Chapter 840

"What, Xia always carried Lao Fang back to her house?"

Qin Dachuan was completely stunned.

After receiving a phone call from Fang Yuan in the afternoon, Qin Dachuan began to rehearse with Greene again and again, trying to show his best acting skills and deceive his little sister at once.

So far, with Greene's excellent performance, it seems that the work will be completed perfectly, but Qin Xiaobing suddenly asked this question.

"Yes, just before you came, I saw with my own eyes that President Xia's bodyguard Laura carried the drunk square into her house. She knew that Fang Yuan lived in our house, but when she passed the door, she didn't even mean to stop. "

Qin Xiaobing stared at Qin Dachuan with big eyes and asked almost word by word: "brother, since you have stayed together these days, you should know what the relationship between President Xia and Fangyuan is?"

"What relationship can they have except the relationship between the boss and the employees? Alas, alas! "

Qin Dachuan, with a headache on his face, sighed heavily one after another, scratched the back of his head and looked at Greene.

Greene was drinking water, holding the water cup in both hands, staring at the ashtray on the table, just like an old monk, looking at his nose and heart, without asking about the world.

Both of them knew very well that Qin Xiaobing's sudden question was not asking them falsely. He must have seen it with his own eyes.

But the problem is that in the carefully woven lie of boss Fang, it was never mentioned that he would be carried home by President Xia.

As the loyal younger brother of boss Fang, they now know more or less the relationship between Fang Yuan and Xia Xiaoyun.

As long as they don't care what they say, they can answer Qin Xiaobing's question.

They dare not.

Really speaking, not to mention the lies that will destroy boss Fang's elaborate weaving, but also the cruel abuse of their wonderful performance just now.

These are not the most important.

Most importantly, Fang Yuan will never allow Qin Xiaobing to know those evil things.

Never tell the truth.

But how to answer Qin Xiaomei's question?

Greene thinks it's better to hand over this important task to Qin Dachuan. He just needs to install a fixed bald donkey here. After all, he is sister Xiaobing's brother. He grew up and knows how to cheat her--

"Brother, don't look at grind and don't lie."

Qin Xiaobing sneered more and said softly, "do you think I don't know? Whenever you are like this, you are trying to cheat me?"

"Alas, alas!"

After sighing again and again, Qin Dachuan suddenly looked up and looked at the ceiling. His face was full of sadness and anger. He said in a dumb voice: "little sister, you have to promise to keep the secret after listening to what I said -- otherwise, people will die."

"Well, I swear, no matter what you say, I won't tell the second person!"

Qin Xiaobing is too lazy to explain anything to Qin Dachuan. He directly raises his left hand and swears.

"Then I'll let it go. Fangyuan, Fangyuan, don't blame me!"

After biting his teeth hard, Qin Dachuan rubbed his cheeks with both hands and made a great determination: "little sister, Fang yuanku, he's really bitter. He's so bitter that he has sores in his head and pus on the soles of his feet. He has to spit out suddenly when he goes to bed!"

"Oh -- poof!"

Just like pretending to be a corpse, lying flat on the Kang, I suddenly sat up. Obviously, I closed my eyes, but I could open my mouth and spray the vomit accurately into Xia Xiaoyun's arms who stood in front of the Kang and wiped his face with a wet towel.

There's no waste at all. It's definitely equipped with a sight.

The smell of vomit is so bad that I won't say much here. In short, Xia Zong was stunned on the spot and couldn't stop pumping at the corners of his mouth.

After spraying the delicious delicacies eaten tonight into Xiao Xia's arms like diarrhea in a few seconds, Fang Yuan was obviously much more comfortable, his eyes were still tight, cluttered on the Kang, and murmured, "water -- water, I want to drink water."

"You, you drink an eggplant."

Xia Xiaoyun bowed her head, looked at the vomit full of, scolded in a low voice, raised her hand, covered her mouth, turned and ran out.

I can't live anymore.

If Fang Yuan is the second person and dares to spray Xia, she will definitely run into the kitchen, take out a kitchen knife, cut him into 17 or 18 sections, and then bury him under the pomegranate tree as a cost.

It took a full 40 minutes for president Xia, who almost shed a layer of skin, to walk out of the bathroom in a white gauze nightgown.

Alas, there's no way. She tried hard to be patient, but she still threw up.

It seems that a girl who wants to have a man is not allowed to be clean.

Thinking of having to scrub the guy who was drunk like a dead dog, Xia Xiaoyun was tired. She really wanted to let him sleep like that. Whether it was dirty or not was none of her business?

But I also thought that if I didn't care about him, the house would be full of the bad smell of vomit. What mood does Xia Xiaoyun have to go to bed?

Well, when President Xia became a Buddha for charity, holding his nose and washbasin, he walked into the surrounding room again -- the great Mr. Fang. Oh, during her bath, she had rolled to the ground, covered with dirt and slept soundly.

Special, this bastard is going to torture me to death.

Xiao Xia, who never liked to curse, howled in his heart, raised his hand and poured half a basin of water on his head: "I let you drink so much, I'll kill you!"

"Ah, it's raining, or is it flooding?"

With a splash, Mr. Fang got up from the ground and quickly raised his hand to wipe his face.

No matter how drunk people are, they will wake up quickly after being violently stimulated by half a basin of cold water.

"Shit, what did you throw at me?"

Fang Yuan smelled the bad smell and half opened his eyes and smelled it on his nose, which made him angry.

"You threw up yourself. Get up and take a bath!"

Xia Xiaoyun saw that this guy was not very sober, so she smashed the plastic basin into his head.

Instinctively, Fang Yuan raised his hand and smashed the basin with one punch. Hehe smiled: "Ho Ho, you still want to hit me with something. Don't you want to live?"

"Get up and take a bath!"

Xiao Xia was also angry. She took a step forward, raised her right foot on the red slippers and kicked him on the shoulder.

When President Xia took the first step, her left foot stepped on those sticky things. The flying of her right foot was bound to affect her leaning back. She had to rely on her left foot to maintain her balance -- as a result, the vomit played the role of banana peel, making her cry and fall back.

Fortunately, Fang Yuan drank too much, or was attracted by the scenery under his skirt when President Xia lifted his legs. Otherwise, if he was kind as others, when he saw the little beauty fall back, he would surely be like the most noble prince in the world, a tiger lying on the ground and willing to be her meat mat.

The square with dementia on her face didn't become a prince, so the princess in a white gauze Nightgown had to fall to the ground, hit the wooden floor with a bang, and the Venus appeared in disorder and screamed with pain.

Laura, who has returned to her room, immediately jumped up from the Kang and jumped out of the West Wing room after hearing president Xia's scream.

However, when she ran as fast as she could to the door of the square bedroom and saw the men and women on the ground, she turned around and flew away.

And vowed: even if the two men and women make the noise of Mars hitting the earth, she will stand still and pretend to be deaf and dumb.

"Asshole, asshole, you asshole."

After the little stars in front of him finally stopped flying, Xia Zong, who was full of painful tears, sat up with hate (now the tears are streaming all over his face, which is not crying, but the instinctive response of the body to pain, just like half a basin of laver soup mixed with mustard oil), raised a pair of dirty little powder fists and smashed them in the heart of the square.

Let him earthquake, high mountains collapse, I sleep from the light wind blowing on the mountains.

This is the true portrayal of the circle where Xia Zong fell down but was indifferent. After laughing, he fell asleep.

After beating at least 300 times, Xiao Xia was tired and sweated, but the guy slept more and more sweetly.

No matter, it really doesn't matter this time. You love sleeping here as a pig. What's none of my business?

But why did you fall on me?

No, if you don't take revenge, you swear not to be a man.

After raising her hand and wiping her tears, Xiao Xia kicked off her two shoes, bent down and used all her strength on her two hands. She grabbed his shoulder like tiger claws and Eagle claws, and the mouse dragged the shovel outside.

The benefits of polished wood flooring are countless.

If it was put at the time when Fang's house was not decorated before, even if Xia Xiaoyun used her milk strength, she wouldn't want to drag the circle drunk into a dead pig outside.

Now it's OK: under the lubrication of vomit, the wooden floor is like a smooth mirror. The delicate and timid president Xia dragged a big man into the yard without much effort.

Before he could get rid of his hatred, he used his milk strength to drag him to the middle of the hospital.

Well, don't you like sleeping? Then sleep enough in the open air in the yard.

What?

Who is saying that sleeping like this will catch a cold?

Cut, catch a cold and see a doctor when you get sick. Anyway, there is always money in summer. What good hospital can't afford to live in?

"Pig, sleep well, sleep dead and pull down!"

After doing such a little work, Xia Xiaoyun felt that her back was sore. She supported her back with her left hand, raised her little foot on him, kicked several feet in succession, and twisted her small waist to the bathroom after venting her hatred of falling down.

After taking a bath, I wore a mask and a mop to clean the dirt on the ground. After spraying a bottle of air freshener, I felt that the taste was normal.

I don't sleep in the middle of the night, but I work hard here -- I can't do this. Xia always has to be in a fresh air environment to sleep safely, okay?

But why can't you sleep?

Lying on the Kang tossing and turning for almost an hour, Xia Xiaoyun still opened her eyes and didn't feel sleepy at all.

Do you care about the guy who is pretending to be a pig in the yard?

Cut, who cares?

Well, for the sake of President Xia's little affection for him, it's really cruel to let him sleep outside. Then cover him with a blanket and want President Xia to drag him back to the house. It's an old cat sniffing salted fish. Don't think about it.

With a blanket, Xia Xiaoyun quietly walked out of the house again.

"The way you dance in embroidered shoes is really beautiful -- graceful."

As soon as she came to Fangyuan, she heard him mumbling in his dream.

Xia Xiaoyun's body suddenly stiffened and clenched her teeth: he dreamed of my mother dancing to him in embroidered shoes!

Throwing the blanket in her hand on the ground, Xia Xiaoyun looked up at the kitchen: there was a kitchen knife, which was very sharp. It should be effortless to turn a man into a eunuch while he was drunk.