"I hate it!" Wei Yingmei laughed, "Of course it's exercise."
"Hahaha!" Chu Hao smiled very proudly.
However, no matter how anxious you are, you still have to check when you need to.
Chu Hao took out an AIDS saliva test strip and handed it to Wei Ying.
"Here, let's check again."
Wei Ying took the test strip, but a strange look appeared on her face.
This shows that Chu Hao does not trust her.
Also, a transaction is a transaction, and only long-term performance can win the trust of the other party.
But if I could live in the house myself, wouldn't I be able to avoid this part of distrust?
Fifteen minutes later, the AIDS saliva test paper showed a line, and Chu Hao finally let Wei Ying into the house with confidence.
When entering the house, Wei Ying felt the warmth again.
Compared to the cold weather outside, which is minus 50 degrees Celsius, it is not too comfortable inside.
What caught her eye even more was the breakfast on the table.
Although not as rich as last time, it was still pretty good.
After all, the last time I came was at noon, during dinner.
However, there was a pile of ham, vegetables, butter, steak, milk, and apples on the table.
This, how can this be compared to my own home!
Wei Ying's eyes widened when she saw the food, but with Chu Hao's carefulness, he would definitely not let her just go and eat it so casually.
Therefore, she still started to "organize" the clothes very wisely.
It’s just less and less tidying up.
While she was tidying up, she kept teasing Chu Hao.
First, she threw her beige down jacket on the ground, revealing her enchanting figure.
It's no wonder Peng Jian's blood boils when he sees this outfit.
Because even Chu Hao couldn't control himself.
But he still looked at her warily, fearing that she would take advantage of him when he wasn't paying attention.
Suddenly, a knife came.
Then I will really die under the peonies.
It's still a peony that has been picked.
After the inspection, Chu Hao asked Wei Ying to go to dinner.
After all, it will still consume a lot of energy afterwards.
While Wei Ying stood at the dining table and devoured her food with chopsticks, Chu Hao was playing the "game" contentedly.
Wei Ying made strange sounds from time to time.
Of course, this must be a burp.
It's definitely not that.
Do you believe it?
After Wei Ying finished eating, she picked up the clothes scattered on the floor and walked into the bathroom with ease.
Fifteen minutes later, when she came out again, she looked like a royal sister!
She put on the OL uniform and pushed up her glasses on the bridge of her nose.
"Classmate Chu Hao, you are not good. The teacher will punish you." Wei Ying pretended to be angry.
Chu Hao felt happy.
Isn't this what I have always dreamed of: deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors!
Although Wei Ying is not a real teacher, sometimes it is quite good to lie to herself!
"Teacher, I was wrong." Chu Hao lowered his head like a student who knew his mistake.
Wei Ying's face was still serious: "If you know your mistakes and can correct them, you are a good student. By the way, student Chu Hao, are you doing anything different in your studies? I need the teacher to help me answer."
whee!
Of course there is.
"Teacher, I do have a question and I want to learn more about it in depth." Chu Hao walked over with a smirk.
Wei Ying feigned fear and backed away, even falling to the ground on purpose.
"Chu Hao, classmate. What are you doing! Don't come over, don't come over." Wei Ying said pretending to be scared.
Chu Hao rubbed his hands: "Teacher, I am asking you for advice on physiology class."
"ah!"
"Easy! You beast!"
…
On the 12th floor, Wei Ying's husband did not have a happy life.
The three of them were surrounded by neighbors in the entire building.
More than 100 people were shouting and killing in front of their door.
Uncle Zhao shouted: "Peng Jian, if you have the guts, get out of here!"
"Peng Jian, how arrogant you are! Get out of here, I want you to experience what it's like." Chen Hao yelled.
Chen Tong also continued to scold: "Peng Jian, you are a coward who bullies the weak and fears the strong. If you dare not come out, just ask your wife to come out. This vixen is seducing my husband, and I want to show her some color. Come out if you have the guts."
"This vixen must have gone to that bastard Chu Hao's bed again. No wonder you looked like you had a green light on your head that day..." Shen Donglan put her hands on her hips and scolded all the eighteen generations of Peng Jian's ancestors.
Suddenly, the door really opened.
Zhao Peng and Ren Fei opened the door and rushed out first.
The pair pointed machetes at their neighbours.
Zhao Peng shouted loudly: "Don't you fucking touch me."
"I'm talking about you. It's you, why the hell are you shaking your head?" Ren Fei kicked the nearest neighbor.
But the neighbor who was originally shouting to kill suddenly became silent.
why?
Just shout out some empty words and don’t need any money.
It’s fun to scold him a few times!
However, if you really let yourself fight with this group of loan sharks.
Haha!
He might be a desperado, but once he is injured somewhere, he will not be able to break his muscles and bones for a hundred days?
No one present dared to touch this bad luck first.
At this time, Peng Jian made his debut.
He walked out with a machete in his hand and a fierce look.
"Damn it, I said no crow dares to crow outside the door. So it's you! You're going to die, right?" Peng Jian shouted angrily.
While pointing at Peng Jian, Uncle Zhao couldn't help but want to step back and curse: "You bully people too much. Look how you bullied the Chen family. You won't let the young ones go, and you won't let the old ones go either." Yes. I can understand if you don’t let women go. But I don’t understand if you don’t even let men go.”
"Pooh!"
Peng Jian spat on the ground.
"I make money, so I'm not shabby! Why, I don't make money, so you give me something to eat!" Peng Jian pointed the knife at Uncle Zhao.
Uncle Zhao was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly.
"It's you again!" Peng Jian pointed the machete at 0502's Fang Qiang again.
Fang Qiang immediately waved his hand.
"That's you. I see you shouted very fiercely! Why, are you wilting now?" Peng Jian pointed the machete at 0501 Zhang Dapeng.
Zhang Dapeng said in a timid tone: "I...I never shouted the loudest."
"Hmph!" Peng Jian dismissed it, "A bunch of trash can only be keyboard warriors."
"Come on, come on. I stretch out my neck for you to chop me." Peng Jian lowered his machete and stretched his neck to face the crowd.
But no one dared to step forward.
This time Peng Jian became even more proud.
"I knew you losers wouldn't dare!" Peng Jianzheng said, "If you chop me to death, you will also be legally responsible."
Chen Hao recalled the humiliation he suffered last night, holding a kitchen knife, and was about to rush over and chop Peng Jian to death.
But Peng Jian also saw him.
With just one kick, Chen Hao was knocked upside down.
Peng Jian stepped forward quickly and put the machete on his neck.
"Hey! You're tough today, aren't you? You screamed the loudest last night. It seems you don't care about eating or beating." Peng Jian slapped Chen Hao on the face.
Chen Hao also felt tough.
He spit water on Peng Jian's face.
Unexpectedly, Peng Jian was not angry but smiled instead: "You have the guts! Boy. Come on, it seems that you didn't enjoy yourself enough last night. Come on. Come into the room with me and let you enjoy yourself again."
So, Peng Jian began to drag Peng Hao into the room.
