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Chapter 18 Qin Huairu, One Woman, One Drama

He Yuzhu's face collapsed.

In his impression, Li Kuiyong is a man who dares to speak and do things. Since he said that, he had to do this. After passing this village, there would be no Teacher Ran!

I was struggling and asked for a title.

He Yuzhu hadn't replied yet, Li Kui said courageously:

"Brother Zhuzi feels uncomfortable. He wants money to let your mother come and borrow it by herself. There are so many problems!"

The tits stared at him and said:

"You are not your turn to take care of my Uncle He's affairs!"

Li Kuiyong raised his fist and raised it:

"Do you deserve a beating? Get out of your own, or do you want me to get out of here?"

Fang Teng glanced at He Yuzhu again, and saw that he lowered his head and pretended to be invisible, he immediately lost his support, lifted the curtain and ran away.

Not long after, Bang Teng brought Qin Huairu and Ran Qiuye into the door.

"Brother Zhu, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

This voice was so slutty that He Yuzhu shivered immediately, Ran Qiuye frowned, and Li Kuiyong's eyes showed murderous aura...

He Yuzhu didn't dare to follow up and said to Ran Qiuye with a forced smile:

"Teacher Ran, sit down quickly."

Qin Huairu is acting like a monster again:

"Oh, I haven't cleaned it for a day, why is your house so messy like a doghouse? I'm cleaning it up now, so Teacher Ran can't let you laugh at it!"

Ran Qiuye's face sank, and He Yuzhu's hair was blown up, but as soon as he snatched Qin Huairu's shoes, the woman pulled out a pair of pants from behind his quilt!

"I said I didn't find me to wash clothes yesterday. It turned out to be here..."

Ran Qiuye couldn't stand it anymore and stood up and was about to leave. He was grabbed by his hands. When he turned around, he saw that Li Kuiyong was looking at her with a playful smile, he heard him whisper:

"Teacher Ran, have you forgotten the story I told? Let's continue watching the show!"

He Yuzhu understood clearly that Widow Qin was clearly here to destroy him. This is not what the neighbors should do. It is obvious that one is just sticking it on his head:

I am He Yuzhu’s woman!

Turning his head and seeing Ran Qiuye being pulled back by Li Kuiyong, he was watching Qin Huairu working hard as if he was smiling. So he felt relieved and watched with his sleeves coldly.

Qin Huairu curled up for a long time, but when she saw that Ran Qiuye was not angry, she felt a little confused.

After looking at three strange-looking audience members, they bit their lips and walked up, grabbed He Yuzhu's arm, and the two big white steamed buns were about to stick to it...

He Yuzhu's souls are all rising. When he sticks up, it's either shit or shit!

With a "swoosh", he jumped eight feet away like a rabbit.

"Stop, Qin Huairu, I have something to say!"

"Brother Zhu..."

Qin Huairu was about to cry, and her little appearance was like Du Shiniang.

Li Kuiyong sneered:

"Widow Qin, why? Have you been to the kiln training these days? This is too deeply involved in the show, and people can't speak anymore?"

Qin Huairu immediately pulled down her face, raised her slap and pounced on her.

Li Kuiyong flashed behind Ran Qiuye.

Still not forgiven:

"I said you are really good. Brother Zhuzi is a single young man. You are so famous and unparalleled, why are you dressed up in the house? You are shameless, and you still have to marry a wife!"

Qin Huairu came around and caught him. Li Kuiyong pulled a stick and stuffed him into Qin Huairu's arms. He took the opportunity to escape and rushed out.

Qin Huairu chased after two steps, suddenly remembered the serious matter and looked back with grievance:

"Shizhu, do you care?"

He Yuzhu smiled:

"I'm pretty speaking. I'm not his father, so why bother?"
Chapter completed!
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