Chapter 609 Listen to me, thank you (monthly ticket 250+ more)

  Yu Jingting turned his head to look as if he had been beaten with chicken blood when he heard the words.

  Suizi lowered her head and clenched her fists, not daring to raise her head.

  People are so close, but she shrinks back.

   This person who disgusted her was so close at hand, yet she was inexplicably afraid to look at him.

  Hearing the sound of the car door opening, Suizi raised her head subconsciously.

   Yu Jingting got off the bus.

  The little jeep had already parked beside Chen Ziyao's car, and the window was rolled down, revealing a face wearing sunglasses.

  Looking in his early thirties, his actual age is already over forty. He has a small comb and a smiling face. He really looks like he will please women.

   "Fan Hui?" Yu Jingting walked to the front of the car, leaned over, and put one hand on the car.

   "Who are you?" Fan Hui looked up at the young man outside the car, a large area of ​​sunlight was cast behind him, making his face immersed in a shadow, with a sense of mysterious beauty.

   "I'm here to beat you up."

   "What?" Fan Hui didn't react.

  Yu Jingting swung his fist, and it slashed on the bridge of Fan Hui's nose, firmly and accurately.

  Taiko covers her mouth.

  Everyone was caught off guard by Yu Jingting's move.

   "Ah!" Fan Hui covered his nose, the bridge of his nose that he was so proud of was probably broken!

   "Who are you and why did you hit someone?" The middle-aged woman sitting in the co-pilot asked tremblingly.

   "The grievance between me and him, you don't have to step on the horse to ask, you, come down for me!"

  Yu Jingting pulled the car door open, dragged Fan Hui, who was holding his nose, out of the car, and threw Fan Hui on the ground like throwing garbage.

  Chen Ziyao's eyes were bright, and he got off the car slowly.

   Didn't know and thought he was pressed to slow down.

   "Are you sick? You hit people when you come up?" Fan Hui covered his nose, seeing the redness between his fingers, he was startled and angry.

  Anyone who greets acquaintances in the car in a good manner, and is beaten up indiscriminately, will be his reaction.

   "I'm the one who beat you!" Yu Jingting kicked when he went up.

   At this time, Chen Ziyao, who was pressed the slow motion button, was still slow, persuading him very insincerely:

   "Don't~ hit~~"

   Like being possessed by a sloth, she speaks slowly.

  Two women got out of the car, a middle-aged woman and a young one, they were Fan Hui's wife and daughter.

   "I will beat anyone who steps on my horse!"

   "Hurry up and call the police! There is a lunatic here!" The middle-aged woman shouted in horror.

  When Chen Ziyao, who was possessed by a sloth, heard that he was about to call the police, he acted quickly.

   Come over and stop the middle-aged woman and her daughter.

   "Where did the phone call come from around here? Don't provoke him, he might be killed if he calls the police!"

   "Chen Laosan, are you fighting with this?" The middle-aged woman could see that Chen Laosan was clearly pulling sideways.

   "I'm really doing it for your own good. Take a look at your man's old waist, how can he resist being kicked? You call the police, and the police rush over. His old waist was also kicked and disabled. Isn't it more troublesome?"

  What is fallacy, you can know it from Chen Ziyao's logic.

   From the undisguised upturn of his mouth, it can be seen that this guy not only has no sympathy for Fan Hui's beating, but probably also enjoys it.

  Yu Jingting's attack was not polite at all, avoiding the vital point and kicking, guaranteed to make this guy suffer for a long time but not kick him to death.

   Suizi looked almost ready, and was about to go down to stop Yu Jingting, when two horns sounded ahead.

   These two sounds were made in a leisurely and leisurely manner.

  Yu Jingting looked over, and saw a black car with a white license plate slowly gliding over.

  Fan Huang's icy face appeared in the car window, and he turned out to be driving the car himself.

  The co-pilot of the car sat smiling Chen Lijun.

   "Brother! He hit me!" Fan Hui lay on the ground, feeling as if he was about to fall apart, and saw his brother and hurriedly asked for help.

  Fan Huang frowned and spoke coldly.

   "Get up, unseemly."

   "???" Fan Hui was speechless, he was beaten by a lunatic, but his brother thought he was ashamed of lying down?

   "Jing Ting, what are you doing?" Chen Lijun asked with a smile.

  The middle-aged woman standing on the side saw sparks in Chen Lijun's eyes, and when she saw Chen Lijun talking to the beating lunatic, she rushed over aggressively, pointed at Chen Lijun and scolded:

   "Did you, a vixen, instigate it?"

   "Oh?" Chen Lijun didn't pay attention to this woman at all.

  The two women are about the same age. Fan Hui's daughter-in-law is two years younger than Chen Lijun, but her skin condition is not at the same level. The woman is already middle-aged and has loose skin, and Chen Lijun looks more than ten years younger.

   "Old lady, you are blocking my mother's light, get up!" Yu Jingting grabbed the woman.

  Women did not dare to fight with Yu Jingting, and Chen Lijun ignored her, so she could only complain to Fan Huang.

   "Brother, what do you mean? Do you have to give us an explanation? Don't wait for me to go to the old man to ask for an explanation!"

   "Ask for an explanation, right? Come on, I'll give you—Bah!" Yu Jingting yelled at the woman.

   Suozi never took her hand off her mouth. She was shocked by Yu Jingting's series of saucy operations and lost her voice.

  Until Yu Jingting vomited, Suizi thought inappropriately: He has practiced this movement, right?

   To be able to spit out uncivilized actions so handsomely, he is indeed the man she likes.

   "Ah!!" The woman was so angry that she wanted to wipe it with her hand, but she felt sick, so she took out her handkerchief and wiped it frantically.

   "Jing Ting, did you drink too much?" Chen Lijun smiled even more happily.

   "Well, I'm a little dizzy, I have hallucinations, and I feel that the pair of **** in front of me look a bit like the **** who bullied my wife. Ah, is this a dream that has come into reality?"

  Yu Jingting was half-dead in popularity the moment he opened his mouth.

  He didn't smell of alcohol at all, and a fool would believe that he drank too much.

  The woman bypassed Jingting and continued to sue Fan Huang.

   "Brother, are you going to indulge this vixen like this? She obviously did it on purpose—ah!"

  Yu Jingting raped her again.

  Chen Lijun didn't hold back at all, and just laughed out loud.

   "Haha, my son-in-law seems to like you very much. Young people, you will inevitably lose your composure if you drink too much. Jingting, come to Mom, and I will give you a bottle of drink to sober you up, and also replenish water."

  Fan Hui's daughter-in-law was almost so angry that her nose turned crooked, so add water and let this **** continue to pooh her?

  Yu Jingting walked over, took the drink handed by his mother-in-law, and showed his white teeth with a smile that was extremely sunny.

   "Thank you mom~ listen to me, thank you, because of you, the four seasons are warm~" This sentence was hummed by his daughter-in-law, so he learned it.

   "Poor mouth." Chen Lijun got out of the car and ordered to Fan Huang like a queen, "Come up when the car is parked. I have to lead the children to sober up."

This obviously did not take Fan Hui's family seriously. The middle-aged woman wanted to ask Fan Huang for an explanation, but he didn't even look at her. She went to find a place to park the car. The woman wanted to ask her husband to support her. When she turned around, The place where Fan Hui was lying was empty.

   This guy ran away by himself after hearing Chen Lijun say "my son-in-law"!

   Thank you for your monthly pass, and I will send it more. Let me get a ticket too, listen to me, thank you for having you~ hey hey, don't tear up the monthly pass! Can’t I stop singing~~~By the way, for the action of iron root spitting people, refer to the version that then plays music and then dances, hahahaha

  

  

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