The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 1135 Who dares to touch my candy (5)

The original owner didn't know, but Banban did.

This is enough.

Climbing up to the third floor, Jiang Tang raised his hand and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened from the inside, and it was opened by a middle-aged woman with an apron around her waist.

"Who are you?"

The woman asked with a frown.

Jiang Tang raised his eyes, glanced at her, and then pushed the door directly.

"Hey, what's the matter with you kid?! Why do you just push other people's doors?!"

"My father's name is Jiang Qi, and my name is Jiang Tang. You can borrow our house and return it."

The woman's eyes widened, staring at Jiang Tang's face in disbelief, and subconsciously wanted to change the door, even though she could see Jiang Tang's hand, still holding on to the door frame.

She exerted strength with her hands, but was surprised to find that she was no match for the strength of a child.

Jiang Tang calmly pushed the woman away, and walked into the door as if no one else was there.

The house has three bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom, about 120 square meters. Now the house is full of things, and there is a family portrait hanging on the wall just after entering the door.

The woman followed Jiang Tang step by step, her eyes rolled around, fixed on Jiang Tang's movements, and then kept looking at the door, reached out her hand to take out her mobile phone from her pocket, and made a quick call.

"Come back quickly, Jiang Qi's daughter is here!"

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Tang had already turned around the room, seeing her reaching out to open the bedroom door, the woman subconsciously called her to stop.

"Don't, don't, why don't you sit in the living room for a while."

Jiang Tang ignored her and reached out to open the door.

The bedroom faces the sun, and you can see the brand new window, and there are a pair of faces printed on the glass window.

From the inside to the outside, no one could tell that this was the Jiang family's house.

"What are you doing! Are you polite?! Take other people's houses around!"

Jiang Tang turned his head, glanced at her, and then smiled.

"your home?"

There was an unnatural look across the woman's face, she was obviously holding her breath, she watched Jiang Tang look around the house, then sat on the sofa by herself, picked up the oranges on the coffee table, and peeled them leisurely. up.

"When will Ma He come back?"

Ma He, Jiang Qi's good friend and comrade-in-arms, have been friends for more than 20 years, brothers with different surnames.

As soon as the words were finished, the door opened, and the man walked in, followed by the teenage girl.

A family of three stood in front of Jiang Tang, Ma He stared at Jiang Tang's face for a while, and then smiled.

"Whose child are you?"

As long as Ma He is not blind, it is impossible for Ma He not to recognize the seven-point portrait of Jiang Tang and Jiang Musheng.

Ma He's daughter also pointed at Jiang Tang's nose and stamped her feet angrily.

"Who are you! Who let you sit on our sofa! Get up, you are so dirty!"

Jiang Tang's body is definitely not clean, and she is definitely not as clean as her school uniform after walking around in the countryside.

Ma He was convinced of Jiang Tangxiao, he didn't remember anything, and reprimanded him in a low voice with a sullen face.

"You child, if you don't get up again, I will call the police!"

Jiang Tang nodded.

"Well, then you should report to the police, and I will report if it's easy."

Ma He's face froze, his face was tense, and he pushed the woman next to him without a trace.

The woman immediately seemed to be on the whistle of the motor, with a fierce expression and sharp words, and she was arrested one by one and put into prison, and she would never come out again.

An ordinary little girl must have been scared out of her wits.

But Jiang Tang didn't respond, he quietly listened to her, and stood up without warning, the startled woman subconsciously backed away.

They have a guilty conscience.

(End of this chapter)