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chapter 053. my son dares to bring his girlfriend home at noon

Lao Zhao doesn't think it's embarrassing to be a ball player.

Instead, he was confident.

After all, Lao Zhao’s ancestral home is not this earth.

Turn left and turn left, the 2333rd parallel universe, is still in the low-tech version of the earth in the 21st century. There is no standard version of the earth with ancient martial arts, fairy tales, fantasy, magic and future science fiction themes, so that it can be related to him, Lao Zhao La.

Although this is the case in terms of relationships, he, Lao Zhao, is absolutely without psychological pressure when he acts as a ball player.

Isn’t it just selling the interests of the earth?

It's drizzling!

Therefore, in the choice of choosing to face his ex-girlfriend and being a ball-sexual, Lao Zhao chose the latter.

He sent away the two aunts with a humble heart. Old Zhao returned to the living room and collapsed on the sofa. He continued to suck the red plums with half of them, but his expression became more and more depressed: "Isn't that right?"

I obviously lived a normal life before, but why has it changed so much recently?

The wife quarreled to open a shop.

My sister-in-law was trying to throw herself into her arms.

My daughter was busy with her career and struggled hard as soon as she graduated.

My son pursued the girl and entered the main god space and delayed his studies.

These are actually easy to solve for Lao Zhao. The most important thing is why the ex-girlfriend who had been disconnected from contact began to appear one after another in the past two days, which really made him feel quite palpitations.

The hands that were twitching Hongmei were trembling, and Lao Zhao realized that things were not that simple.

"There is a conspiracy!"

Lao Zhao smoked a cigarette and finally came to the conclusion.

Can there be no conspiracy?

All ex-girlfriends have established low-key institutions like the "Time and Space Administration" on Earth.

Of course, as the former Long Aotian, Lao Zhao was not qualified to talk about the issue of low or low, but Lao Zhao had to defend himself for this. Putting aside the times talking about online literature, this is definitely a hooligan act!

It’s just that my ex-girlfriend intends to invade the earth through this institution, which is too much.

Lao Zhao was a little helpless when smoking a cigarette.

Just count on your fingers.

The purpose of these ex-girlfriends is to treat the earth as a colony.

Especially for this earth, when the spiritual energy is revived to a certain extent, it will start to invade the earth in other parallel spaces in the form of a springboard, and completely control the earth in all parallel spaces.

Well, you will inevitably find a scumbag and let him experience the most painful torture?

"Shit-"

Lao Zhao scratched the chicken that was gasping for breath, and felt like he was shrinking into a grievance.

Turning his head and looking at the study next to him, the mouse and keyboard were still typing hard, and he felt a little wronged. After all, Old Zhao is now 1000...0000...00042, and finally formed a warm family and lived a life that only ordinary people could, and could not withstand the tossing.

But how to solve this problem is also the key. Originally, he was sitting on the sofa and sucking Hongmei, thinking about how to solve the crisis caused by his ex-girlfriend, and knocking on the door appeared.

Then the old ghost who collected the rag came to the door and wanted to make trouble, but was finally killed by the security door.

The soul that was scattered and then entered into reincarnation cannot be done.

This is all right.

There is no intentional murder of ghosts on earth, but I didn’t expect that the Time and Space Administration will appear.

The person in charge is still his two ex-girlfriends, with a charm and a standard and authentic two mature sisters. They look more attractive than the girlish lady style of her sister-in-law Xia Zhi. The ripe peach licks it with water... Cough cough, sorry, I was in a hurry for a moment, the description of this mouse and keyboard is a bit off topic, and I guess I will write it again and it will be ** content...

Back to the topic, since the Earth regime and the Time and Space Administration have regulations, with this deceptive crime of killing ghosts and giving ghosts human rights, this behavior is illegal, and the security door should be jailed!

Of course, it’s not that he is going to jail himself, so Lao Zhao doesn’t care, right?

But the most aggrieved thing is.

The Space-Time Authority recognizes that ghosts belong to human rights protection.

But this relative who has been a spirit for hundreds of years and belongs to the same origin of the Monkey King Sun Wukong, but did not turn into a monkey when he transformed into a shape, but was deceived by someone and turned into a security door. In the end, he had no human rights?

It is not illegal to kill ghosts on the security door. The last person to be arrested is the owner of the security door?

"Fuck!"

Lao Zhao only has this comment.

If he hadn't been smart and chose to become a ball player, he would have been scolded on Mars in the end and had a verbal battle with his ex-girlfriends, and perhaps he could have turned into a prison or a censor.

Unable to help swallowing, Lao Zhao felt a little panicked.

What if this is true?

"Click—"

Just when Lao Zhao was worried, the door made a slight sound.

The key unscrew the door lock outside the door, and at the same time, his son's slightly hoarse duck voice, which was in adolescence, also appeared at the door with a little restraint and excitement: "Come in Zhishan, there is no one at home, just sit there."

Zhao Sheng walked into the living room, his cheeks, which were flushed with excitement, instantly burst into surprise and horror, because he saw his father sitting on the sofa in a cross-legged position, smoking cheap red plum smoke while still sucking his feet recklessly. His face, which was originally excited, suddenly drooped at the speed of Sichuan opera changing face, and his tone was helpless: "Dad, why are you... at home at this time?"

Hearing this, Old Zhao was so angry that his nose was not his nose, his eyes were not his eyes: "What do you mean by how I was at home at this time?" He pointed at Zhao Sheng and cursed: "Your boy's words were enough to usurp the throne and seize power in ancient times!"

Zhao Sheng looked behind him, and his face turned a little weird and red: "No, dad, I mean, did you not accompany my mom and my aunt to visit the shop that opened the store today?"

Old Zhao suddenly became angry and snorted coldly: "Is this a bad thing I want to do if I am so looking forward to leaving?"

How could he go together?

It would be difficult to deal with that clingy sister-in-law. If she was still together, if she was noticed by outsiders, she would become a scumbag. Lao Zhao would not dare to take risks.

To be honest, after the incident with my ex-girlfriend, I might have to rely on my sister-in-law to cover up.

Therefore, you cannot offend or be too intimate.

Have a balance!

But Zhao Sheng was anxious and shook his eyes at his father who hadn't understood yet: "What, I'll come back at noon today to get something, and a female classmate happened to accompany me."

Just as he was speaking, just around the corner of the door behind him, a beautiful girl in a cool long skirt walked in. Her fair face also had a hint of blush because of a little shyness, but she looked generous and not shy: "Uncle Zhao, hello, I am Zhao Sheng's classmate, Bai Zhishan."

"Ah? Ah! Ah..." Old Zhao, who was sitting on the sofa, responded with three different tones, and pretended to be solemnly picking up his hand that was still clenching his toes, nodding at Bai Zhishan with a kind and steady smile: "Bai Zhishan, well, hello, my Zhao Sheng's... isn't my good friend?" As he said that, he patted his thighs and stood up and complained to Zhao Sheng: "I don't say anything about the guests at home, I can clean up the house, and make lunch!"

"Uh..." Zhao Sheng looked helpless. He looked at his father's obvious steadiness, but he couldn't help but sigh: "I'll come back to get something, and I'll leave later, and I won't eat at home."

"Uncle, you are too polite." Bai Zhishan responded with a smile: "We will go back to school later and don't have time to eat at home. We will just go out and eat some fast food casually."

"Fast food is not nutritious!" Lao Zhao reached out and took out 500 yuan in his pocket, handed it to his stupid son, and gave him a wink: "The girl is growing up, how can she just eat fast food? Go to Ginza to buy a steak to replenish her body."

"Uh..." Zhao Sheng looked at the 500 yuan handed over by his father, and his face turned red with shame. The vampire bloodline could not suppress the embarrassment: "I have money, just come back and get a backpack." He didn't dare to look at Bai Zhishan. After all, he knew that this girl was a standard rich second-generation white and rich beauty. He quickly took out a backpack full of film and television materials in his room, lowered his head and walked out of the door: "We're leaving."

"Uncle, this is really disturbing you." Bai Zhishan still smiled, just like the elegance of aristocratic etiquette. She nodded to Lao Zhao very sensible, and then left with Zhao Sheng.

"Ahhhh?"

Lao Zhao was a little embarrassed: "Don't eat at home?"

He quickly sent it to the door, but found that his son had gone downstairs quickly. He also shouted to Bai Zhishan who was walking at the stairs: "That Zhishan isn't it? It's not easy to come back with Zhao Sheng. Why don't you ask Zhao Sheng to treat him tonight? You two go to see a movie?" His tone paused: "You young guys are good to have a cup of coffee, right?"

"Uncle, you are polite. Zhao Sheng and I have a good relationship. There is no need to treat you to this little thing." Bai Zhishan smiled pursed her lips and responded gracefully: "It's my fault to disturb you this time."

"Look, you're so kind. I'll sit at home more next time when I come to play!" Old Zhao was overjoyed. He looked at the girl and became happier the more he looked. He couldn't help but say, "My Zhao Sheng is still young and not very sensible. If there is anything wrong, you have to preach and teach him well. I think Zhishan, you girl, is very sensible, that's great."

"Uncle, you praise me so much." Bai Zhishan also showed some pride in her shyness: "Student Zhao Sheng is still a very good person. I always ask him for any matters."

"Dad! Stop talking!" Just below the unit building, Zhao Sheng's helpless voice came with a bit of embarrassment: "Zhishan, hurry up, there will be class in the afternoon!"

"Uh..." Lao Zhao's face was stiff.

"Goodbye Uncle."

Bai Zhishan nodded with a chuckling and hurriedly walked down the stairs.

Just at the door of the house, Lao Zhao watched the two of them leave the community through the window, and couldn't help scratching the back of their heads and muttering: "This brat dared to take his girlfriend home at noon. Is he even more courageous than mine?"

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