Chapter 828

The old lady was very strong and her pull was quite strong, so she directly "strikes" Qianmiao at the man.

Intentionally!

After hitting hard, Qianmiao quickly stood back and stood firm.

The wrist suddenly felt a slight pain, and she realized that the old lady had been exerting too much force just now. The wound on her wrist had cracked again.

She subconsciously looked up and saw that the man seemed to be staring at her wound.

In the hideous red and black mask, I don’t know if it was also a fierce face.

"Oh, Bai Shen, make the decision for me! Look at her, she doesn't respect her elders, and she deliberately makes me sick. If you don't happen to appear, my life will be gone."

Qianmiao Sign Language: "What do you want?"

The old lady: "I want you to be responsible! I want you to be responsible!"

Qianmiao has always been very disgusted with such rogue people. However, she used to meet men of similar age, and she could teach her a lesson, but now she is an old lady.

Qianmiao compared sign language: "I will not be responsible for what I have never done."

Afterwards, she turned around again.

The old lady let out a soft cry: "Ouch, oh, dizzy, dizzy, and sick again..."

While talking, he bent down and fell down, holding Qianmiao's clothes in his hand.

Qianmiao looked at her with her eyes down, seeing her playing tricks like a child, her legs and feet kept kicking, and the things on her body fell out.

Qianmiao frowned, and a hint of irritability was gathered between her eyebrows.

Just when she didn't know what to do, the man slowly bent down, picked up the old lady's cell phone that had fallen to the ground, turned around, and threw it towards the fountain pool not far away.

With a whoosh, the cell phone flew over parabola.

"My cell phone!"

The old lady shouted, full of energy.

Then Qianmiao saw her rising from the ground, jumping five meters high, and pounced on her phone a few meters away without any bounce point. She flipped over and the phone fell into her palm smoothly!

this……

Qianmiao was stunned for a few seconds. This old lady has great ancient martial arts skills.

"Grandma Zu, are you still dizzy?" the man suddenly spoke.

Qianmiao suddenly raised his eyes, and because he opened his eyes too hard, the wound had not healed for a burst of pain.

She didn't expect that the man's voice was so gentle.

Not only is it warm, but it also has an indescribable sense of familiarity.

But after careful recollection, it seems that there are many people around her who have this voice, which is not surprising.

This man, whether it is his voice or his figure, does not quite match this hideous and mighty mask.

When the old lady was asked this, she felt guilty when she looked down and stuffed her phone into her pocket, muttering: "You kid, you are still such a ghost elf. My phone is a big baby. You can't afford to lose it if it falls!"

"Grandma Zu has so many treasures, so there is no shortage of this one." The man said.

Qianmiao was quite confused. Why did this man call her grandmother?

Just as he was thinking, the man had turned around and was about to leave.

The old lady suddenly called him.

Then he looked at her and ordered, "You, go to his place to bring me a bottle of wine!"

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at the man with a smile: "Good boy, you still have a bar from 1982 years old, so give my grandma two bottles."

The man nodded and said nothing.

The old lady looked satisfied and loving, walked over and grabbed the man's hand and stroked it: "I like you the most. You said that if you leave, I will be so lonely."

The man's hand was motionless and let her touch it, like a grandson who pampers grandma.

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(Today, please give me a monthly ticket, good night.)
Chapter completed!