Chapter 1669 Heathmore: There is something dirty!

early morning.

The afterglow of sunshine hangs on Qin Zhenzhen's long and straight eyelashes, which has a particularly clear beauty, especially when accompanied by the silly little gesture of swallowing saliva like a little gay boy in a jar, which makes Li Cang have the urge to rub her face. .

This gadget is simply terrible. Designated thieves are easy to bully, and designated thieves are very energetic when bullied.

"Well" Qin Zhenzhen was at a loss for a while, as if she wanted to scream, her hands and feet were struggling to get away, and she was halfway through embroidering her legs before she realized who was on the bed, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I was scared, I thought”

"Um."

Qin Zhenzhen calmed down, flattened herself again, and lay down in a spoon position. After a while, she twisted her body: "Don't scare me, I'm really tired."

"No. This is."

"I understand, I understand!" Qin Zhenzhen leaned back slightly and raised her hands, "Hui Hui also taught me this! She said this is how she deals with you!"

Li Cang looked strange: "You two usually discuss this? That bird's food is quite vegetarian! Wait, isn't it? Aren't you her military adviser?"

Qin Zhenzhen squirmed slightly and turned her head, looking like she wanted to see but didn't dare to look. There was a very unskilled shyness on her face: "Well, she calls me Zhao Kuo."

"It's really yours."

It was only then that Qin Zhenzhen's soul returned to her original position and she suddenly remembered something. She quickly leaned up and looked left and right. When she saw that there was no shadow of Suo Zhihui, she breathed a sigh of relief and returned to her original position with relief. She continued to tilt her head and squint. She went to observe Li Cang's expression, but Li Cang pinched her baby-fat face and pulled it to both sides.

"No, don't kiss and rinse your mouth," Hui Hui said. He said that tiger poison does not eat the seeds of geese and geese." Seeing Li Cang's eyes widen, Qin Zhenzhen also blinked innocently: "Will you help me brush my teeth?"

Li Cang snarled fiercely: "Well done! Did you learn this sentence from her?"

You are the toothbrush!

Your whole family is a toothbrush!

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!"

Qin Zhenzhen was so stunned that she groaned and responded hurriedly.

An hour later, Suo Zhihui came back with breakfast. Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, she glanced at Qin Zhenzhen, who had given up on herself: "No more arrogant? No more mocking me? No more bloated? Huh?" "

"Ugh," Qin Zhenzhen rolled her eyes and cried in a crying tone, "It's only been two days, and I've already used up everything you taught me. I'm so exhausted that I can't survive this day. My stomach hurts so much, and my mouth So sore, my thighs are so numb, me, me, me, I will break, I will wither if I am like this."

"Don't worry, I'm here!"

"you?"

Qin Zhenzhen glanced at Suo Zhihui, then silently retreated into the quilt, covering her head, as if she was walking peacefully.

"Comrade Jar! What do you mean?"

"It's boring to wait to die."

Suo Zhihui started to do it all, and after a blast, he rolled Qin Zhenzhen completely in the quilt, took off the sheets and tied her tightly, like a fat white silkworm baby.

Li Cang wiped his hair and came out: "Hey, what kind of look is this?"

Suo Zhihui squeezed out three words from between her teeth: "Daily disposable!"

Personal insult is secondary. Anyway, it is too shameful to eat. But if someone is allowed to remain tied up like a caterpillar and sit in a chair and watch two people enjoying a sumptuous breakfast, it is undoubtedly the best thing in the world. The cruelest and most torturous torture, so the whole Mingxi town echoed with the wails of the little comrades in jars.

Suo Zhihui smiled with tea in her tea: "Someone seems to be hungry. Teacher Cang, go and feed her quickly!"

"It's not a bad time. Uh, no, I don't dislike you. In fact, it's a good time. It's not full. It's not right either. Forget it, just let me die like this."

After a lot of torture, Qin Zhenzhen finally got to eat, wrapped in a quilt. Suo Zhihui peeled fruit for the two of them and asked, "Are you ready to go back to Kongdao?"

"Tonight or tomorrow, I have to go to Monroe."

"Xu~"

"The red-headed one!"

Li Cang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You two??"

"Shh!" A familiar scene appeared. Suo Zhihui waved his hand and said in a bold and unrestrained tone: "Anyway, I've already used it, so it's just normal. It's not rare anymore, and there's nothing to enjoy about it!"

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Look, this world is like a huge boomerang. It may be fine when it flies out, but it will be very accurate when it flies back.

Monroe.

Today is not a good day for the Heathmore clan leader. In other words, he has never known what a good day is since he first met Li Cang.

After Old Heath Moore experienced a nuclear explosion-style demolition that involved everyone and his family, he felt that he was already barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, and had nothing to fear. However, he waited and endured, and the longer he waited, the more panicked and afraid he became. , I didn’t expect that Huang Mao, who eats people without spitting out their bones, would actually show up today - and he could even be called a person? This dirty thing!

However, even if someone has been sprayed all over his heart and the ancestral tablets are shattered on the ground, he still needs to show the proper humility when greeting him. The plot will not be based on personal will. What he needs to consider is the entire Monroe. and the livelihood and survival of all people.

The Monroe Council Chamber had been physically dismissed by Li Cang. More than two-thirds of the people were hanging street lamps. Only a handful of people were able to appear in the welcoming queue. Each one of them was no longer as cheerful as before. Although he was high-spirited and dejected, he had to put on a flattering smile on his face, and his mental state was quite schizophrenic.

Lost.

He was almost beaten to the point of having no room for resistance by someone alone. There was nothing to say. Moreover, this could be simply seen as a confrontation between Heathmore Aner and Li Cang. Monroe, who was once so powerful that he could dominate one side, suddenly found that he had always been just a dynamic background board in front of them, playing the role of an atmosphere group.

"Is Aner not here?"

"Aner she," Old Heathmore sighed, "She hasn't had a good rest these days, but she will be here soon."

Old Heathmore really couldn't convey to Li Cang the complicated state of his precious child who was frantically putting on makeup and was happy and worried about gains and losses. He refused to say a word and refused seriously.

"How is the reconstruction going?"

"The new city is ready to be lifted off again, and the excavation of the old city is also continuing. The mood of ordinary people is stable, so it can be considered smooth."

"Are you short of money?"

Old Heathmore was stunned for a moment, and swallowed a big mouthful of saliva with difficulty under the horrified gaze of the remaining representatives of the original parliament: "Enough, enough, we have to rebuild the city at all costs. In terms of funds, these members of the original parliament behind me are supporting them. They have almost given everything they have for the reconstruction of Monroe."

A group of people were busy talking at the same time, not even daring to speak loudly: "Yes, yes, there is an old Chinese proverb called taking from the people and using it for the people. Is that right?"

"We should, we should!"

"The family system is a restoration of the Gui Cun Sword, it is a dregs, and it should have been eliminated long ago. What the people of Monroe need is Fengnan Dog, and to embrace the indomitable and united fighting spirit shown by the Hezhonghua Disaster Relief Base throughout the disaster era!"

Okay, you will write all the papers in the future.