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Chapter 1185 I know I'm worried about him when I'm sensible

When he went to buy water, he saw Fan Xiao twisting his ears with his eyes wide open as soon as he entered the dining room.

So awesome! He can actually deal with our wife.

My subordinates all wanted to applaud Fanxiao, but this was the first time I saw Fanxiao in such a mess.

But he didn't dare to watch the show, so he cleared his throat and reported to He Zheng, "Boss, you have bought all the water as you told me."

"Um."

He Zheng's voice on the chair was not fluctuating, and he was typing while drinking coffee, looking like he was explaining his work to his subordinates.

After reporting, the subordinates did not leave. They hesitated for a while before saying this to He Zheng, "The locals kept watching the water truck, and some people even asked if we could give them some water."

After that, my subordinates' voices became smaller and smaller, and they looked at He Zheng with fear, afraid that He Zheng would be angry.

But He Zheng was not angry and ordered him without typing, "Let them line up, and each person can only receive a bucket of water a day."

When the subordinate heard that he was more happy on his face, he immediately responded, "Okay, I'll go and tell them immediately."

After saying that, his subordinates ran away and were happy for the locals.

Because the children who came to play here found that their clothes were dirty, the adults who came to help were also a little unkempt and dirty. It was obvious that they were caused by long-term lack of water.

In fact, at the beginning, He Zheng just wanted to use a car of water to let the Fan Zhuo swim and cool down, and the rest was distributed to the locals.

After all, these people are all saved by his father before, and they are so enthusiastic about them, which is a little bit helpful.

"Why don't you let go of my ears quickly."

Fan Yu, who was still twisted with his ears, angrily called Fan Xiao. He looked unwilling to accept it but didn't dare to do it, so he kept bent over.

Fanxiao still wanted to fight against the Fan Prison, but she could only hold it back.

He let go of the ears of the Brahmasa and pinched his eyebrows irritably. Why did such a prodigal son have appeared in his family?

"Go back and spend time with your husband."

Fan Xiao drove Fan Xiao away, but he was not angry.

Fanxiao glared at Fanzhuo, and Fanzhuo was immediately scared, quickly retreated, and hugged his head.

"What, can I still eat you?"

Fan Xiao was so angry that he wanted to kick Fan Zhuo.

"The fuck you finished hitting me, why do you have the nerve to say this?" The irritable Fan Zhuo replied.

"Come on, I'll call you back."

Fanxiao waved his hand to Fanzhuo, asking him not to be polite, but the expression on his face was like killing Fanzhuo.

Fan Zhuo is not blind, why do you hit the gun?

He was obviously a little dissatisfied, but he looked at Fanxiao's body worriedly, like sweeping up and down.

Looks like he is not injured.

Yes, how could those people in the underground black market hurt him? He was surrounded by that bastard Shen Zheng.

There is no good impression of Shen Zheng, because he has been misunderstood by Shen Zheng that Fan Xiao has been a mistress for ten years.

"Why, are you still worried about me?"

Fanxiao's mouth suddenly curled up and stretched out his hand and stroked Fanzhu's head.

"Am I a puppy?"

Fan Zhuo looked disgusted and patted Fan Xiao's hand.

Fanxiao was not angry, but smiled and touched Fanzhu's head again. It was obvious that Fanzhu was worried about him just now.

I was obviously past my waist when I was a child, but now I am taller than me and have developed muscles.

Fanxiao hated this younger brother, but in fact he felt gentle.

He knew that He Zheng was too outstanding, and that the Fan Prison was as good as him, so he was very uneasy and afraid that the Fan Prison would be too willful He Zheng would be bored one day, so he came down to educate the Fan Prison in a formal manner.
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