposite Gaofeng Consulting.

"嘤嘤嘤——"

Ansheng, who was barely 80% full, blocked the plate in front of him with a scheming look on his face, and looked at the fist-sized beef balls that Chen Peipei handed over, with a slight smile on his lips.

Now, it's time to use the charm method I learned from musical notes!
"Ok?"

Chen Peipei smiled as she looked at the fox leaning forward to bite the meatball and said, "Sit still, little fox, and you'll have meat to eat."

But Ansheng did not sit down, revealing that her body was blocking the plate.

Instead, he turned sideways very cautiously, letting out a soft tentative moan, then opened his mouth and bit the edge of the big meatball with his canine teeth.

The fox bit the big meatball, but he perfectly avoided Chen Peipei's chopsticks.

Looking at his cautious posture, you can tell that the little fox is trying very hard to carefully avoid Chen Peipei's chopsticks, looking pitiful.

"嘤嘤嘤"

Ansheng brought back the meatball and sat down again. He looked towards Chen Peipei and moaned happily.

"Hahahaha" Chen Peipei was stunned, and couldn't help but smile with pity, glaring at her daughter:
"You silly girl, did you ever hit Xiao An on the mouth with chopsticks when you were at home? Otherwise, why is our little fox so afraid of chopsticks?"

"what?"

Yu Xueqing, who was eating barbecued pork buns, choked and looked at her mother with a puzzled look on her face.

"嘤嘤嘤——"

An Sheng quickly stepped forward to hold Yu Xueqing, and kept persuading her with a sob:

"Ah Qing, don't say anything! Can't you see that I'm trying my best to please our family's wallet? Whether we eat or drink porridge in the future depends on me this time."

"Oh my god, Master, please don't argue. If you're not full, Xiao An will go out and hunt for you."

An Sheng's foxy words, after being translated by the machine translation talent in Yu Xueqing's brain, were revealed to be not only faithful and elegant at all, but also basically just words used to act coquettishly and cutely.

In order to get Chen Peipei to increase the living expenses for Yu Xueqing and herself, Ansheng went all out.

Put Yu Xueqing on the musical note, and all the fox skills you see are used.

Chen Peipei was overjoyed. If she didn't have to go back to open the tea shop, she would have wanted to play with Xiao An for the whole day.

After breakfast tea.

Old Chen paid the bill and paid five hundred and thirty.

Before leaving the teahouse, Ansheng signaled Lao Chen with his eyes to get her a piece of paper and pen.

Although Old Chen was confused, he still did as he was told. His wife watched the whole process but did not say anything.

She knew how powerful this fox was.

"嘤嘤嘤——"

An Sheng came to Lao Chen's car and wrote on a piece of paper while Yu Xueqing was still saying goodbye to her parents:
"Uncle, I'm sorry. I'm a fourth-grade student. We had a running assignment during the summer vacation, and we accidentally bumped into your car."

[But don't worry, uncle. We just used a black marker to cover up the scratches while no one was looking. Now they're completely invisible.]

【Sorry, uncle, we went for a run. 】

"what?"

Old Chen was stunned when he saw the words written by An Sheng. What stunned Old Chen was not that the fox could write, but the content written on it.

But in the next moment, Lao Chen suddenly realized it and looked at the dark black Panamera that Gao Feng was driving on the opposite street. It didn't even have a license plate.

This is a new car, very new.
It arrived brand new, Gao Feng didn't even have a license plate on it.

A car is as precious as a wife to a man.

"Turtle, turtle..." Old Chen's face was full of amazement. Looking at the fox who was meticulous and had a strong desire for revenge, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that it was really useful to send roast chicken last time.

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