Chapter 015 Petition

Qi Baobao, who runs a small restaurant, is used to wearing a pair of casual cloth shoes, especially when she is busy in the kitchen. Therefore, she is extremely unnatural to walk when she put on high heels for the first time tonight. She stumbled and stumbled when she got off the taxi. The crutch weekend is left behind.

Qi Baobao noticed squatting downstairs of the baby travel agency to smoke* than on weekends. The place where he squatted happened to be under the street lamp squatting and reading on weekend nights.

"Brother Zhou!" * Without waiting to approach on the weekend, he stood up and greeted him from afar with a steel pipe on his face, as if he had seen his brother who had been separated for many years.

As soon as Qi Baobao saw * this big bald head, he had no reason to panic, even if the other party had broken a leg now. Subconsciously, regardless of whether her ankle would be sprained, she quickly caught up with the weekend in high heels. She took the weekend's arm with some cramped hands, and didn't even notice the fullness of her chest was attached to the weekend's arm. She whispered, "Weekend, I'm afraid!"

The appearance of Qi's little bird made the weekend very useful, or very proud. On the weekend, he used to bend slightly when walking, his waist was straight, occasionally unconsciously shaking his arms and taking the opportunity to eat tofu on Qi's chest.

Seeing the three-legged* under the street lamp from afar, a pair of eyes stared at him on the weekend, like a big black cat leading a white mouse and met a bigger local dog with hair all over.

It seems that the weekend's behavior is the lover's most intimate love words. Qi Baobao, who was originally very nervous, suddenly felt very secure. She suddenly began to get up as a little woman and felt that as long as she stood behind this young man nearly six years younger than herself, even if the sky collapsed, it would not hit her.

"Brother Zhou?" He walked steadily to almost ten steps away and stopped. On the weekend, he didn't seem to realize that the "Brother Zhou" in his mouth was shouting him. He raised his eyebrows gently, and his hair fluttered in the wind. He asked lukewarmly, and then he was gloomy and grinned, "Grandson, you haven't been beaten yet, and you came to beat you again?"

On weekends, I have always felt that when a man confronts a man, he must deliberately maintain his momentum. The more fierce he is, the better. How can a slap-sized black hair dare to blow up a local dog several times bigger than his own?

In fact, this is the inferiority of small people, afraid of being found weak by the other party. Not to mention, sometimes this trick is very useful. For example, when you are against * for the first time, the dragon-like "roll" scares *.

However, this tests a person's will and courage, and it also requires superb acting skills. Even if the palms and backs of the hands are cold sweat, and even if the legs are trembling by the opponent, they can't be found by the second person.

This is what this inconspicuous little man did on the weekend. At the same time, he was arrogant and grinned at everyone who tried to make him uncomfortable.

"Brother Zhou, if you say so, it's a loss for your brother." * I was really scared, but not by the fierce god of the weekend, but during the day.

With *'s personal friendship with Li Aiguo, he naturally already knows who is the weekend, a crazy woman surnamed Zhao, a role that makes people talk about tigers no matter in the underworld or the white road. *How can he not be afraid?

He has planned that since there is such a big backer on the weekend, it is impossible to trip over it. It's better to sell the face of a crazy woman surnamed Zhao and paused. He said, "My brother was beaten by Brother Zhou twice before. I don't know Mount Tai. I know it now. He didn't even have time to go to the hospital with a broken leg to plead guilty. Brother Zhou, you have a lot of knowledge. Don't have the general knowledge of being a younger brother!"

The weekend suddenly became happy. How did he not know that this was Zhao Longfei's energy? Instead of breaking it, he said with a smile, "What are you going to do?"

"This..." * hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Zhou, how about I give you my daughter's red hair salon to protect?"

"Am I your mother's pastime?" On the weekend, he turned his eyes and said, "Let me be a security guard. What's the matter?"

If it hadn't been for avoiding Zhao Longfei, * he would have wanted to turn against this "outman" now. He explained bitterly and said, "Brother Zhou, my daughter's red hair salon is an industry under the name of our tiger head gang. What I said is to cover the field. The owner of the hair salon gives us dividends every month. With your skills, if you go, I dare I promise to get at least 8,000 yuan a month!"

Although the daughter's red hair salon is deserted during the day, the third update is full of the night, and the tiger head gang is responsible for maintaining the order of the daughter's red. This is a piece of fat meat, * which can be given to the weekend, which shows its sincerity.

He didn't understand the way on the weekend, but he still understood the salary of at least 8,000 yuan a month. He seemed to think that the other party was making him happy. He confirmed again: "At least 8,000 yuan a month, aren't you kidding me?"

"I dare not tease anyone, Brother Zhou!" * Seeing the other party's eyes and knowing that there was a chance, he hurriedly said, "In the past few days, the table and bench of the small restaurant have been damaged, and the business has also been affected. I will compensate my sister-in-law according to the price."

* The sister-in-law in the mouth is naturally Qi Bao, who has been hiding behind the weekend and holding her arm tightly on the weekend.

Baby Qi, a female bandit, was abnormally not violent and pointed to the bridge of her nose and scolded. On the contrary, she held her arm tightly on the weekend, as if she was afraid that her baby would be robbed by the bald head of *.

"Cough..." He noticed that Qi's baby's fingernails were deeply immersed in his own meat. He coughed very unnaturally on the weekend, with a proud face. Obviously, * said so much, and the phrase "sister-in-law" was his favorite.

"I don't agree!" The reason why Qi Baobao secretly pinched the weekend was to refuse on the weekend. Unexpectedly, this piece of wood didn't have anything to do with her, and the latter was even happy. Qi Baobao was anxious and couldn't help blurting out, "Shaved head, I'm the master of our family. Our daughter is red on the weekend. How can I take care of a woman? Got a hostel and a restaurant? If you want to dig him, there is no door.

For a while, * was stupid, and the weekend was also stupid, and they looked at Qi Baobao with his waist.