Zuo Panqing sat up straight and stared at Zheng Qimei: "Who said I'm afraid of him? I just don't want to see him."
"Go back if you're not afraid." Zheng Qimei was not afraid of death's provocation: "But don't be at a disadvantage. Then you will be ashamed."
"Just watch. I won't be at a disadvantage." Zuo Panqing stood up and wanted to leave, but soon turned back and stretched out her hand to Zheng Qimei: "Give me the money."
"Are you a bandit?" Zheng Qimei complained as she took out the money, "Would you like me to open a bank?"
"How can you be so capable." Zuo Panqing patted her on the shoulder: "At best, you are just my little treasury."
"Zuo Panqing." Zheng Qimei rolled her eyes at her, but Zuo Panqing didn't care, and waved her hand coolly: "Let's go, wait for my good news."
She definitely has a way to pay back the losses she suffered today.
"This guy. Really." Zheng Qimei looked at her figure getting into the car, and actually wanted to meet that legendary smelly policeman for a while. It's not easy to provoke Panqing into such a situation.
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Zuo Panqing went home in a rage all the way, and as soon as she got home, Wen Xuefeng and Zuo Zhenggang asked her to sit down on the left and right before she had time to ask her parents if she had a good time going to Beijing.
"Panqing. You were with Xuewen just now?"
"Panqing. How is your relationship going these days?"
"Panqing. You and Xuewen—"
"..."
"Stop." Zuo Panqing couldn't take it anymore: "Mom and Dad, let's not talk about him, did you have fun in Beidu?"
"Of course I'm happy." Wen Xuefeng said with a smile: "How can you be unhappy with your in-laws and mother? Don't worry about us. We're talking about you now."
"Your call is answered by Xuewen, you—"
"Mom." Zuo Panqing really couldn't sit still: "I'm tired, I'm going to sleep in my room."
"What are you sleeping for? Xuewen is here." Zuo Zhenggang heard the sound of going up the stairs outside the door. Wen Xuefeng immediately ran to open the door.
"Xuewen. I was just talking about you, and you're here."
"Uncle, aunt." Gu Xuewen greeted politely, glanced at Zuo Panqing who was sitting on the sofa glaring, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, stepped forward, and sat down directly beside Zuo Panqing.
"Still angry?"
"Go away." Zuo Panqing became angry when she saw him: "Stay away from me."
"Your bag." Gu Xuewen didn't bother with her, put the bag in her hand, Zuo Panqing grabbed it with her white hand, stretched out her hand and pointed to the door: "The things are here, you can go."
"Panqing?" Wen Xuefeng whispered: "You child, why are you so angry?"
"Auntie, don't blame her." Gu Xuewen argued for Zuo Panqing: "It's my fault. Just now Panqing wanted to come back and asked me to see her off, but I happened to have something to do. So I-"
I don't say anything about the latter half.
"Panqing." Zuo Zhenggang said: "You are too ignorant, aren't you? Xuewen is at work. What will happen if you wait for him
"How can I have it?" Zuo Panqing really knows what it means to reverse black and white today: "Gu Xuewen, you are talking nonsense. It is clearly you—"
Kiss me. Zuo Panqing couldn't say those three simple words. Teng stood up: "I hate you."
He rushed into the room with the bag and closed the door with a bang, leaving the three people outside looking at each other.
Gu Xuewen said in embarrassment: "Auntie, uncle, I made Panqing angry again."
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cough. Black belly, black belly. Is Xiao Qingqing's opponent Gu Di? Ho Ho. The next chapter is exciting to continue.