The First Black Fan (Second Update)

Author: Lost Dragon

The First Black Fan (Second Update)

Lu Xingbang saw that she was always cautious, so he simply said a few more words: "In the past, if Scar was in a bad situation like today, I would come out and be a bad side. If I can't add 20% of the monthly salary, I will never be low."

To 10%.”

Song Huanxi reacted immediately. Scar turned his head several times in the noodle shop, with a confused look on his face. It turned out that he was waiting for Lu Xingbang to step forward!

Why didn't he stand up?

Song Huanxi looked at Lu Xingbang in confusion, and the latter chuckled again, "Because Xiaoke, I still want to listen to Mr. Sir's nonsense——"

Song Huanxi: "..."

Ah, it is really not easy for this person to live to such an old age!

It's just that she dares to be angry but dare not speak out. She looks a little suppressed and aggrieved!

Lu Xingbang suppressed his laughter, coughed, and lowered his voice and said, "Today's story about wine and pot water is really annoying!"

"Thankfully you changed me!"

Song Huanxi's heart covered with frost was suddenly filled with bright spring and hundreds of flowers blooming!

Seeing the girl's eyes become bright again, the smile in Lu Xingbang's eyes deepened a little: "Okay, go home quickly!"

After a pause, he added lightly: "As long as I am here, you will be absolutely safe."

Song Huanxi's eyes sparkled, and she asked in response: "Then do I have to rack my brains every day to make up some nice stories for you?"

Lu Xingbang nodded in agreement: "That's the best! By the way -"

He changed the topic and said with a smile: "I am looking forward to the new plot of The Legend of the Condor Heroes tomorrow."

The... new plot of The Legend of the Condor Heroes?

Song Huanxi looked at Lu Xingbang confused for a long time, and then gradually came to his senses——

broken!

In the original text of "Fine Wine and Washing Water," Xiao Longnu went down the mountain in anger. As for her, she made up a plot where Yang Guo looked at the beauty stupidly!

This, how to justify this?

Do you want to seamlessly connect your own Li Gui to the serialized Li Kui?!

Song Huanxi turned around numbly and walked towards home. She had already started to have a headache after rewriting such a small plot. She really didn't know how she could write eight thousand words of wine and water every day!

Seeing the girl completely forgetting his existence, turning around blankly, and drifting away, Lu Xingbang always had a deep smile on his handsome face.

This is probably the only adjustment in his black life.

I don't know how long it took, but Scar came over, handed over a cigarette, lit it for Lu Xingbang respectfully, and reminded: "Brother Xing——"

"Lame Hao, Fatty Kun, and Fourth Uncle have all arrived and are waiting for you."

Lu Xingbang nodded, but was not in a hurry. He slowly blew out a smoke ring, held a cigarette in his mouth, started to re-button his clothes, tied his tie, and moved his big hand back to reveal his full forehead.

Finally, he took out his glasses from his suit pocket and put them on his nose.

In the blink of an eye, he changed from a prodigal son on the street to a gentle and smiling tiger.

Lu Xingbang threw the half-full cigarette left in his mouth on the ground and stepped on it with his black leather shoes, extinguishing the last bit of smoke: "Let's go."

A big gamble tonight, destined to be sleepless.

…

The road, which was not long in the first place, was especially short today. When Song Huanxi stood at the door of her home, she looked back with some suspicion: She had no thoughts at all, why did the road end?

Looking up and seeing the lights at home were on, Song Huanxi felt warm in her heart - even though her father was gone, as long as the three siblings were still together, they would be a complete family!

Song Huanxi kicked up and reached the fourth floor in one breath. Before she could stand firm, the door was opened, and Wenzi's small body rushed over, "Sister!"

The second child, Ah Yun, stood behind Wenzi and complained: "He insists on lying on the window sill waiting for you, saying that he will see you when you come back!"

Song Huanxi laughed and picked up the oil paper bag in his hand: "Wenzai, are you hungry? We will cook wontons for a midnight snack later!"

Wen Zai smiled with his eyes curled up, grabbed the lapel of Song Huanxi's clothes, followed Song Huanxi step by step, and entered the door together.

Song Huanxi immediately put down the newspaper in her hand, carried the wontons to the kitchen, picked up the pot, and added water. When she turned around, Ayun and Wenzi, one big and one small, were blocking the door, watching her operations with great interest.

Song Huanxi was so angry and funny that she kicked them out.

After a while, the wontons were cooked, and it was just a small bowl for each person. Song Huanxi did not do any more processing. He only put some shrimp skin and seaweed in the water, and paired with the shrimp wontons, it was already very delicious.

The third sister and brother ate all the wontons and even the soup. Ayun asked curiously: "Sister, why is Chigelangtai so generous today? I asked you to go to work so early and even brought fresh shrimps."

Wonton for you?"

Ever since Song Huanxi rehearsed Eugenie Grandet at home and let her second sister know the character of Old Grandet, Boss Chi became Chi Grandet in the mouth of her second sister.

It's no wonder that the second sister calls Boss Chi this way. Song Huanxi always takes more than ten or twenty minutes to get home after midnight. What he occasionally brings home is mostly leftover noodles.

Of course, Song Huanxi couldn't directly say that Scar and a dozen brothers came to cause trouble!

She responded without changing her expression: "Today is Aunt Chi's birthday, and Uncle Chi closed the shop early."

Ah Yun suddenly understood, and then asked excitedly: "Sister, why are there so many fruits today? I saw a large piece of bacon in the kitchen!"

Song Huanxi has a headache. Why does the second child have so many problems? Look how good the younger brother is!

She said casually: "My senior brother bought it. He gave me the things and left."

As for Mrs. Ren’s trump card, of course the fewer people know about it, the better!

Ayun was once again perfunctory by her, and she didn't even think about it. Now that the senior brother has to carry bags at the pier, how can he be willing to buy such a large amount of fruit from the port!

"Sister! Let's cut the watermelon!"

Song Huanxi counted ten silently in her mind. Sure enough, before seven, her second sister Ayun started to toss again!

She frowned and said, "Didn't I just finish wontons? It's so late, why should I eat watermelon? How many times do you want to get up in one night?"

Ah Yun curled her lips and muttered in a low voice: "If you don't want to eat, then you won't eat!"

"Then I'll eat some strawberry and cherry!"

Song Huanxi didn't say a word, he was really tired.

Song Huanyun picked and picked and said softly: "Sister, what is this?"

As she spoke, she picked up the manuscript wrapped in white flowers on a blue background from behind a pile of fruits.

Song Huanxi had no time to stop her and watched Ayun open the package with quick hands and feet——

Ayun turned her head suddenly and glared at Song Huanxi: "Song Huanxi! You want to sell books again!"

Song Huanxi: "..."

I am really impressed by this dick!

When I'm in a good mood, I'm like my sister, and when I fall out, I immediately turn into Song Huanxi!

She faced Song Huanyun's glare, walked over slowly, took the book from Song Huanyun's hand, wrapped it again slowly, and then spoke leisurely:

"This is what my father left to me. I can do with it how I want."

Daily dick repair!
Chapter completed!