Lei Huaer grinned, found a headphone, inserted it into Wang Lang's phone and asked Li Shitong to wear it. Then he got up, took a plastic bag and walked to Yu Guangbao. He brushed it twice, raised his knife and fell. Yu Guangbao's two ears reached the plastic bag in Lei Huaer's hand.

"Talk this to Meng Cuzi with your own hands, and say it was given by Wang Lang. Remember, you must hand it to Meng Cuzi with it. It is best not to let your young master discover it. Did you hear it?" Wang Lang held Yu Guangbao in pain and wailing with both hands.

Yu Guangbao's face turned yellow and he was struggling in pain.

"I asked you if you heard it?" Wang Lang repeated.

"I heard it, I heard it." Yu Guangbao's snot and tears flowed.

Wang Lang sat down, glanced at Ma Chao, "release."

Ma Qiaolai loosened his ties, hesitated for a moment, and turned his head carefully and asked, "Master, Master, what does it mean to give him ears?"

"The old man said he would replenish whatever he wanted. Some people were disobedient, but his ears were not good. Give him a pair of ears to help him replenish them." Lei Huaer threw the plastic bag on Yu Guangbao.

"Send it to our hospital, bandage him, and then send him abroad. You can do this in person." Lei Huaer instructed Ma Chao.

"Young Master, don't worry." Ma Chao picked up Yu Guangbao, who was soft and soft, "Master, young master, I'm leaving."

Wang Lang took out his ears and said, "Go, be careful on the way."

"Brother, is this useful? Why do I feel that it is better to bring people to Tutu?" Lei Huaer sat next to Wang Lang.

Wang Lang smiled, "There is no need to save some effort if you do it yourself. Let's see if their father and son will turn against each other. It's better to let him fight, so that we can save our movement."

"Is this okay? Brother, the father and son are okay to have conflicts, and they can still do it." Lei Huaer took off her sunglasses and wiped her anger.

"From ancient times to the present, many of whom have usurped the throne to force him to step down for the sake of the prince who fought for the throne, have many of whom have killed relatives. In the face of absolute interests and rights, people are not as emotional as beasts." Wang Lang lay down, his head resting on Li Shitong's waist, and Li Shitong laughed.

"But that's the throne, and it's so big that it's a territory. Can it be compared?" Lei Huaer put on her glasses again.

"I'll ask you, what is the power of Meng Cleemon?" Wang Lang asked.

Lei Huaer thought for a while, "Brother, you said this, I feel that what you said really makes sense."

Wang Lang laughed, "But I always feel a little strange."

"What does it feel?" Lei Huaer asked in confusion.

"The feeling of conspiracy."

"Conspiracy? What conspiracy?" Lei Huaer became more and more fascinated.

"How do you feel about Meng Cuzi?" Wang Lang suddenly changed the subject.

"Yin is really fucking Yin, it is not the Yin of things, the Yin of animals, the Yin of giving birth to a son without a *." Lei Huaer said viciously.

"To put it nicely, this man is scheming and cunning. I was also played around by this grandson. Now this grandson says he is eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha's name. I feel that if he really achieves the right result, he can plot against Sakyamuni." Wang Lang smiled.

"Meng Cutezi is afraid of me. He must know that his son does this. His son can't beat him. There must be a reason for him like this. I know this person quite well. He cannot give up his position to his son easily. He must be holding back something." Wang Lang said again.

"Brother, why do I feel like you have deified this grandson?" Lei Huaer also lay down.

"As an enemy, you have to think a little better, but you can't be afraid of him." Wang Lang rubbed Li Shitong's waist, causing Li Shitong to laugh.

What Lei Huaer was going to say? Her cell phone rang. After connecting, she heard a indifferent voice from there, "Sit at the dining table within fifteen minutes."

"No, Yaya, listen to me..."

Doudou...

"Oh, haha! I'm giving you a face!" Lei Huaer sat up angrily.

My phone rang again, but Yaya was still, "I'm not jealous anymore. I'll see you at home within ten minutes."

Without giving Lei Huaer a chance to speak, Yaya hung up the phone.

"Wo Nima!" Lei Huaer glared at the screen of his phone and looked back at Wang Lang, "Brother, I'll say that I'll go home and clean up my old ladies first. I'm shameless every day!"

As he was talking, he had already run away in a hurry. He vaguely heard Lei Huaer yelling in the corridor and was standing there, and he went to buy me a bottle of vinegar.

The famous Lei Yan King in Linghe City finally met his nemesis.

Wang Lang rubbed Li Shitong's waist, "Are you hungry?"

Li Shitong shook her head, "Don't be hungry."

Wang Lang turned over and lay side by side with Li Shitong. The two of them looked at the gourd kids for the whole morning.

He hugged Li Shitong downstairs to have a meal, and Li Shitong pouted and kept blowing along the way.

"What are you blowing?"

Li Shitong reached out to block Wang Lang's mouth, "I am Shuiwa, I'm extinguishing the fire, don't make a noise."

Wang Lang rolled up and down the Adam's apple and drove to the nearest restaurant for dinner.

I found a small private room, which was blocked by the paper screen style. This thing is easy to break, but the store clearly stipulates that anyone who breaks it will have to pay for it, and one piece is 1,000 yuan.

After ordering the dishes that Li Shitong likes, the two sat waiting for the dishes. Li Shitong still pouted and blew. Wang Lang reached out and pinched Li Shitong's nose.

The next compartment seemed to be a man and a woman.

Because just through a paper screen, you can hear anything you say next door clearly.

The woman's voice sounds quite familiar.

"My brother introduced you?" the woman asked.

The man nodded, "From the first time I saw you, I..."

"Stop, stop, there is no newness. When I first saw you, I didn't feel anything, there was no possibility between us. Okay, don't talk, eat. After eating, tell my brother when you go back, you don't like me, you have face, and I can explain it. Say it again, don't talk while eating." The woman spoke strongly.

After holding it in for a long time, the man still couldn't help asking, "But the man is married as a married woman as a married woman, we are all old and big. I really like you, isn't there any possibility for us?"

The woman squirted, "This compatriot, you don't really like me, you like me, then you like me."

"Can……"

"Your hair is dry and yellow, your front teeth are dull, you have insufficient confidence in speaking, you bent down and your back when walking, and the distance between your thumb and index finger is just ten centimeters away. From all signs, you have kidney deficiency and shortness. If you want to get to me in this situation, you can only think about it." The woman interrupted the man again.

Wang Lang, next door, took out his ears and couldn't help laughing. Damn, this woman is only suitable for finding a partner with black people.

The man stood up angrily, and the strength to open the door was a bit too strong, so he tore the screen to tear it. It didn't matter if he pulled it through. The main reason was that this der was so angry that he lost his sense of direction. He pulled the screen between their private room and Wang Lang's private room. The man rushed in and found that the door was wrong, so he opened the door angrily again.

Wang Lang turned around and looked at the woman in the private room behind him.
Chapter completed!