Chapter 32: Look ugly, think beautiful

Author: The hair is still very lush

Chapter 32: Look ugly, think beautiful

"It's okay, it's okay." Ma Qiu raised his head and met Chen Shanye's cold eyes, complaining: What did this man eat to grow up? He is as tall as a bamboo pole, and he spends a lot of time making clothes.

There was nothing left to eat, so Lin Qiaoqiao helped Ma Qiu and walked back without even looking at Chen Shanye.

Looking at the backs of the two people, the three-dimensional and handsome face was instantly stained with sinister thoughts. Even if he was not as good as her four brothers, he was actually outclassed by a man who had just known him for less than a week.

When Lin Qiaoqiao sent Ma Qiu back and then turned back to look for Chen Shanye, she found that no one was there.

She also wanted to ask Chen Shanye what happened, but if she couldn't find him, she just got on the bullock cart and went to the production team to find Su Wanxiang.

After searching around the fields but not finding it, Lin Qiaoqiao decided to go to the educated youth point and sit in the yard first, waiting for the rabbit.

As soon as Lin Qiaoqiao sat down in the yard, she heard a sound that was inappropriate for children.

"Don't worry, I have the final say on the affairs of you educated youths. As long as you take good care of me, everything will be easy." A rough and hoarse voice sounded.

"It's disgusting. It's ridiculous for me to be with you in broad daylight, and yet you can't be taken care of." The woman's thin gasping voice was filled with charm.

Lin Qiaoqiao took off her shoes, held up her skirt, and tiptoed through the fence gate. She didn't go far, so she hid in the dry toilet next to her and opened the door a crack.

Half an hour later, Su Wanxiang came out first. She looked around and saw that no one was there. After a while, the commune secretary, who was full of belly, pulled up his pants and came out.

After the man left for a while, Lin Qiaoqiao went over.

"You heard it all, right?"

"I don't know what you are talking about." Lin Qiaoqiao pretended to be innocent, her eyes were straightforward and showed no timidity at all.

"Then how do you explain this?" Su Wanxiang opened her palm and found a small fragment of lace.

Lin Qiaoqiao lifted the hem of her skirt. There was a circle of lace decoration under the skirt. The material was exactly the same as the one in Su Wanxiang's hand. She said nonchalantly: "Yeah, I heard it all. Don't worry, I won't talk too much."

of."

"What do you want me to do again?"

"Sleep with Wu Jinghui." If he doesn't give him any sweetener, Wu Jinghui's fish will probably run away.

Lin Qiaoqiao's words were concise and to the point. After thinking for a while, she added: "Then the man should have a virginity complex. You should know how to do it, right?"

Su Wanxiang curled her lips disdainfully: "All the men who follow me think they are my first man."

The corner of Lin Qiaoqiao's mouth twitched: "Wu Jinghui is different from other men..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Su Wanxiang: "What he wants is to fly on a branch and become a phoenix. He's ugly but wants to be pretty. Unfortunately, my mother wasted so much energy on him before, so he turned out to be a pauper."

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Lin Qiaoqiao nodded in appreciation. She and Su Wanxiang really hit it off. What she wanted was Wu Jinghui's life and future, while Su Wanxiang wanted Wu Jinghui's money.

"That man Wu Jinghui probably won't be able to squeeze much money out of me. I don't want to waste time on him anymore."

Lin Qiaoqiao stood up, her red lips were raised slantingly, and she looked at her wantonly: "There is no oil and water, but there is still bone marrow. This thing is already valuable. How much you can squeeze out, doesn't it all depend on your ability? You

Don't let me down."

When Lin Qiaoqiao walked to the door, she was suddenly stopped by Su Wanxiang.

"Why do you have such a deep hatred for Wu Jinghui that you want to do this to him?"

"Where is this? The fun hasn't even begun yet. Death is too easy for him. I want to make his life worse than death." Her words were vicious, but her eyes were clear and pure, black and white.

Su Wanxiang couldn't help but shiver. She felt chills running down her back and her hairs stood up one by one. She couldn't help but ask, "You won't kill the donkey in the future, right?"

"Of course not, we each take what we need." After resurrecting her life, Lin Qiaoqiao looked away from many things. In her previous life, she would definitely have despised Su Wanxiang for doing whatever it took to achieve her goals, even sacrificing her own body.

But in this life, she just wants to kill Wu Jinghui at any cost, even if Su Wanxiang is in cahoots with him.

Lin Qiaoqiao did not go to the hospital, but went home directly. When she got home, the door was open.

Her pupils shrank suddenly. Could it be that the man from last time came to visit her again?

She locked the door with a copper lock from the outside and went to find the captain.

When the captain Wang Weidong heard the news, he didn't even bother to eat dinner. He found a few strong young men from the militia camp and went to arrest the people with shovels and steel forks.

"After entering for a while, we directly controlled the people." Wang Weidong handed a thick hemp rope to one of the militiamen.

Their production team is known for its good security. Last time something so big happened and almost killed someone, the county leaders even criticized him, and this time they will take down the perpetrator no matter what.

"Old Zhao, as long as we catch that person this time, I will take care of your son's job as accountant of the brigade. It just so happens that Accountant Zhang Wang plans to go to the city with her daughter-in-law to take care of her grandson."

"Okay, just take a look." Lao Zhao assured him, patting his chest. He was a veteran and had been on the battlefield and killed people. It would be no problem to deal with a local ruffian.

Wang Weidong arranged everything and kicked open the door.

Lao Zhao took the lead, and more than a dozen militiamen swarmed forward, pulling ropes and entangling the men in the yard.

"Stop, stop, I made a mistake." Lin Qiaoqiao was the first to react and quickly pushed away several militiamen.

"Lin Qiaoqiao, I'm not telling you, aren't you just wasting your time?" The captain's voice was filled with anger, and he wasted time and effort, and made a mistake.

"I'm sorry, thank you for your hard work." Lin Qiaoqiao ran to the kitchen and took a few kilograms of pork bones and handed them to the captain: "These are the sauced bones I made before. Don't dislike it. Captain, help me share them."

They are short-tongued and soft-handed. A group of people didn't say anything. They came and left in a hurry.

"I'm sorry, I forgot about you moving in." Lin Qiaoqiao touched her nose in embarrassment and spoke apologetically.

Chen Shanye is tall, half a head older than Lin Qiaoqiao, and her eyes just fall on the man's chest.

He must have been taking a shower just now. He had taken off his shirt and vest, and was shirtless, but his pants were quite intact.

The thick hemp rope is wrapped around the man's body in circles. Under the hemp rope are the man's strong muscle lines, broad back, thick back, and strong waist. If you look closely, you can faintly feel the bursting of blood vessels under the muscles.

to the man's anger.

The roughness of the hemp rope and the bronze texture create a highly stimulating visual contrast, with a sense of abused beauty that is unusually bewitching.

Lin Qiaoqiao had never seen this posture before, and she swallowed reflexively. The sound of swallowing was particularly obvious in the silent night. She lowered her head in embarrassment, not to mention looking at Chen Shanye.

"Lin Qiaoqiao, when are you going to untie the rope for me?" The man's voice was low and he was holding back his anger. He had sweated all day at the construction site and planned to take a quick shower before Lin Qiaoqiao came back.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took off his vest, he was surrounded by a group of people. If he hadn't heard Lao Zhao's loud voice, he would have kicked them.

The hemp rope was tied with clever force and he couldn't break free at all.

(End of chapter)

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