Chapter 501 Lettering to vent your anger, Jo Xiyan is a **** (3 more)

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  Tang Jingci worried that Qiao Xiyan was waiting for her. It was about 5:30, and he came out early, but when the museum closed, no one came yet.

  She didn't have Qiao Xiyan's mobile phone number, and she wanted to find what Song Fengwan or Qiao Wangbei asked for, but she was worried about what they would notice.

  There was no one at the airport yesterday. Qiao Wangbei drank too much and scolded him for a meal. Tang Jingci didn't want to cause trouble to him, or caused him to be scolded again, so he just waited a little longer.

  She turned around. As a idiot, she even struggled to look at the domestic bus stop signs. She didn't know the location marked on it, let alone which bus to take.

  Want to rent out, but the exact location of the Yan family is not clear.

  She was very worried that she had gone to an inexplicable place and could not find the way. She made a circle around the neighborhood, and finally returned to the entrance of the museum.

  The administrator at the door saw her many times. After all, she was an adult and not a child.

  When the battery of the Tangjing porcelain mobile phone is about to run out, the sky is also dark...

  The street lights on the street were all lit up, making her even more bleak.

  She looked at the phone, and if he still had 5% of the battery, she could only call Qiao Wangbei if he didn’t come.

I didn’t expect Qiao Wangbei to call her first to make sure that she was safe, and then scorned his son. Tang Jingci could only say, "Uncle Shi, he didn’t mean it, and I’m fine. cool down."

   "This kid is not like this usually, don't worry, when he picks you back, I will definitely give him some color to see, this time the uncle has not thought about it well and wronged you."

  Let a girl stay in an unfamiliar place for so long. When Qiao Wangbei thought of this, he wanted to take a knife to Qiao Xi and delay it.

  This is not the first time, why can't I serve snacks.

   "It's okay, he may be too busy."

  "Tomorrow, I will accompany you personally. Wherever you want to go, the uncle will follow you." Today I am going to send relatives, friends and guests. It is indeed a bit busy.

  "Uncle Master, it's really unnecessary, you and I don't need to be so polite."

  Tang Jingci talked to him for a long time, and stopped the call until the phone was almost out of power.

  In fact, she really wants to say:

  Is your son in his thirties, his memory in his nineties, he is not very old, his memory has deteriorated so badly?

  And can't even remember your name?

  *

  When Josie reached the entrance of the museum, he saw Tang Jingci, eating egg waffles, looking up at the sky, and wondering what he was thinking about?

  He lowered the car window and blurted out, "Green..."

  If the three words for blue and white porcelain were said, Qiao Xiyan could think of what Tang Jingci would look like.

   "Tangjing Porcelain!"

  Tang Jingci turned his head to look at him, eating the food blankly, waiting for too long, there is no such thing as joy and excitement.

  Josie pushed the door and got out of the car, and walked towards her, "I'm late."

   "You forgot me." Tang Jingci said bluntly.

  "……"

   "Anyway, you left me not once or twice. Waiting for you...I'm used to it."

  Qiao Xiyan was speechless for the first time, "Get in the car first."

  Tang Jingci ignored him and walked directly to the car.

  At this time, a car was coming from a distance, and the lights dangled. Josie squinted his eyes and clearly saw the words on the curbs on the side of the museum street. He squatted down and leaned on the street lights...

  【Joe Xiyan is a bastard, the bastard】

  Engraved with something, in lower case.

  Tang Jingci's handwriting, he knows.

  This girl movie.

  Qiao Xiyan turned her head and saw that Tang Jingci had been in the car and was eating with her head down, not looking at her at all.

  I took the knife yesterday and twisted it crookedly. Today, the lettering has a bit of strength, and the engraving is very deep. It was obviously very angry at the time, but...

  Big Eight?

  Those who dared to scold him when he was a child, who was not beaten up and bruised, she was the only one who was at fault...

   can only bear it.

In fact, Tang Jingci has a good temper. She didn’t pick up anyone at the airport last time. Let’s say that he was unintentional. But this time, she waited for so long, how could she have no temper at all? For a while, she really knew what she knew. He used all the dirty words in the country.

   But thinking about it, if he would curse, it would be two words like **** and bastard.

   repeatedly scolded him several times, still feeling very angry.

  In the end, he simply carved it on the stone.

  Qiao Xiyan feels that this kind of insulting behavior is something elementary school students can do.

  After Josie got in the car, she watched her eating and smelling, "Where did the food come from?"

   "Uncle the doorman looked at me poorly. His granddaughter wanted to eat and gave me one."

  "Are you still hungry? Take you something else?"

"your treat?"

"Ok."

   "I want to eat the most expensive one." Tang Jingci packed the unfinished egg waffles in a bag and prepared to kill him severely.

  Tang Jingci's facial features are born with a sense of cold, coupled with the unfamiliar people here, always appear a little restrained, speak and act cautiously, and look not a close person.

  The tone of these words was a little bit sweet.

  Josie leaned her head and glanced at her, then he twitched the corner of her mouth unintentionally, she was just a little girl.

   "What do you want to eat?" Qiao Xiyan is not familiar with Nanjiang either. He knows a limited number of restaurants and does not know her taste.

   "That..." Tang Jingci pointed to a little **** the side of the road. She was holding food in her hand, and he was so far away that he didn't really see it.

   "There is probably a snack street, where to go?"

"Ok."

  Yesterday at the full moon banquet, I ate a lot of Tangjingci, but I had no appetite even when I went to the restaurant to look at the delicacies of the mountains and the sea.

  Qiao Xiyan did not expect that what she called expensive food was to eat some skewers and jelly in the snack street, and finally held a cup of milk tea, which seemed to be satisfied.

  Tang Jing porcelain has a low appetite, and she has been popular for a few hours again, and she can’t eat anything at all, but she is reluctant to leave because of the dazzling array of food in the snack street.

  Josie Yan followed her, followed by a call from her father.

   "...has someone got it? Nothing happened, right?"

   "It's okay."

  "Not back yet?"

   "Take her something to eat and then go home."

  Qiao Xiyan was also more patient with Song Fengwan. This time he was willing to accompany her out to eat because he left her for so long. Tang Jingci didn't take the initiative to mention this matter with anyone, let alone complain behind him.

  It seems that the anger has disappeared after eating, and it is not hypocritical.

  Josie felt that her temper was very good, at least not troublesome.

  He has a few friends in Wu Su. Usually, whoever finds a girlfriend will bring them to dinner. Some deliberately pinch their throats and hum when the water gets hot. He is true but disrespectful.

  "Xiao Ci is a good boy. I called her to tell you, and they will help you. Don't be screaming at them. At any rate, it's your junior. Be kind to them."

  "You are good at night, why can't you be more patient with other girls?"

   "Jo Xiyan, you are like this, I am so worried that you will let our old Qiao family be the last..."

  ……

  Josie frowned. Recently, his father always likes to mention the post. This is already a disguised urge to marry. He has never been like this before. What is the stimulus?

  Nanjiang’s snack street is adjacent to the night market. After dark, it is extremely lively.

  Tang Jingci took the milk tea, looked around, listening to Qiao Xiyan finished the call, turned to look at him, "This seems to be delicious..."

  "Want to eat?" After all, it is a snack. There are many tourists from other places, and it is no exaggeration to be expensive.

  Furthermore, he was the one who was sorry for others first, and he tried to be satisfied with what she wanted to eat.

   Tang Jingci just wanted to speak, when someone hit her back, she was unprepared, and she stumbled under her feet and fell directly onto a passerby on one side.

  Josie stretched her hand quickly, holding her arm, and had to pull her into her arms.

   "I'm sorry!" Tang Jingci hurriedly apologized to the passerby, who shook his head and retreated to the side.

  He is a bit hot and smells of smoke, but Tang Jingci is different, his arms are thin, and his body is still cold...

   "Sister, I'm sorry!" It turned out that it was a child who met her, playing with others.

   "It's okay." When Tang Jingci recovered, half of her body leaned in Qiao Xiyan's arms. She earned a little bit and said softly, "Thank you."

   "It's okay."

  Joe Xiyan let go of his hand, there was still a touch of cold touch left on his fingertips, his arms were delicate and slippery...

  When he was a child, he held Song Fengwan’s hand and took her across the road. His arms and hands were fleshy, so how could she be so skinny.

   just hit him over, making him a little uncomfortable.

  He rubbed his fingers subconsciously, and suddenly he began to feel strangely hot.

   Hell.

  Here, Tang Jingci hurriedly withdrew from his arms and checked the milk tea. Fortunately, she drank almost the milk tea without spilling it. She drank the milk tea awkwardly to calm her mood...

  The arm that was touched by her was surprisingly hot, a little numb and hot.

   "It's almost over." Jo Xiyan reminded.

   "Then let's go back."

  The two returned to the car, and Qiao Xiyan took out the phone, "You didn't save my number?"

"Ok."

   "I tell you, 187..."

  Tang Jingci wrote down his phone number, remarks:

  [Severe amnesia patients] felt puzzled, and added a few exclamation marks.

   "My cell phone is not convenient for making calls." Tang Jingci bit her lip. She chatted with Song Fengwan for a long time last night, knowing that it is very convenient to use WeChat to chat in China and use the Internet. She also downloaded one.

  Her implication is to add a WeChat...

  As a result, Qiao Xiyan opened the secret compartment of the car, took out an envelope from it, and handed it to him, "Your calling card is inconvenient. This is my mobile phone number secondary card. You can use it first."

  "Secondary card?" Tang Jingci pinched the envelope with the communication company logo on it, her palms a little hot.

   "Aren't yours inconvenient?"

   "Thank you." Tang Jingci squeezed the envelope and said nothing.

  ……

  After going back in the evening, Qiao Xiyan was called outside by his father to talk about it. It was nothing more than to make him a long memory. The two of them strolled on the beach for a long time...

  Qiao Wangbei didn’t know what happened recently, and he was very emotional.

  Since he was naughty and mischievous, when he talked about raising him, it was not easy to raise him, and from his home country, he talked about getting married and having children.

  Josie dared to swear that what his dad said to him a year ago was not as much as today.

   While his father was not paying attention, he took out his mobile phone and Baidu: [Do men also have menopause?]

  **

  Qiao Xiyan was dragged to the beach by his father to preach, and Fu Chen was proud of the spring breeze.

  Song Fengwan was tired and broke her waist. An old man kindly squeezed her waist and legs, and a little girl groaned. Fortunately, she didn't have the energy, otherwise she would definitely kick him.

  Fu Shen took out her mobile phone and prepared to set an alarm clock. Tomorrow she will go to the prison to visit Song Jingren. The time is fixed.

  As soon as he turned on the phone, he saw Duan Linbai’s message.

"Nima, Fu San, do you know that this guy in Jinghanchuan is a lot of chicken thieves! He brought a bunch of specialties back home. I thought he had eaten them by himself, but he sent them from house to house, saying what came out as a souvenir. "

   "As soon as my parents received his gift, they immediately scolded me, saying that I was inferior to him, and didn't even bring a gift."

  "I go to Nanjiang every year. They are tired of those things and they don’t want them. They say that I’m wasting them, and now they come to blame me again? Damn, it’s impossible to live this day."

   "This horrible thing is so bad, **** it, I'm so angry!"

  ……

  Fu Shen smiled, Jing Hanchuan lived under his father's lewdness for so long, so he would naturally please the elders. Compared with him, isn't this boring?

  The old lady of his family also likes Jinghanchuan very much, because she doesn’t have a granddaughter, otherwise she would have been sent to Jing’s house.

  At this moment, Kyokangawa is feeding the fish at home leisurely.

  What’s fun in falling in love? His pastries are delicious, or are they cuter than his fish?

  I really don’t understand the two men of the Fu family, how mature and stable they used to be, now they are two little fools in love!

  No, it's a big fool!

  Three shifts are over~

   Lettering or something, it’s really naive [cover your face], Sister Tang really doesn’t know how to swear, what kind of perverts, beasts, you can say hello.

  Cousin:...

  But Liu Ye, falling in love may be better than pastries, haha.

  I hope you will not become a little, stupid, or child in the future!

  (End of this chapter)