Chapter 12

Zhan Xiaobai has lived here for more than half a year, and his sleep quality was the best last night.

If you think about it, it should be due to a good exercise last night.

The ancients said that when he opened the door to Nanshan, Zhan Xiaobai opened the door and saw the opposite door, and his mouth immediately curved.

The note on the opposite door has disappeared, which proves that someone has taken it and knows that she is responsible for it.

His house door was smashed to the surface of the moon, and was very domineering pasted with notes, but she was not affected by any sound sleep.

Xihu is a loser.

Zhan Xiaobai took the door and said, "hum, you are smart. Otherwise, I'll let you know my -- "

What does she want the other side to know about her?

It's definitely not the length of her legs, the size of her chest, the color of the small inside she's wearing today, etc. it should be her strength.

But before she finished her words, she was acutely aware that something was wrong and quickly looked down.

White thin high-heeled shoes, stepped on some red gorgeous things, also exudes pungent spicy.

You don't have to ask. Zhan Xiaobai also knows that it's the opposite.

After Donghu ate shriveled, she didn't dare to smash the door of zhanxiaobai's room to ask for an explanation, but she retaliated against her with such indecent means. It's useless.

Even more aroused her anger, decided not to go to work today, also have to teach some scum.

Turning around, Zhan Xiaobai was ready to get the baseball bat again when he saw the big white paper on the door.

The white paper was so big that she couldn't see it, but she only saw the tortoise and the words on it.

"Calm down, I must calm down, or I will die."

Zhan Xiaobai clenches his fists tightly, and reminds himself to calm down in time when he wants to burst out a torrent of anger.

She didn't want to be in a bad mood because of this.

After two deep breaths, Zhan Xiaobai comes to Xihu and rings the doorbell.

There was no response.

Once again, Zhan Xiaobai, just like last night, sticks his ears to the door and listens to the inside.

Still did not hear any movement, it seems that someone has always been afraid to face the exhibition.

"Well, hide and have more. I see how long you can hide. Anyway, you live here. You can run away. The monk can't run away from the temple. "

Zhan Xiaobai laughs scornfully and decides to go to work first.

Tomorrow is Saturday. There's plenty of time to deal with this. Why rush for a while.

Zhan Xiaobai raised his head and turned to go -- beautiful little head, but he didn't lift it up.

Her right cheek, and a lot of hair, was firmly attached to the security door.

The glue of the two brothers is indeed the most famous brand in China. It is said that they once stuck a gold coin on the ground for people to pick, but no one could take it away.

Zhan Xiaobai wants to kill people.

Several attempts to take the face off the door failed.

Of course, as long as she can ruthlessly a head, or can break away.

But her delicate little face is sure to be hurt or even disfigured.

"Asshole, I'll kill you, I'll kill you!"

Zhan Xiaobai groaned in pain, so that tears came out.

There is no doubt that some asshole should have figured out that she went out to work at this time, and that she would be very angry when she stepped on a foot of garlic sauce and saw the big turtle on the door. After hitting his door again, she would subconsciously stick her face on the door, so the amount of glue was just right.

It will harden without glue.

More, it does not play a good paste effect.

If you are in trouble, you can beat Yaoling.

This is the most basic common sense, but Zhan Xiaobai does not dare.

I can't afford to lose that man.

He raised his hand to wipe his tears, and Zhan Xiaobai called Xie Rouqing: "Rou, sister Rou, come and help me."