Xue God has mines at home

Chapter 110

There is no need to hesitate for this kind of question, and the boy replied almost instantly: "It's okay."

But he didn't say the specific day of 'anything'.

Thinking about it carefully, this reply is actually very useless, a ball is kicked back and forth.

Chen Ange squinted at him, teasing: "What about student Nanyi? Her invincible and handsome Master Xu is gone, and the little girl will have to be hugged by someone else in the future."

The young man raised his eyes indifferently, and for the first time did not answer his words.

Normally, the thermos bottle would have flown directly over.

The attitude is quite abnormal, Xu Gou has something to do today——

The confidant brother Chen Ange went online: "Xu Gou, are you yearning for spring?"

Chen Ange is someone who can get along with everyone in society, but never wants to.And Ning Zhixu is the type of person who doesn't get in touch with people at all and is bored to death.

The two miraculously became the strongest brothers.

Indeed, apart from Chen Ange, Ning Zhixu has no one else to talk about.

After a moment of silence, the young man behind the computer desk supported his head with one hand, and slowly said: "I saw Mu Huaian."

"Fuck me!"

When everyone heard this name, their attitude was even more explosive than that of Ning Zhixu.

Chen Ange, who knew things best, seemed to want to lift the roof of the house. He stepped on his sneakers and got up, but he still couldn't control himself and stood at the door to light his cigarette: "How dare he come back? How dare he appear in front of you?"

"In the basketball game, he is a substitute for No. [-] Middle School. He wants to play with me, but Mr. Xu doesn't want to talk to him."

The young man understated it, and Chen Ange's heart was blocked when he heard it.

Leaning against the door and looking at his calm eyes, he flicked the cigarette ash with one hand: "Don't let me see him here, or I will kill him."

Touching his eyebrows, the young man lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Then, go to jail like me?"

"hiss"

Chen Ange glared at him: "Can you stop pretending, just say it when you feel uncomfortable. If you cry twice, my brother won't laugh at you."

Ning Zhixu is two years younger than Chen Ange, but his mind is much heavier than him.

Chen Ange can do whatever he wants without worrying about it.

Ning Zhixu can't.

This man is too stubborn and stubborn.

The air was still for a few seconds, Chen Ange took two puffs of cigarettes and spoke again: "He's the kind of person who shouldn't be able to get rid of easily, what will you do next?"

"If you don't touch my bottom line, everything is easy to talk about. If you touch it, I don't mind going in again."

Although the young man's tone was light, he was calm and stern.

Chen Ange had no doubts that if Mu Huaian was provocative everywhere, and even dared to bring up the previous incident, Xu Dog from his family might stab him to death.

Suddenly he was worried that he was outside, he took off the cigarette and frowned: "Come back and live."

"Ah."

Ning Zhixu glanced at the time and got up from the chair: "I'll be back tomorrow. I still have something to do today."

There's a shit thing.

Chen Ange saw through and said: "There must be someone waiting."

When the young man passed by him, he gave him a sideways glance: "You'd better go and see the one waiting for you outside."

As for him—

No one will wait.

When Chen Ange sent Ning Zhixu out, the little girl was still there.

It is estimated that his legs are numb, and he is jumping up and down the stairs at the moment.

The stairs are made of wood, and people will make a creaking sound when walking, let alone jumping like this.

Tang Zhi stopped the moment she saw Chen Ange, and stood there obediently.

The smile is sweet and soft: "An'an, good afternoon."

Ning Zhixu walked up the last step and heard the scumbag reply: "It's getting late, you go back."

He is really a romantic scumbag who just wants to go to the end of the world with his sword.

After Ning Zhixu cursed 'this grandson', he turned a corner and entered a supermarket.

　Today is Mi Tong saying good morning to you.

　　Don't look forward to my son's crematorium, crying, my mother is really distressed.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)