Dressed As Eighties Supernatural Woman

Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth chapter humiliation

Remember for a second【】

Luo Qiao glanced at the table not far away: "And if I remember correctly, her seat is on the third table over there, and the trash can is in the back, so why can't she come around here?

The purpose is obvious. She wants to vent her anger for his son. She can't provoke you, so she wants to bully me. Unfortunately, I am naturally sensitive, so they suffer. "

Lu Yichen originally wanted to pull Luo Qiao aside and didn't want to get involved, but now he has changed his mind.

First go and bring the prepared food to a table not far away, settle Luo Qiao, let her eat first, and then walk over there.

After his intercession, Qiao Anming and his wife were successfully in debt, and they also succeeded in making the people who were dumped in the soup leftovers take their IOUs and leave with satisfaction.

After dismissing those people, Qiao Anming looked at Deputy Director Lu angrily: "Why?"

Lu Yichen said, "Your lover knows why?"

Jia Guihua's face became ugly: "I don't understand what Deputy Director Lu meant."

Lu Yichen looked at Qiao Anming with a cold face: "Don't tell me you don't know anything."

As soon as Qiao Anming heard Deputy Director Lu's words, he understood that his wife wanted to come over to calculate others, but she was calculated instead, and the two of them lost most of their salary for half a year.

Lu Yichen felt that Qiao Anming was pretending, but in fact Qiao Anming really didn't pay attention to his wife's movements. He was thinking about things there. Because of his stepson Qiao Dajun, he owed a lot of favors.

He spent a lot of money in the past few days, but he couldn't show his unhappiness. He had to have a good reputation after all the money was spent. Besides, after they got married, they were considered to be separated, and he would not care about him in the future. Can go on.

He was too involved in things, so he didn't pay attention to his wife's movements at all. It was when he heard someone screaming that he realized that his wife was not sitting across from him.

Jia Guihua's face was extremely embarrassing, and there were people from the public security family's hospital beside this meeting. Everyone then understood that Jia Hua didn't accidentally fall and splashed on people as he said earlier, but wanted to splash on people. Deputy Director Lu's fiancee.

As a result, they were lucky to escape, but she couldn't hold it, so the goddess scattered the flowers, and more people splashed.

The people in the family home began to despise Jia Guihua. It had something to do with Deputy Director Lu, and about his fiancee. It was really hilarious.

This kind of person should not be accommodating to Qiao Dajun, and should be directly pulled out and killed.

Qiao Anming would really feel ashamed: "I haven't apologized yet."

Jia Guihua was stunned for a while, but did not speak.

Lu Yichen said coldly, "You can't live because of your own sins. You didn't educate your son well, and you blame others. You are really capable."

Now Qiao Anming can't explain it clearly, even if he is wronged, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

Lu Yichen was too lazy to deal with them, and only said, "Don't do these stupid things in the future."

When passing by Qiao Anming: "Take care of your people, otherwise I don't mind kicking you out of the Public Security Bureau."

Qiao Anming had not yet made a name for himself in the Public Security Bureau at this age, and now he is threatened again. It is no wonder that he is in a good mood. He has always thought that he can work in the Municipal Bureau until he retires in his life. …

But now this woman has nothing to do, and she found such an unpleasant thing for herself. For more than ten years, he has been cleaning up the mess for his stepson, and now he has to clean up for Jia Guihua. What is he doing?

When Lu Yichen passed by, Luo Qiao was almost full: "You sit down and eat, it's getting cold."

Luo Qiao watched the Qiao family leave in embarrassment.

Lu Yichen said lightly: "I asked for it myself, whoever can blame it, suffer from it."

Luo Qiao smiled sweetly and said, "I'm afraid they will have to pay back the money for a few months."

Lu Yichen nodded and said, "It's been half a year since I've been dry. Just now, the girl's clothes were said to be brought from Shanghai, and they directly asked for 300 yuan, plus the few severely splashed on the side, at least a dozen yuan. "

Luo Qiao thought of the girl who was showing off with her tablemate before: "They didn't lie, they didn't want much for 300 yuan, it's the latest long woolen coat in Hai Shi, but this girl is really unlucky. , This is the first time someone brought it back to show off and was thrown vegetable soup."

There was an injustice on the lips, but there was a look of schadenfreude on her face, because the girl had not been able to speak arrogantly before, and she was running on another girl at the same table with her words. Luo Qiao couldn't stand her temperament.

Lu Yichen fondly reached out and touched Luo Qiao's long hair: "You look like you are gloating at misfortune."

"Is it obvious?"

Lu Yichen nodded.

"The girl was a little too shy before, and she joked that the girl at the same table was a fuel bottle. I couldn't stand it."

After Lu Yichen finished eating, the two laughed and left the cafeteria.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^

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