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Chapter two hundred and seventieth scary plush

Yang Shuren entered the elevator angrily. After the morning rush hour, there were very few people taking the elevator, and he was the only one in the elevator.

After pressing the closing button with a snap, Yang Shuren pulled off the tie on her neck hard, breathing heavily.

While he was venting his anger, Yang Shuren suddenly felt something stepping past his instep, and the image of a mouse flashed through his head. He was so scared that he jumped a step aside.

The elevator fooled it, but it immediately stabilized. Yang Shuren looked to the ground, and saw nothing in front, back, left and right.

Hallucination? Yang Shuren thought of it suspiciously and muttered: "I'm so scared."

Zhang Ze was floating on the top of the elevator at this moment, secretly sticking out his tongue. When he was following the elevator just now, his tail accidentally touched Yang Shuren's ankle and was almost stepped on.

He didn't want to reveal his feelings so quickly, and the singing drama he directed had not finished yet.

Last time, Yang Shuren was beaten by his brother-in-law and was about to be swept out of the house. Yang Shuren was furious and showed his fierce look. So how will he solve his crisis next?

Yang Shuren sat in the car angrily, and turned the rearview mirror to see the wound on his face. He was also considered a handsome talent when he was young, otherwise why would he be a soft-hearted person?

Although he is a little fat when he gets older, he still attaches great importance to his face. Therefore, when he sees the injuries on his face, he can't help but feel angry.

I have been unlucky one after another recently, and this time I was extremely unlucky. The culprit was Ning Xiaojia. It was obvious that the photo was taken by her secretly.

Yang Shuren was so angry that he urgently needed to find a partner to vent. The Guo brothers and sisters definitely couldn't do it, and he was still fantasizing about a glimmer of hope to have a peace talk.

So Ning Xiaojia, who was secretly photographed, became the only punching bag.

Yang Shuren started the car, kicked the accelerator and drove over to the 4S store, found a place to park the car, and sent Ning Xiaojia WeChat to ask her to come out and have something to say.

Ning Xiaojia has always been good at catering to Yang Shuren's emotions. She hasn't seen her for two days and is very positive.

"Okay, my dear, you're waiting for me there for a while, and I'll sneak out when I find the opportunity." The voice is sweet and impeccable.

Yang Shuren sneered and thought to himself that you are still acting with me. When I was acting, you didn’t know where to eat nai.

I was thinking about how to question her and humiliate her for a while. Suddenly I felt something fluffy passing by my ears.

"Damn!" Yang Shuren was so excited that he made a cold war and slashed his ears suddenly, but there was nothing in his ears.

Illusion? This illusion is not the first time Yang Shuren has had it. He just felt it in the elevator. Although it was through his pants, the touch seemed to be the same as this fluffy touch.

Yang Shuren looked around suspiciously, wondering if it was an illusion. After he calmed down, he immediately felt that there was another person's breathing in the car. The sound was very shallow and almost negligible, but it was just lingering around him as if it were there.

Yang Shuren's back felt cold. He couldn't stand this strange atmosphere. He opened the car door in a hurry and ran down. The cold wind outside the car made him tremble, but his heart was inexplicably at ease.

"There is sunshine here, and all evil people avoid it. It's okay, it's okay." Yang Shuren muttered to cheer himself up, turned around and looked at the dark carriage, and began to think randomly in his heart.

Zhang Ze grinned in the car a little embarrassedly. He was curious just now and wanted to go and see the message he sent to Ning Xiaojia. When he turned around, he didn't pay attention and rubbed Yang Shuren again.

This is a misunderstanding, really.

Ning Xiaojia ran out quickly because she was still at work and was wearing only a thin work suit and didn't even have a coat, making her look petite and pretty.

He ran to Yang Shuren's car with a small step, hissing and sucking the air conditioner, saying, "I'm frozen to death, get in the car quickly."

Yang Shuren was scared and didn't want to go in the car to talk. She walked over and blocked the car door and said, "Just talk here."

Ning Xiaojia noticed the wound on his face at this time. He was surprised at first, then turned to heartache, and asked softly: "What are you doing? Does it hurt?"

As he spoke, he leaned over and suddenly arched into Yang Shuren's arms, reaching out to touch the wound on his face.

Tsk, Zhang Ze looked in the car for a while. He thought that this bad woman had something to touch. These words, actions, and postures, could anyone not be moved by these words, these actions and postures?

Yang Shuren was not moved. He pulled Ning Xiaojia's hand aside with an impatient look on his face and asked sternly: "Have you taken my photos secretly?"

Ning Xiaojia was stunned for a moment, and a slightly aggrieved expression appeared on her face, and she pouted and asked, "What were you talking about?"

Yang Shuren stretched out his hand and said, "Get the phone."

Ning Xiaojia took a step back and put her mobile phone in the pocket in front of the workpiece. The pocket was too small and half was exposed.

When she heard Yang Shuren ask for a cell phone, she grabbed it and hid it behind her, her face turned completely cold and asked, "What do you want my cell phone?"

She had information on her phone, so she naturally didn't want Yang Shuren to check it carefully.

Yang Shuren lost her usual patience, brutally controlled her arm, and pulled her over.

"Take it!" Yang Shuren clicked on the screen, obviously knowing the password, and directly unlocked it.

"What are you doing? You hurt me." Ning Xiaojia finally found that Yang Shuren was not joking, so she screamed, but Yang Shuren didn't care at all, so she opened the album and started to flip forward.

"Give it back to me!" Ning Xiaojia saw that the tantrum didn't work, so she wanted to grab it when she got started.

But Yang Shuren's opponent was Yang Shuren's little arms and calves. Yang Shuren turned his body and blocked Ning Xiaojia's attack with one hand.

There are quite a few photos on the phone, but they are all thumbnails, so they quickly passed by. Yang Shuren was impressed by those photos and it was impossible to notice them if you saw them.

But I scratched it from bottom to top and from top to bottom twice, but I couldn't see it.

Ning Xiaojia no longer did useless work at this time. She stood aside and hugged her shoulders, staring at Yang Shuren viciously.

After Yang Shuren finished flipping, she turned around and shouted to Ning Xiaojia: "Where did you go? Where did you take the photos?"

"What photo? I didn't take it!" Ning Xiaojia knew that he had not found any evidence when he heard it, and his tone became a little harder.

"Didn't you take a photo?" Yang Shuren took out his phone from his pocket, opened the screen and found the photos sent by his wife's phone, and yelled in front of Ning Xiaojia: "Isn't this what you took?!"
Chapter completed!
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