Quick Wear Host, She is Beautiful and Sweet

  Chapter 95 Acting on the tip of his violent heart (21)

   "If you have time, you can think about it slowly."

  Chu Wu left this sentence and left. -

  After the physical education class is over, school has to be self-study. The idle dogs in Class 19 quickly discovered Qi Lie’s abnormality.

  Xu Sheng turned around and asked his friend in a low voice:

  "What did the little fairy tell Lie, why did Lie be like that when he came back..."

   He glanced at Qi Lie as he spoke, and it took him a long time to find a suitable adjective.

   "...Ripple?"

   "Cough cough cough!"

  Yu Shurong was sitting in the back seat of Xu Sheng, and almost didn't spit out these two words.

  "What did you say? What did you just say about Brother Lie?" He suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

   "Ripple~"

  Xu Sheng's hand was still a wave. He searched his scumbag head again, and really dug up some new words for him.

   "Spring heart is sprouting, Hongluan heart is moving, iron tree is blooming... and a little bit of... show."

  Of course, unlike the surnamed Lu Nagong Peacock screaming anytime and anywhere, Brother Lie is a man's sorrowful.

  Xu Sheng explained to his brother Lie from the bottom of his heart.

  Yu Shurong was completely frightened by this brain circuit, and gave him a big eye.

  Xu Sheng just couldn't stay idle, telling his good brothers about this, he didn't expect the other party to respond, and went down the road on his own.

   "Brother Lie and Little Fairy won’t really make it? Can you **** someone from the surname Lu Nasao, but it’s a childhood sweetheart... Fuck, Brother Lie really is the best in our class!"

Snapped!

  A thick book of Wusan flew directly on his forehead, falling down and smearing his face.

   "Lie, Brother Lie!"

  The "extraordinarily rippling" Qi Lie in the rumors was looking at him, his face was so heavy that he could kill people, "Xu Sheng, you don't want your mouth anymore, do you?"

  Xu Sheng, who was spotted, picked up the muddy Wusan, spread it on his desk, grabbed the pen from the good friend, and lowered his head as if he was doing the problem seriously.

  It would be like hearing Qi Lie’s voice, looking up blankly with an innocent look.

   "Huh? Brother Lie, what's the matter? I'm working on a problem."

  Yu Shurong: "噗嗤~"-

  Hidden ears and steal the bell, Qi Lie's mood is indeed quite "rippling" after "thinking about it".

  Xu Sheng said that he "likes light in his eyes".

  Because of this mood, Qi Lie walks briskly when he returns to the small rental house.

  Until, the strange gazes of neighbors around him and the door locks that were forcibly opened.

  Qi Lie sullen his face and walked quickly into the house.

  There are not many things in the 30-square-meter house. Now it has been messed up. The desk, chair and closet have fallen on the floor, and even the bed has been overturned...

   And his passbook, bank card, including the hundreds of spare cash that had been placed at the door two days ago, were all gone.

  Qi Lie looked around, his face was terribly gloomy.

   "Oh, boy, you were robbed by a housebreaker. It's a very bad situation. Would you like aunty to help call the police?" The kind aunt came in and asked with concern.

  Qi Lie had to clenched his fists in order to suppress the fire in his heart in front of him.

   "No, use, now." Every word of Qi Lie seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, with hatred.

  Auntie wanted to say something, but she turned her head and saw the blue veins violent in the boy's neck, as well as a pair of violent red eyes, she didn't dare to say anything in an instant, she just hurriedly left here.

  Qi Lie does not call the police, nor does he check the damage in the house.

  He went downstairs with an uncontrollable anger, and once again stepped onto the locomotive whose residual heat had not dissipated. The locomotive rushed out and went straight in one direction.

  The locomotive drove fast, and the night breeze hunted across his side. It was cold, but it could not extinguish the raging anger in his heart.

  ——He knows who it is!

  　 It’s a bit cold today... I think it’s because you are all in school, it’s not that I wrote it! !

  (End of this chapter)