Coming of the Villain Boss!

Chapter 1031: A return to the wind (9)

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Mingshu was dragged by the woman and would not let her go, she had to make her lose money.

No matter how Mingshu proved, she had nothing to do with this person, and the woman did not let go.

Mingshu looked at the little demon who looked pitiful next to him, but there was a bit of bad light in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth could not help smoking.

I owe him! !

I just went out for a meal! !

She knew that she would eat Wang Ba at home! !

Jin Yuanbao: I did something wrong. The owner wanted to eat me all day.

"These things were new when I bought them. They were made like this. What would you do with me? There are also sofas. Look, what are these? In addition to the money for these furniture, there is a cleaning fee..."

The woman Barabara counted the loss again, and finally reported a number to Mingshu.

"Why should I help you?" Mingshu looked at the goblin.

"You are my sister." Chu Hui shamelessly recognized relatives.

"I can't fight with you, what kind of sister is that?"

"Sister, you won't look at a flower season boy so desperately, will you be defiled?"

"I can." I felt terrified when I felt sad.

Chu Hui: "..."

Chu Hui's eyes turned straight and dizzy, and at first glance it was uncomfortable and kind: "Sister, you should lend it to me, and I will return it to you."

"give me back?"

"Uh huh." Chu nodded. "My brother is very rich."

"What does your brother's money have to do with you? And...if your brother is in charge of you, you won't be here now? Besides, aren't you running from home? Do you dare to let your brother know?"

Mingshu looked at him with a smile.

Every word speaks of Chu Huixin.

Chu Hui: "..."

Chu lowered his head and said to the landlord: "Look where I sold enough to lose money."

landlord:"……"

Mingshu: "..."

Mingshu also talked about, really want the landlord to sell the goblin?

"I can help you, you have to listen to me later."

Chu Hui crossed his hands on his chest: "Sister, won't you let me do anything strange?"

Ming Shu chuckled: "Anyway, it's all sold, it's not the same to whom it is sold."

Chu thought back for a moment, struggling with a beautiful face, and finally nodded hard: "Okay."

She touched her phone to transfer money to the landlord.

The landlord threw out Chu Hui's stuff: "It's really bad for eight lifetimes."

Chu Hui’s thing was the silver suitcase, and his headphones hung on the suitcase rod.

The landlord closed the door and left.

Chu Hui sat on the suitcase and stared at Mingshu in a lack of energy: "Sister, I seem to have a fever."

Mingshu frowned: "It's just a little fever, can I still burn your brain? Manly husband, bear it!"

Chu Hui: "..."

He lowered his head, his head against the lever.

Chu Hui was thinking about how to pit Ming Shu, his head was suddenly lifted, his warm hands rested on his forehead, Chu Hui was forced to look at the woman standing in front of him.

Mingshu withdrew his hand and asked him, "Where are you going to live?"

"I don't know." the teenager said softly.

"Are you rich?"

"No."

In order to increase credibility, Chu Hui took out his wallet and showed it to Mingshu. There was no cash in it, but there were a few cards.

"All stopped by my brother."

Chu Hui lay down on the lever and said in a casual way: "Sister, will you take me in?"

"Why should I take you in?"

"Don't you let me listen to you? Besides, I owe you so much money, you don't look at me, what if I run away?"

"I can find your brother."

Chu Hui: "..."

There was a gust of cold wind in the corridor, and after seeing that Chu Hui's face became more and more ugly, he turned and walked home: "Come in."

Chu returned to Yixi, and followed Mingshu by pulling the suitcase.

The original owner's house was completely opened, with curtains and bookshelves separating different spaces in the middle.

"Look for the medicine yourself, it should be in that drawer." Ming Shu pointed in a direction: "I'm going out."

She is very hungry.

She needs to find food.

No time to beep and beep with the goblin.

Chu Hui lied down on the sofa and murmured.

After eating, Mingshu went to the supermarket and bought a lot of things. In such a cold day, there are more snacks to save.

Open the door and let in the heat to dissipate the chill from your body.

Mingshu took off his coat and walked into the living room.

I saw the teenager on the sofa at a glance.

His head was buried in the pillow, one hand was hanging outside the sofa, and the gold ingot crawled under his fingers.

"Chu Hui? Get up."

The teenager did not respond.

Mingshu called again, and the teenager didn't respond.

Mingshu squatted down and reached for his head to be lifted from the pillow. The young man blushed and burned badly.

Clear special support.

Sure enough, it was blood mold for eight lifetimes.

He got up and went to find the medicine. After feeding him, he took the person to bed again.

Chu returned to waking up at noon the next day. He reached out and touched his forehead, his head fainted, and his mouth was dull.

The confused face of the teenager wrote who I am, where I am, and what I am doing.

Chu took a while to return to his head.

He is at the house of the woman named Azure.

Chu Hui propped himself up and sat up. He looked at the quilt, revealing a light fragrance, either perfume or girl's fragrance.

"Sister?" Chu called back.

No one answered outside.

Chu went back to bed, next to a pair of brand-new men's slippers. He came out wearing slippers and went down two steps. Below is the living room.

Chu Hui saw the tortoise on the coffee table with his four feet up against the sky.

This...was she raised?

"Can you cook?"

A sudden voice rang from the side, and Chu Hui looked at him suddenly.

The woman was wearing home clothes, her soft hair fell along her graceful curve, she leaned her chest against the bookshelf, staring at him with a smiling eyes.

Chu shook his head back.

He clearly saw the disgust on the woman's face.

You should seriously consider changing to a goblin who can cook.

Mingshu came from the shelf with a snack, and fell into the sofa: "Then go out and buy some food."

Chu opened his lips back: "I'm sick."

Ming Shu nodded: "Just go out to see the doctor, don't burn your brain."

Chu Hui: "..." your brain was burnt out.

"You can't call takeaway..."

Ming Shu said: "Heavy snow, no takeaway."

If it is delivered, she needs to go out on her own.

Chu Hui didn't know what he was doing and struggled, and finally reached out to Mingshu: "Give money."

Mingshu withdrew some money from his pocket.