MTL - 90s, The Cannon Fodder Wife of the Paranoid Boss is Reborn-Chapter 257 fried fish

Chapter 257 Fried Fish

Bai Lu is wearing the white velvet dress Xiao Cheng bought last time. She is pure and elegant, with unparalleled temperament. A touch of floral pink embellishes the ear, and her eyes are as clear and pure as glass, slightly curved, with beautiful eyes and a charming smile.

 Smile is like a hundred flowers blooming, eclipsing the beauty of mountains and rivers.

"nice."

  Xiao Cheng has only said these two words to Bai Lu in his life, and he gave them to Bai Lu the first time and the second time.

 In the past, the word good-looking was very superficial in his eyes, until he met the "white dew" in front of him.

 When superficiality shines into reality, the sunshine sweeps away the haze, takes root in the darkness, and raises a warm flame in the ice and snow, he understands that good-looking is more than just an evaluation.

 It is the clear and gentle outline of the seal carving heart, and the lingering smile in the mind.

The brothers below have said more than once that Bailu is beautiful, smart, gentle, and very good...

I haven’t read many books, and my words don’t convey my meaning. I always use the same adjectives when I praise him, but it doesn’t hinder me. Every time I praise Bailu, I envy him endlessly.

Xiao Cheng was envious of his drunken self.

Only when she was drunk, Bai Lu would put aside all her scruples, be infinitely tolerant of him, take care of him like a child, and forgive him for everything he did.

 She is not an indecisive character, and the reasons that make her hesitate must be the top priority.

 A life is very long, Xiao Cheng can afford to wait.

"What are you thinking about?" Bai Lu was a little flustered by Xiao Cheng and couldn't help but interrupt.

 The boss’s gaze is so profound that it can penetrate into the depths of human souls, and she can’t stand it.

Xiao Cheng was about to say something when he suddenly heard voices coming from the bushes opposite. He held Bai Lu in one hand and retreated to the darkness. He retreated to a hidden place and stopped.

Bai Lu also heard the familiar voice, turned around and asked Xiao Cheng in a low voice: "Should we squat down?"

Xiao Cheng was very repelled by the behavior of squatting, so he refused without even thinking: "No need."

Bai Lu decisively pulled him down and squatted with him.

  Xiao Cheng: “…”

 “You...” “Shh!”

Bai Lu put a finger on Xiao Cheng's mouth, glanced at the opposite side, and shook her head, indicating to him that the overall situation was the most important thing.

Xiao Cheng's eyes moved from the slender jade finger against her mouth to her face, moving straight down.

Bai Lu followed his gaze all the way down, and then realized that she had stepped on the boss's foot.

Furthermore, it seems that he did not step on it just when he squatted down, but seemed to step on it when he stepped back.

Bai Lu immediately moved away and smiled awkwardly but politely: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

As soon as he finished speaking, voices and the heavy sound of dragging objects were heard again from the other side of the bush.

“Brother Feng, are you going to blow up this place?”

“What are you doing here? There aren’t even any small fish. Didn’t you see that all the big fish are down there? Blow up the bottom.”

“We are competing downstairs. If we blow up the boat, so many people will throw us into the river.”

“It’s so troublesome, why not just blow up the big fish on the shore too!”

"I'm afraid not. New Town is Brother Cheng's base camp. I heard that Brother Cheng also participated in the dragon boat competition this year. I don't know if he has entered the finals. There must be a place on the shore where Brother Cheng is. If we accidentally mistake Brother Cheng, If it explodes, he will definitely fight with you."

“Tsk—how could he participate in this crappy thing? What’s the grand prize for first place?”

 “A big rice dumpling weighing thirty kilograms.”

"What the hell? Xiao Cheng has fallen so low that he has to compete with so many people for a broken rice dumpling. He's crazy!"

　　Bai Lu: "..." You are crazy.

  Xiao Cheng: “…” Talking like crazy.

My younger brother Wu You was also speechless: "The prize is not important, what I want is the festive atmosphere." Li Jianfeng's eyes lit up: "So we blow them up, and there will be a festive atmosphere."

 You can pull it down!

Wu You could do nothing about his boss's bad intentions. He could only remind: "If you blow up their participating teams, Brother Cheng will definitely blow up our auditorium."

 “That’s not good, I also want to meet him.”

Li Jianfeng's face was not only not afraid at all, but also full of anticipation, and his shining eyes were filled with bloodthirsty madness.

Wu You was used to his sometimes normal and sometimes crazy state. He glanced at the two sacks of special type and extremely powerful "torpedoes" in front of his hands behind him.

“Are you sure you want to meet Brother Cheng in this way?”

 “That’s not the case?”

As soon as Li Jianfeng finished speaking, his subordinates who went to inquire about the news quickly ran back to report.

 “Brother Cheng’s dragon boat team has entered the finals.”

Wu You said hurriedly: "Brother Feng, don't blow up. If you blow up Brother Cheng, he will definitely come to you to settle the score. A fight will not be in line with our original plan."

 Li Jianfeng looked at the dragon boat team parked on the river, the tip of his tongue touched his back alveolar, and the corners of his mouth curved cruelly.

 “I want to watch the fish fry show.”

This "fish" is not a fish. Wu You is worried about the overall situation: "Then let's wait until the finals determine the winner before we explode."

“Why?” Li Jianfeng tilted his neck and gave Wu You an even more desolate smile.

“Wouldn’t it be better to blow up now? Let everyone know that someone is coming from Pingcheng. It’s me—Li Jianfeng. Let the more than 40 town leaders at the scene recognize him.”

Wu You's face twitched: "They already know you, and some of them are Li Chengbin's people. If we blow them up, we will go too far and we will get into trouble."

 “Am I afraid of him?” Li Jianfeng continued to laugh.

Wu You's scalp was numb: "Don't be afraid, let's give Brother Cheng and Li Chengbin some face by not engaging in this dragon boat race. When they decide the winner, we can punish the last one by bombing them. What do you think?" "

"Only fry the last boat of fish..." Li Jianfeng touched his chin, pondering unhappily.

Bai Lu, who was squatting in the bushes, frowned, and the expression on his face could no longer be described as complicated.

　　It was like a revolving lantern, and finally he asked Xiao Cheng in a low voice: "Does he often go crazy like this?"

Xiao Cheng is right behind Bai Lu, very close, so close that the tip of his nose is filled with the fresh and elegant fragrance of his hair, and the wind blows a strand of hair across his face.

 He took it down quietly and gently.

 Speak calmly and answer a question that has nothing to do with you: "Every now and then."

Bai Lu pursed her lips and wondered: "When he gave us gifts a few days ago, he was quite normal. Why did he suddenly go crazy? I'm afraid this guy is not seriously ill."

Xiao Cheng raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the figure on the other side of the bush: "He is sick."

“When I was eighteen years old, I made a mistake and was thrown into a lunatic asylum by my boss for a year. This is what happened when I came out.”

Bai Lu turned around in surprise.

 His lips met Xiao Cheng’s lips accurately.

The crisp breaths that hit your face intertwined with each other, making the air freeze and time was stopped.

Bai Lu looked at Xiao Cheng's unsurprised face, and her steady heartbeat beat unexpectedly fast.

 He retreated decisively, turned his face back at normal speed, and brought the topic back to business in a low voice.

“Does he go crazy when he gets sick?”

 (End of this chapter)