Chapter 217 The female bandit robs the house

Style: Romance Author: If I were the Qing Emperor one dayWords: 2452Update Time: 24/02/20 10:22:57
"What do you mean?"

"Brother Lin, I will supervise them." Liu Guangfu said righteously.

"good."

I don't know who shouted, and the whole hospital burst into applause.

Lin Shaowen looked at Liu Guangfu who seemed to be about to die heroically. He couldn't help but smile and shake his head. He took out a flue from his bag and said, "Since you are so determined, let's light up the cigarette."

"Is this... sending one?" Liu Guangfu stammered.

"Just watch it." Lin Shaowen yawned and said, "Everyone, I'm really tired, so I'm going back to rest first."

"Uncle, please go back first, we will handle this matter for you properly." Yan Jiecheng said, patting his chest.

"Brother Lin, don't worry, I'm watching this." Liu Guangfu said firmly.

The two looked at each other, and a spark appeared in the air.

Lin Shaowen was too lazy to pay attention to them and walked straight towards the west wing courtyard.

Xu Damao and Silly Zhu looked at his back and almost gritted their teeth.

How could Qin Jingru, such a smart girl, be fucked by a pig?

After Lin Shaowen opened the door to the yard, he found Qin Huairu sitting in a daze under the pergola.

After seeing him coming, he immediately greeted him, "Why so late? Have you eaten?"

"Not yet...I'll do it." Qin Jingru said with a smile.

"go together."

Qin Huairu first helped Lin Shaowen put things away, and then made a pot of tea before following Qin Jingru to the kitchen.

"Sister, thank you." Qin Jingru whispered.

"Thank me for what?" Qin Huairu shook her head and said, "You are the matchmaker of Shao Wenming, so don't kick me out when the time comes."

"No, no, I will be grateful to you all my life." Qin Jingru said hurriedly.

She knew very well that if Qin Huairu hadn't gone to the countryside to pick her up, she would never have thought of being with Lin Shaowen in her life.

"Stop talking about this."

Qin Huairu smiled, and a big stone finally fell to the ground in her heart.

As long as Qin Jingru is around, she owns this yard.

That night.

The lanterns are on.

The three of them had a good time eating and drinking.

After dinner, the three of them chatted for a while, and then Lin Shaowen went to wash up.

Qin Huairu hurriedly started to arrange his clothes, while Qin Jingru followed behind her, learning how to serve Lin Shaowen.

late at night.

Lin Shaowen lay on the bed and yawned, glanced outside the door, and couldn't help laughing.

He didn't know how Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru discussed it. Anyway, it was not easy for him to ask about this matter, so he just pretended to be dumbfounded.

After turning off the desk lamp.

Lin Shaowen had just fallen asleep when suddenly a soft body came out of the quilt.

His nostrils were twitching slightly and he smelled of sweet-scented osmanthus. It was Qin Jingru.

But before he could reach out and hug the other person, another person came in from behind and stretched out his arms to hug him.

"this……"

Lin Shaowen's first feeling was not excitement, but cold sweat.

What's going on?

Just as he was about to stand up, he was held down by two hands.

"Sleep." Qin Huairu whispered.

"Shaowen, I'm tired." Qin Jingru's voice was trembling.

"Then...go to sleep."

Lin Shaowen gritted his teeth and hugged one with one hand.

But after a while, someone started to act dishonest.

"Don't make trouble... ugh."

Lin Shaowen's mouth was blocked, and he was intoxicated smelling the fragrance of roses between his nostrils.

The next day.

When Lin Shaowen woke up, there was no one beside the bed.

As soon as he went out, Qin Jingru came to greet him, "Shaowen, go wash up. The hot water has been prepared."

"good."

After Lin Shaowen hugged her, he walked into the bathroom.

I happened to bump into Qin Huairu who was coming out of the bathroom.

The two looked at each other, and Qin Huairu actually blushed, "Don't mention what happened yesterday."

"I……"

Just as Lin Shaowen was about to speak, there was a knock on the door.

Qin Huairu immediately slipped out of the small door.

"Who?"

"I am Li Chunhua."

"Director Li, why are you here?"

Lin Shaowen opened the door with a look of surprise on his face.

"It's not just me who's here, they're all here."

Li Chunhua turned aside, and a group of old ladies behind him immediately started laughing.

"Hello, Dean Lin."

Everyone shouted in unison, startling Lin Shaowen.

"Sisters, don't make trouble, don't make trouble... I know you are here, but I don't know that I thought the female bandit came to rob the house." Lin Shaowen said with a smile as he opened the door.

"Well, Lin Shaowen, now that you've become the dean, you're starting to lose your integrity."

"That's right, our factory director Lin used to be a gentleman."

"It seems that Xiehe taught him a bad lesson."



Everyone was noisy and Qin Jingru hurriedly moved stools into the house and brought candies and fruits to entertain them.

"Oh, this girl is so handsome." Li Chunhua said, holding Qin Jingru's hand.

"Isn't it? It's more beautiful than our factory flowers." Someone echoed.

"Sister, how old are you? Have you read a book?" Li Chunhua said affectionately.

"Li...Director Li, my name is Qin Jingru, I am nineteen years old..." Qin Jingru said timidly.

"Sister Jingru, you can't answer like that. Aren't you letting Dean Lin make a mistake?" Li Chunhua corrected, "If someone asks you how old you are, just say twenty... Do you understand?"

"Yes." Qin Jingru nodded with a blushing face.

Seeing that they were chatting happily, Lin Shaowen shook his head, turned around and walked out.

Courtyard.

Silly Zhu was sitting in the yard enjoying the sun with Yi Zhonghai and others.

To be honest, there is really little entertainment these days.

As long as there is a TV, they will not get together every day to make a fuss.

"uncle."

When Yan Jiecheng saw Lin Shaowen coming, he immediately ran over carrying a stool.

After Lin Shaowen threw a cigarette to him, in the blink of an eye, there was Lao Yan next to him, but he was already immune to this "flash", so he also gave him a cigarette, and then looked at Silly Zhu with a smile. He said, "Master He, are you basking in the sun?"

"If you have something to say, just say it."

Silly Zhu spit out four words from the wings of his nose.

He still feels bad about Lin Shaowen marrying Qin Jingru.

"Hey." Lin Shaowen sat down on the stool and sighed, "Director Li and I had a fight just now..."

"What's wrong? Why did you quarrel with her?" Xu Damao immediately became interested.

"It's not because of Master He." Lin Shaowen lamented.

"Lin Shaowen, please stop coming, I have not offended those old ladies."

Silly Zhu trembled all over.

He was often criticized by those old ladies because of his bad mouth, and they would always avoid him when they saw him.

"I said that your cooking skills are the best in Dongcheng. Director Li didn't believe it. He said that the chefs in the textile factory are much better than you..."

"What?" Silly Zhuteng stood up immediately and said angrily, "What the hell, I've been to the textile factory, and the cook is like a corn cob, and he still wants to compete with me?"

"That's what I said, but Director Li didn't believe it at all." Lin Shaowen said helplessly, "She also said that the chef can cook two tables of dishes in one hour without help... and she made a bet with me, five yuan."

"I rebelled against him." Silly Zhu said angrily, "What the hell is cooking two tables of food in an hour? I can cook two tables in half an hour."

"Master He, don't talk nonsense." Lin Shaowen said hypocritically, "What if Director Li takes it seriously... and really asks you to cook for two tables?"

"Ha." Silly Zhu laughed angrily, "As long as she dares... I will do it for her on the spot."

"Then I made a bet with her. If I lose, it's mine, if I win, it's yours?" Lin Shaowen said cautiously.

"Let's go, don't show your hands today, she really doesn't know how many eyes Lord Ma has."

Silly Zhu lifted up his unnecessary chef's robe and went straight to the west wing courtyard.