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Chapter 8 You Check My Account

"Senior, my father said too much about this money. After deducting the losses from the tables and stools in the store, there are still more than 18,000 yuan left. Please keep it." After a while, Du Xiner gently pushed a stack of money in front of Luo Tian.

"Just treat it as the mental loss caused by Zhao Sheng's grandsons." Luo Tian reached out and pushed the money back while drinking chicken soup.

"I...I..." Du Xiner said.

"Hold it, why are mother-in-law Mama?

This little money is just a small amount of money to me, but you just need it.

I know, is your mother sick all year round, and your brother is polio and lame, and he can't even marry a wife.

And your dad is the eldest in the family, and there is a weak and sick brother below.

Also, did your second uncle get injured two years ago and hide from debts everywhere? And, your grandmother..." Luo Tian knew everything about his family, and the waves were endless.

"How do you know so clearly? Check the registered account?" Du Xiner's mouth opened in a big 'O' shape, and she was amazed.

Luo Tian really wanted to slap himself in a mouth, and he would make mistakes if he said too much. He quickly smiled dryly, "Haha, we are classmates, and classmates should care more. Look at me, my reputation seems a bit bad. In fact, I am inferior to my appearance and have a typical disgusting face. These days, many people are jealous of me. So, don't be confused by appearance."

"Haha, it's not a little bit, it's notorious." Du Xiner burst into laughter, like a lily, she was so cute that Luo Tian's eyes were a little straightened.

"Congratulations on getting three instant likes from Du Xiner." Sweet voice tracks and reports at any time.

"I finally like it. It seems that there is a way!" Luo Tian was glorious in his heart.

In a blink of an eye, Luo Tian was suddenly shocked, what's wrong with me?

I wasn't like this before? When I was on Earth in my previous life, I focused on the sculpture career. Even the best beauty is very difficult to touch my heartstrings?

Did you assimilate the ‘ex-in-law’?

Yes, how could the "ex-in-law" in his body be free from illness and disaster? It seems that he did not find out in his memory how the "ex-in-law" died?

However, no matter what, I finally "wear" it over and I don't want to be a playboy and a playboy for the rest of my life.

The sequelae of this time travel is quite serious, and Luo Tian is secretly alert in his heart.

"What's wrong with stinky? I'm 'stinky tofu', famous all over the world. Don't you still like to eat it?" Luo Tian shrugged and said a pun.

"Bao, who likes to eat you?" Du Xiner quietly climbed up the peach blossoms and quickly left them clear.

I'll go! Why did it get infected with the "ex-father" again? I'm so lustful... Luo Tian shook his head hard, trying to get rid of all the playboy nature of the "ex-father".

"Brother Tian, ​​come and pay for the living expenses of 'Ma Zi'?" At this time, a familiar voice came, and he glanced at him with a squint. Isn't it the thin monkey guy of Zhao Sheng?

It seemed like he was calling Cui Qing, and the guy who squatted in front of the shop yesterday and told his intestines that he was about to rot.

However, this kid seemed to have become rich today and became a slut. The street stall goods were replaced by the well-known "playboy".

Moreover, after saying hello, he actually gently opened the car door.

The first thing that appears on the wide stepping board of the Cadillac off-road vehicle is a pair of shiny "blue dragonfly leather shoes", which is one of the fist products of "Hundred Refining Home".

It is said that it was made of red seal skins with a distant red ocean seal with the Sea of ​​Death. A pair of ones that don’t have 20,000 to 30,000 can’t be taken down.

Luo Tian couldn't help but become interested in the master of the shoes. After taking a sip of the soup, he narrowed his eyes and looked at it, wanting to see who the sacred leader was here.

"Please, Mr. Miao." Cui Qing bent over with a flattering look, and his waist was almost ninety degrees.

I saw the real person, with a "Fuguiying Eagle" shirt on the upper body, a TK denim on the lower body, a blue dragonfly leather shoes, and a shiny combed. I don't know how much pink hair Mos has brushed, which makes the face that looks handsome and handsome even look even more out of place, with a vulgar and slutty look.

"My sister, are you Du Xiner?" Mr. Miao looked at Du Xiner, his eyes flashed, and his lips moved slightly.

This expression and movement Luo Tian was precocious, which was the subconscious reaction of the hunter when he saw his favorite prey.

"The second step is definitely to pretend to be cool and flirt with girls." Luo Tian thought in his heart. As expected, Young Master Miao raised his head exaggeratedly, stretched out his five fingers and combed it upwards, looking like his elder brother Chow Yun-fat. Luo Tian even doubted whether this guy had traveled to Earth to watch "God of Gambling". Of course, a cigar would be even more vivid.

Then, he entered the store with a swagger and sat opposite Luo Tian.

The two guys following behind him, with the words "I am a personal bodyguard" on their faces, and they stood with their hands on their hips. They were full of style, and they were the followers of the God of Gamblers.

"Sir, what do you want to eat?" Everyone came. Although the guest seemed a little unfriendly, Du Xiner stood up and asked politely.

"I don't want to eat anything, I just want to eat you!" Mr. Miao pointed at Du Xiner, slapped the table, with a rough face, and slapped the table with a stack of money, and said, "Although your first night was taken away by this kid, you can only buy 10,000 yuan a month. I'm so kind to a second-hand product, brother, right?"

"Scum! Get out, I don't welcome you here?" Du Xiner was so angry that her face turned blue.

"Add another ten thousand." Mr. Miao was unmoved and his eyes were erect.

"Pick up your stinky money and get out!" Du Xiner finally broke out. She grabbed the money and threw it on Mr. Miao's face. The boss's hairstyle suddenly turned into an unadjusted bird's nest.

"Sister, don't you know that Miao Wenhua likes roses with thorns? It's too gentle and not tasty enough. My brother is playing with this kind of 'energy'." Miao Wenhua stood up and wanted to use strength.

"Sunzi! Don't you know she is my brother's son? What do you want to do?" Bang! Luo Tian slapped the table, stretched out his hand and pulled Du Xiner to his side.

The other hand quickly leaned forward and grabbed Miao Wenhua's wrist.

He hit the snake and hit seven inches, but Luo Tian held it on the pulse of Miao Wenhua's wrist, which was not bad at all. This was naturally Master Liu's grasp.

This young master Miao is almost the same as Luo Tian’s “ex-in-law”, and he probably has emptied the wine and sex.

Without the power of a chicken, he still shrank with force. How could he break free from the martial arts master who has reached one-star strength? It is no longer Luo Tian of Amon, who is in Wuxia.

When the two bodyguards saw it, they turned up and were about to commit murder and beat people.

"Brother Miao, if you don't want to play with women in the future, just ask them to use them to my head, you can do whatever you want." Luo Tian suddenly let go and pulled Du Xiner with a calm face and sat down side by side.

"Brother, don't care about your affairs?" Mr. Miao responded arrogantly. However, when the two bodyguards saw Luo Tian let go, they shook their fists and stood there, waiting for the master to further instructions.
Chapter completed!
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