Young grandma just wants to be the boss

Chapter 1651 Travsky's Death [Tomorrow at [-] o'clock]

Song Xiaozhuan had been prepared for a long time, he quickly supported him and stuffed him into the tent.

Qin Lang: "...what is this?"

Song Xiaozhuan was burying his head in looking for something, "Something that can make people feel like a spoiled doll, without any strength."

Qin Lang: "...where did you get it?"

"I didn't buy it. If someone sells this kind of thing, they should call the police directly. This thing can harm people."

Qin Lang who was about to be killed: "..."

Song Xiaozhuan gathered all the necessary things and put them aside, then took the hair tie and tied his hair into a ponytail.

This is simply the signature action before playing hooligans... Qin Lang's mouth twitched when he saw her hair tied.

The spray bottle that Song Xiaozhuan used just now was a gift from Xia Yiyi. It was produced by Song Feibai's laboratory, and it was an exclusive order. There are only two bottles in the world...

The other bottle is in Xia Yiyi's own hands. She resolutely never told Song Feibai what she was going to use it for, but after getting it, she often looked at him meaningfully, and even drew a blueprint yesterday...

Song Xiaozhuan didn't know what would happen to Tang_ge-sama...but she was very clear about Qin Lang's fate in the next hour.

Although she used to be very cowardly in reality, the old driver's temporary cowardice is called prudence and low-key.Don't mess with her, don't force her, she's even afraid of herself when she starts racing.

Don't forget, even Yiyi regards her as a guiding light.

Song Xiaozhuan's expression was very cold, "I thought about it carefully, this matter is my fault, last time I blindfolded you, you didn't see my ruthless demeanor, so you can't be enough for how scumbag I am I understand. This time, I won't blindfold you."

"...Turn around." Qin Lang's voice was a little deeper than usual.

Song Xiaozhuan patted him on the shoulder, "Relax, what a pleasant thing, why are you so nervous!"

"..." Qin Lang choked suddenly.

At this moment, Song Xiaozhuan took off his pants...

Qin Lang wanted to stop him, but his whole body seemed to be filled with lead, so he couldn't move at all.

Song Xiaozhuan put on a pair of gloves, and picked up a small brush...said slowly, "I was wrong last time, I was too rough, as compensation, I will be gentle this time."

"...Turn around, what are you doing?"

Song Xiaozhuan held up the brush, wondering, "Isn't this obvious?"

"..." Obviously, you are not in the same driving school as ordinary people.

Song Xiaozhuan calmly said, "It's just painting!"

"..." Qin Lang's ever-gentle face suddenly turned dark.

Song Xiaozhuan comforted, "Don't worry, it won't be painted on your legs, even if you go swimming, it won't be exposed. The main purpose of this painting project is to prevent people from saying 'the pants are off, show me this', to prevent Mediocre, paint you with enthusiastic and bright colors, which will make people's eyes shine."

"..." Qin Lang's face could already faintly see a blue color.

Qin Lang couldn't see it from this angle, but Song Xiaozhuan seemed to have unscrewed something, probably started to mix the paint...

While adjusting, she said, "Don't worry, this kind of paint is non-toxic and tasteless, and no matter how many times you wash it, it will not fade within a year~! Now let's choose a color, I think blue is more suitable for you, you Do you want Avatar blue, Smurf blue, or Doraemon blue? They have different shades."

"..."

Qin Lang looked at the paint mixing bucket she held up.

The garage is not ventilated, but it doesn't smell of paint at all, that is to say, it is completely odorless.

She didn't just talk about it, she really prepared it long ago.

"...Turn around, are you serious?"

Song Xiaozhuan's red face is so cute, "If you dare to mess with me again, I'll paint it into night light."

Qin Lang: "..."

At this moment, Song Xiaozhuan's cell phone rang.

This is her new mobile phone number. Only the owner of the house and Xia Yiyi know the number, and they made an appointment at that time. In order to avoid being tracked, there is no serious event, and they will not make calls.

So Song Xiaozhuan immediately put down the paint bucket, picked up the phone, "Yiyi? What's wrong?"

Xia Yiyi's voice was almost explosive, "Turn around! Are you married?!!!"

"Ah? With whom?"

"Follow Dr. Qin! Poultry armor!"

"...how do you know... no, why do you say that?"

"The judge who signed your marriage document called Song Feibai to congratulate him! Seongfeibai checked, and your household registration information has indeed become married!"

Song Xiaozhuan: "..." Law, judge?
Hanging up the phone, Song Xiaozhuan turned his head with difficulty, and met Qin Lang's very gentle smiling face, but really felt the cold wind raging... "The brown-haired uncle before, was he a judge?"

Qin Lang smiled, "He was often on TV a while ago, haven't you seen him?"

"..." QAQ has really seen it before!Not face blind!

Song Xiaozhuan collapsed, "So we're really married?!"

"Yes."

"But when you..."

"Call." Qin Lang interrupted her suddenly, saying what she wanted to say.

Song Xiaozhuan was stunned, "How do you know what I'm going to say?"

"I also know that you can speak Japanese, but I thought that no one else knew. My phone call was made in Japanese on purpose, and I also deliberately said insignificant words. Because even if I speak Chinese or English, you have to be dubious. In the end, you don't talk to me. If I get the certificate, I will definitely be able to find a way to escape from me. So I will simply let you doubt it to the end, and ask you to obediently go and get the certificate with me. "

Song Xiaozhuan: "..."

Throw the steering wheel!Drop your driver's license!How do you drive a black-bellied car!

Qin Lang added softly, "If there is any debt in this way, I can settle it slowly after marriage."

A cold wind blew in the garage in an instant, Song Xiaozhuan shivered, and laughed dryly, "Hehe...it's nothing!"

"Really? Who said just now that if I provoke her again, she will paint me into night light?"

"...I don't know! I didn't hear it!" Song Xiaozhuan immediately moved him out of the tent in a hurry, and put his pants back indiscriminately... "Where to paint? Is there any place to paint? I don't know." Understand!"

(┬＿┬) She really doesn't know anything, she's just a deadly Trovsky...

Song Xiaozhuan really couldn't imagine her future fate. She originally thought that Qin Lang was a scumbag, and she wanted to scumbag him to death, and then never see him again for the rest of her life... Maybe not only in the future, but also every day! QQ
When she helped Qin Lang to the old sofa next to her, her hands were shaking, she accidentally knocked over a box, and the contents inside were scattered all over the floor.

Qin Lang's first reaction was to ask Song Xiaozhuan where he was injured, but... his eyes swept across the pile of things on the ground, and he stopped suddenly.

When he spoke again, his voice was so terrifying that it could really make people lose their hair... "Turn around, shouldn't you explain why there is a box of engagement invitations from you and other men here?"

(End of this chapter)