"Yes what's the matter?"
Lisa smiled triumphantly, stroking the front cover of Aston Martin with a proud face.
"Envy?"
Xia Liang couldn't help sighing as she looked at the undue beating face.
Why have to get together.
Kicked his hand silently into his pocket, then took out the car key and pressed it.
Beep!
Unlock the car.
Aston Martin's car lights flashed.
Lisa, who was sitting in the front of the car, was startled suddenly, and fell to the ground crookedly under her feet, looking extremely embarrassed.
The owner?
"You...that key?"
Xia Liang pretended to be surprised and patted her chest.
"Scared me, I thought my car was not here? Didn't you say that this car was given to you by your father?"
When Lisa heard these words, she felt her face burned like a cloud of fire.
"This... this car..."
Stuttering speechless.
Xia Liang also felt boring suddenly.
Sit in the car and said lightly.
"I'm not your father, next time you recognize your father, remember to look at the person clearly."
Boom~
After that, Xia Liang started Aston Martin to leave.
"This this…"
How can this stinky takeaway drive a luxury car like this?
Looking at the disappearing sports car, Lisa looked incredulous.
The other side took a new takeaway order.
Xia Liang rushed to an old community.
Because the house is old.
So I didn't install an elevator. Fortunately, Xia Liang is strong and doesn't care. If I change another person, I won't be exhausted.
Although it is not tiring to climb a few flights of stairs, it is still relatively rare that there is no elevator on the eighth floor.
I glanced at the order, braised pork rice, the total amount was 13 yuan.
Remarks: Add rice, meat and vegetables.
It's better to just order two servings like this, good guy.
Come to the door of the order room.
At this time, there is a man and a woman standing. Women in their twenties, good looks, can be scored 8 points, long hair, wearing a white shirt, looks pure and pleasant, look at the other, carrying an old-fashioned messenger bag, young A middle-aged man about thirty or forty.
The woman in the shirt was holding the backpack of the middle-aged man in one hand, with a sad expression on her face, like an abandoned little daughter-in-law.
In this situation, Xia Liang blinked Xia's eyes.
The discerning person stood aside and kept silent.
The woman in the shirt looked at the middle-aged man pleadingly. .
"Don't you go?"
The middle-aged man was indifferent to the woman's pleading.
"Sorry, my wife is still waiting for me to eat."
The woman in the shirt completely ignored it, behaving extremely uncomfortably.
"What should I do if you leave?"
The middle-aged man sighed, but the women's shoes were helpless.
"I'm leaving, you can find someone else."
The woman in the shirt had red eyes.
"But you left me very insecure. At this moment, I only want you. Don't you understand?"
The middle-aged man looked at Xia Liang next to him and looked a little embarrassed.
But still shook his head.
"Sorry, I am a principled person."
Xia Liang almost took the takeaway out and watched it.
This kind of thing, Xia Liang had already made up for it.
Miku stayed with the male lead, and was originally equipped with the drama of being alone with her empty boudoir.
In this way, it was obvious that a junior would not let a man go home for dinner. For this kind of derailment, Xia Liang did not want to participate, after all, the system did not give a task.
But it seems that it's wrong for women to hook up with a married man.
But you have to know that flies don't bite seamless eggs, and one slap doesn't make a sound.
At first glance, this middle-aged brother was also at fault.
But speaking of it, since you provoke someone, you have to comfort the woman, just like yourself.
If there is a big trouble, run to your house and be known by your family. That's the end.
In the spirit of the same scumbag, Xia Liang couldn't help but make a sound.
"This big brother, I have to talk about you, men should be responsible. Since you are all here, you have to finish the things here before leaving. At least you have to meet the needs of this pretty girl. !"
The woman in the shirt couldn't help smiling when she saw someone speaking for herself. On the other hand, the middle-aged man frowned and seemed to have a lasting pain.
After a while, he sighed helplessly and looked at Xia Liang.
"Oh, brother, I have my problems. You don't understand!"
The middle-aged man refused to give in and looked back at the woman.
"Just let me go, I'm a principled person. If I don't go back, my wife should be anxious."
Hearing this, Xia Liang felt a joy. He has a junior, or is he a principled person?
Hey, this principle is very good and powerful! Hearing what the man said, the woman in the shirt had a heavy face, gritted her teeth as if she had made a major decision.
He raised his head two steps forward, looked at the man's eyes, and took a deep breath.
"As long as you stay, I can add money."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man suddenly smiled, clapped his hands, and he was so happy that the dialect was stunned.
"Oh, sister, you didn't have to say this a long time ago
I told you all about it, your lock is at least fifty, and thirty really can't be changed. If you add money, you'll be done. "
This time Xia Liang's mouth twitched.
Change the lock? This seems wrong! Can anyone tell me what the situation is, shouldn't the mistress be complaining about leaving the male lead?
Feelings stood aside and watched for so long, not an urban ethics drama, this is a commercial price sniper war!
It's a pity that the two of you don't go filming, and you can get an Oscar if you enter the show business casually!
How about signing the two of them yourself?
Xia Liang shook his head and cast aside these thoughts.
"Are you Miss Liu? Here is your takeaway."
"Oh! It's me, trouble you!"
The woman nodded when she heard the words, her tone still revealed a trace of sadness, as if she was still feeling distressed for the 20 yuan, Xia Liang handed the takeaway to her and quickly turned around and walked away.
He discovered that besides being frugal, this woman was also a great dramatist, a great dramatist!
Whenever there is a chance, he will start his acting skills.
He is not opposed to thrift, but he doesn't want to watch her goofy drama again.
Phoo~
Walked downstairs and took a breath.
This day by day, how come I haven't encountered a normal one.
But this hidden mission is gone.
"Ding, you have a new takeaway order, please check it out!"
Mala Tang nine times a night!
No, don't say that the name acquisition is powerful enough.
After taking the takeaway, Xia Liang continued on the road of delivering food.
Go straight to the destination with a kick of the accelerator, 2302
Ding Dong!
After ringing the doorbell, step back. This is called politeness.
In fact, I was afraid of opening the door and hitting myself~www.mtlnovel.com~ One minute later...
No response, press the doorbell again.
Ding Dong! Ding Dong!
After a while, the door finally opened.
A woman poked her head out, her face slightly pale.
The woman's face was painful and her voice trembled.
"Please, will you take me to the hospital?"
To the hospital?
This request made Xia Liang a little confused.
He glanced subconsciously, but he didn't know it, but he was startled.
The woman has a big belly and is wearing a white dress, but the skirt has been dyed red with blood.
Chapter end
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