Chapter 80 Female Hooligan
"How do you know Lao Yan? It seems you have a very good relationship." After getting along for a few months, Lian Yuqing knew Wei Dong. If he was not familiar with the person, he would not pay attention to him.
"A few years ago, his money was robbed and I helped him get it back. It was his wife's life-saving money."
Lian Yuqing looked up at him, he really was... a very kind man.
Wei Dong's voice lowered. "It's a pity that he still couldn't be saved. He was obsessed with woodworking all his life and didn't have any children. After his wife died, he spent all his time among the wood."
It turned out to be an early DINK! Lian Yuqing saw him looking at the sun, but his whole body fell into the shadow, and felt a sense of loss, "Actually, it's quite good this way, the only lover, the obsession with the hobby, but in fact, people's hearts are very small and can't accommodate so many people."
Wei Dong wanted to ask her what was in her heart, but when he looked into her bright eyes, there was no romance in them. He said instead, "You're going crazy staying with Mu Tou all day long. He even has a family..."
The sound stopped abruptly, and there was a sharp pain in the instep of his foot. Wei Dong gritted his teeth and stared at the annoying black shoe print on his white sneakers. He was about to catch the person, but the person slipped away like a loach, and his soft and slippery hair gently hit his wrist bone, and he didn't catch anything.
The man who had already run ten meters away dared to turn his head and make a face, "It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, but the revenge of this young lady will not be over tonight."
Lian Yuqing was afraid of being caught up by Wei Dong, so he ran faster and looked back from time to time to see if he was caught up. As a result, he bumped into someone.
"I'm sorry!" She lowered her head to pick up her bag, apologized quietly and prepared to leave, but a frivolous male voice came from above her head: "Lady, a simple apology is not enough."
Lian Yuqing looked up and thought: I've run into some little hooligan!
The man in front of me should be considered a young man. He has a middle-aged haircut and wears bell-bottom pants. He thinks he looks very handsome by pushing his bangs back.
It’s no wonder Lian Yuqing judges people by their appearance. If he had dressed like that in the late 1970s, he would have definitely been a street scoundrel.
The man moved closer to her and said angrily, "Well, if you tell me your name, I will accept your apology."
"Tell me again how old are you, where do you live, are you in a relationship, and do you want to find a partner like me?" The man in bell-bottom pants winked at her.
Lian Yuqing glanced to the side and saw a dark figure in the distance. He hooked his finger at the man in bell-bottom pants and said with a smile, "Okay, my name is...your grandma."
His eyes suddenly became fierce and he kicked the man in the crotch. The man in bell-bottom pants screamed, covering his crotch and almost fell down.
"My dear grandson, let's not pass it down to your generation. Make a contribution to human civilization."
Lian Yuqing counted silently in his heart, three, two, one... and immediately hid behind the man who was rushing over.
The man in bell-bottom pants was sweating and asked, "Who are you?"
She poked her head out from behind Wei Dong and said, "He is your grandfather."
Wei Dong pushed her behind him expressionlessly, and she stuck out her tongue innocently.
"Mr. Comrade, you stopped my wife and pulled her. Are you trying to be a hooligan?" Wei Dong looked at the few people who were about to fall to the ground, his aura fully open and his eyes full of hostility.
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