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Chapter Twenty Seven, Ouch, Fuck!

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    For Xuanyuan's arrival, Xiaoxiao is actually very happy, because Xiaoxiao has seen Xuanyuan before, that is, the kid who looks like a king in Dr. Fang's infirmary when Yuren was looking for true love.

    Paozhu also likes Xuanyuan very much, she even treasured her for many years, she is like a treasure, that big white robe was used as pajamas for Xuanyuan, I think it is all thanks to Xuanyuan's handsome face!

    It's just that I have problems sleeping at night.

    The bed in my bedroom was fairly big, so it was firmly occupied by three women, Xiaoxiao, Paozhu, and Jin Jing, and there was no room for me at all.  The small bedroom I am temporarily remodeling is very small, and the bed is made of wooden boards. In such a narrow space, I cannot add another bed.

    Now that there is an extra Xuanyuan, I have three options for sleeping at night.

    The first plan: Xuanyuan and I sleep together.  But I'm afraid that neurological problems will be contagious (although this is unscientific), and I always feel that Xuanyuan's eyes are oozing panic when he looks at me now, and I dare not make intimate contact with him.

    The second set of plans: I will make a floor bunk, leave the wooden bed for Xuanyuan, and I will sleep on the floor bunk.

    The third set of plans: I will squeeze with the madman.  But I took a look at the madman's greasy hair and the dense dandruff on the hair roots, and I felt that something dirty was in my eyes!

    In the end, I chose the second option.

    The weather is so hot, it is good to sleep on the floor, it is cool!  And it's roomy, so I never have to worry about falling out of bed in the middle of the night!  !

    The next day, as soon as I woke up, I found a pair of big piercing eyes staring at me in a daze. I don¡¯t know if it was my illusion. I think those eyes are a little nervous

    Jin Jing and Paozhu went to school. After Xiaoxiao woke me up, they also left for work. The madman was preparing for the game competition in his room.  He has participated in the competition for so many days, and he doesn't know how the battle is going, and he doesn't know if he has a chance to win the prize.

    After Xuanyuan and I had breakfast, we stared at Xuanyuan for a long time, and finally I was defeated, and I consciously took the dishes to wash.

    It was agreed before that I would go to Xia¡¯s hometown with the old god stick today, so when I went out, I called Lao Li and said that I don¡¯t have to go to my place to report today. Lao Li agreed to come down, and his voice was a little regretful.  I seriously doubt he's just upset because he can't look at the pretty old lady.

    I met the old god stick at the agreed place, the old god stick is very well dressed today, wearing a navy blue robe, with his long beard hanging down his chest and silver hair, if you don't look at his chubby belly, he is very fairy-like  bone.  Then stalked like two mice and hailed a taxi for us.  As soon as I got on the bus, the old god stick closed his eyes and took a nap. I didn't care whether I took the bus or took a taxi, anyway, I only had two dollars in my pocket.

    The taxi driver stopped at an intersection in the city center.

    The old magic stick glared at me several times, but I was unmoved. I have no money on me. What do you want me to do?  Well, I was a little embarrassed by the old god stick, so I had to take out the only two dollars I had on me.

    The old god stick looked at the two yuan in my hand, and he really couldn't pay the fare, so he finally sighed, took out twenty yuan from his pocket, and handed it to the driver.  Then he waved his hand and said boldly, "Don't look for it anymore!"

    Immediately, I saw two black, thick and long black lines hanging on the driver's brother's face: it's exactly 20 yuan fare, I'm looking for it!

    After getting out of the car, the driver looked at me and the old god stick with contempt, then closed the car door, a beautiful drift, and then a puff of black smoke came out of the car's buttocks, and he drove away.

    And the old magic stick took me for about ten minutes, and arrived at the basement of a shopping mall with a parking lot. I looked around, feeling so strange, and I couldn't get the direction here.

    "Master, this is Mr. Xia's mansion?" I looked around at the many and various small cars around me, and really didn't know what to say.

    The old god stick clicked his tongue, then took out a mobile phone out of nowhere, put it to his ear and said, "Here we are, come and pick me up."

    Then hang up decisively.  I was dumbfounded, he was holding an iPhone 5s!  In fact, I always thought that immortals should be the kind of shikigami who appear ten or eight shikigami with a wave of their hands, just like carrier pigeons.  But I found that the old magic stick is just an ordinary old magic stick, well, he is actually a fashionable old magic stick.

    We waited for about five minutes before a car stopped in front of us.  The driver was a middle-aged uncle, he stopped the car and beckoned us to go in.

    I sat in the back seat with the old god stick, and the driver uncle kept staring at me afterwards.  I wondered, did I feel unwell today and look a lot handsomer?

    &nbsGo ahead, wait for them to go far and then quickly catch up.

    Along the way, I felt very strange, as if there was no human habitation.  Except for the faint barking of dogs from time to time, this place is almost a deserted house.

    Xia's family is actually very big, which makes me believe in Lao Xia's identity a little bit.

    Fortunately, I walk every day to exercise myself in order to save money, otherwise I will definitely be out of breath.

    My face is not happy, capitalists or something, I hate it the most!  !

    ? I don¡¯t know if the expression on my face is too obvious, Xia Lijun explained to me: "Actually, our family is not the only one here, but more than a dozen households. My family is over there."

    As he spoke, he stretched out his fingers, and it was the innermost two-story building with a combination of Chinese and Western styles. It was white and had a pointed roof, which looked like a huge lightning rod.

    The old god stick nodded, and happily continued the topic: "That's right, but your family is responsible for the safety of these dozens of households."

    Ouch, fuck me!  Do people still need to live!  !

    So I made up my mind even more. When my son grows up in the future, he must not be allowed to be the Minister of Defense. Look at Lao Xia, he is retired, and he is still going on!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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