MTL - Black Lotus Daughter She is Not Easy To Mess With-Chapter 29 Chicken writes better than you

   Chapter 29 Chickens are better than you

   The fat policeman frowned: "Don't think that you can pretend to be pure and invincible Chinese cabbage if you dye your hair green."

  Green-haired boy: "..." Where is this going? If you disagree with my hair, one or two both say my hair.

   After some investigation, it can be considered that the reason for their fight is clear.

   It turned out that the two gangs fought over an equipment allocation issue in the game. Because they were short of breath, they made an appointment to resolve it offline.

  Who would have known such a little back, the police came just as the battle started.

   The green-haired boy insisted that he didn't do anything, he just came to watch the show to support the scene, otherwise he wouldn't bring his girlfriend with him.

   So he was identified by the police uncle as deliberately acting handsome in front of his girlfriend, and was severely educated and asked to recite socialist values ​​and a three-thousand-word review.

   "Uncle Police, my girlfriend didn't do anything, so she shouldn't write a review. If you insist, I'll write it for her, do you think that?" The green-haired boy said with great loyalty.

   After all, he involved the girl himself, and it was too unreasonable for him to be punished for writing a review.

   The police uncle looked him up and down: "You have a responsibility. You write both lines, not less than 10,000 words."

   Immediately, the corner of the boy's mouth twitched.

  Uncle, you can't do arithmetic?

   How come it is only 10,000 for a three thousand two articles?

Multiply    by three and you will get one thousand.

   "Any opinion?" asked the police uncle.

  The boy immediately shook his head, as long as he didn't call his parents, he had no opinion at all.

   After Shen Lingxi was questioned, she walked over to the boy and watched him write a review.

   After squatting for a long time, he couldn't squat anymore, so the boy sat down on the ground, not at all disgusted that the floor was unclean, and wrote a serious review while lying on his stomach.

  's attitude is quite upright, as far as the word **** is written... Shit looks better than this.

   "Brother's writing is literary," said the green-haired boy.

   Shen Lingxi raised her eyebrows: "Chicken writes better than you."

   Hearing the words, the green-haired boy straightened his body: "That's what the girl said...Fuck."

  Shen Lingxi: "..." Deceit.

   Thought that the action of getting up was too "chunky and handsome", the tip of the pen accidentally poked a big hole in the paper.

   Just as he was about to pick up the review paper and flatten it, who knew that when a small wind blew, the thin sheet of paper made a crisp and pleasant sound after being folded a lot, and the review that the young man had written almost a thousand words was scrapped.

   After fiddling around in the police station for three hours, they finally finished writing the review.

   What he didn't expect was that his cousin came when he was reciting his 4D review affectionately.

  Green-haired boy: "..." It's dead.

   The green-haired boy is Xie An's cousin, Xie Feng, who was exiled from Beijing to Jincheng.

   At this time, Xie An was wearing a straight suit, his straight long legs were very eye-catching, and he had gold-framed eyes on his face, making him look extravagant.

   A pair of beautiful eyebrows and eyes make people unable to open their eyes. The delicate facial features seem to be carefully crafted, and the cold temperament is natural.

  Although Xie Feng is also rare and good-looking, compared with his cousin, he is a little inferior.

   "This gentleman, who are you looking for?" The policeman was stunned for a while, and then he coughed unnaturally.

  Xie An glanced at Xie Feng with a bad face: "I'm his cousin, and the children in the family are ignorant, so I've caused you trouble."

  The police made some remarks, and Xie Feng lowered his head and swallowed subconsciously, thinking about the way he might die next.

   (end of this chapter)