If that's the case, it's fine.
At the same time, Zhang Yuanqing thought of the beautiful old clapper and her meaningful smile.
Did she also see the direction of my fate? But for a long time after I cleared the trial mission, there were no big waves.
Why is she smiling like that.
Zhang Yuanqing has been sitting at the desk until five o'clock in the morning before taking a nap on the desk.
"Abaa aba"
In a daze, Zhang Yuanqing heard Xiao Doubi's call.
When he woke up, he saw Xiao Doubi climbing up the desk, supporting himself with his stubby little arms, and looking at him with black eyes asking for credit.
On the sparse lanugo, there is a wallet.
Huh, it's not underwear... Zhang Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, and then went into a rage:
"It's either stealing women's underwear or stealing wallets. Are you a child or a hooligan? I have taught you since you were a child to be an upright child."
"Aba" the little teaser tilted his head, looked at the master aggrieved, and didn't understand why he scolded himself.
This wallet is quite thick... Zhang Yuanqing reached for it, opened the wallet, and saw a stack of thick, red banknotes.
His anger disappeared immediately, and his face was tangled: "Too, too many..."
After a closer look, I found the ID card, oh, uncle's wallet, that's all right.
As the heir to his uncle, Zhang Yuanqing took out three hundred-yuan bills, put the wallet back into the little tease, and whispered:
"Give back your wallet."
"Aba" little Doubi received the order, moved his limbs to the desk, jumped up like a little seal, landed on the ground, then slid his hands and feet, passed through the wall, and disappeared.
At the dining table, my aunt was biting a meat bun, her face was puffy, and she said:
"Mom, did you find my underwear?"
Grandma scolded: "Who knows where you lost it, I searched around but couldn't find it."
My aunt looked suspicious: "I clearly remember throwing it in the bamboo basket, why did it disappear?"
She immediately stared at her nephew, "Did you take it?"
Before Zhang Yuanqing could speak, the grandmother raised her hand and shaved her daughter's scalp, angrily said: "Bullshit, why did Yuan Zi use your stinky clothes? If you keep talking nonsense, I will beat you to death."
"That's right, she knows how to discredit me." Zhang Yuanqing was filled with righteous indignation.
Obviously it was taken by Xiaodoubi. He added in his heart.
However, if my grandma finds out, then I'm finished and will be cleaned up.
After breakfast, Zhang Yuanqing took a taxi to Fujiawan.
After contacting Fu Qingyang, he waited at the gate of the community for a while, and the young lady from yesterday came.
"This is the access control card given to you by the centurion. The white one is for the community access control, and the black one is for the villa access control." The lady with long legs and black stockings smiled and handed over two cards, one black and one white. JrNovels.com