MTL - Scumbags Follow the Good System-Chapter 62 Juvenile Delinquent in Shura Field

Congliang slept very comfortably this night, the warm sunshine, the familiar cold breath, and even the plot in the dream made people snot.

She dreamed that the time-travel was over, and the main system rewarded her with the eldest treasure who had accompanied her for more than ten generations as a reward for the end of the traverse. She finally brought the eldest child home in the real world. Mom and Dad were very happy. It was earthy and festive. She got her wish to build a two-story building and more than 100 acres of land. The spring planting and autumn harvesting were all mechanized, and she no longer had to wait on the ground under the scorching sun. She also raised a dog the size of a calf. .

She finally brought her beloved big baby to the small hillside where flowers bloomed in her heart at first, wild flowers and tender grass mixed with the sweet lips of her lover, roll, roll, kindness, Mutian The sun is hot...

It's just that the sun is a little too hot. Congliang is getting oily from being roasted. He can't stand the sun and can't even open his eyes. He said dryly, "Baby, let's play in another place..."

Didn't hear the big baby's response, but heard a string of unfamiliar laughter, which made her agitated.

what's the situation? Is there someone on the hillside? Does it hurt to peek at people's affairs? !

"What did the little girl dream about? It's been half an hour since she laughed, and it hasn't stopped. Is it a nightmare?" The police uncle smiled and said to Jiang Yin, "You can call her, and the negotiator is coming soon. "

Congliang's forehead was stabbed with a finger, and the young man's Qingyue voice, full of smiles, followed Congliang's ear and directly drove her drowsy out of sight.

"Wake up, sis, you'll be happy that the police will arrest you."

Cong Liang opened his eyes in a daze, and the first thing he felt was the numbness in his neck and one side of his face. Looking down his line of sight, he happened to see Jiang Yin's side face with shallow dimples. He subconsciously pouted and wanted to kiss, but As he pushed Jiang Yin hard, something sharp pierced his face.

"Hey!" Cong Liang raised his hand and reached out to rub his face, "What is piercing me..."

Turning her head, she saw that the culprit was on Jiang Yin's shoulder, a row of small rivets, and a row of small pits on her side face.

Jiang Yin looked at the row of pits on Congliang's face, raised one eyebrow, and looked like he was not smiling, obviously intentional.

The reaction of the average little girl at this time is to take out a small mirror, take a look at what is going on on her face, and then punch her with a small rivet on the shoulder and let her sleep against it. kid.

However, Congliang is obviously not an ordinary girl. She looked at Jiang Yin's small damage and succeeded in doing bad things. The small stubble, turned his head, and whispered in his ear.

With a few fluttering words, Jiang Yin's ears began to turn red again, and he had never earned Congliang's hand strength, so he was forced to listen to the scene in Congliang's dream from beginning to end, including the incident on the hillside with wild flowers. .

When Cong Liang loosened Jiang Yin's neck, Jiang Yin slanted his eyes and stabbed Cong Liang fiercely, and with a blushing face, he walked to the window to face the wall and dig the edge of the window.

After a while, Xiao Lingtang's adoptive mother arrived. She was a middle-aged woman with a good temperament and well-maintained. She was not hysterical, nor did she accuse Xiao Ling of anything, but just counted her jewelry.

"Forty-eight," the woman's voice was mild. "When I bought it, it was more than fifty-one thousand. After depreciation, it should be counted as forty-eight."

"Auntie," Jiang Yin said to Xiao Lingdang's adoptive mother, holding the form to withdraw the case, surprisingly polite, "You should withdraw the case today."

"I don't have time now." The woman frowned and glanced at the exquisite watch on her wrist, "I came here on leave..."

Before the woman could finish her words, she stopped. Congliang raised her eyebrows, looking at Jiang Yin's gloomy face, wrinkling the corner of the table, but she still endured and said word by word, "You can cancel it today, add a table. Time, it won't take long."

As he spoke, he handed the crepe sheet and pen to the woman.

The woman frowned deeply, but still took the form and filled it out.

Cong Liang checked the money and handed it to Jiang Yin. Jiang Yin held it in his hand and waited for the woman to fill out the form. After he took it to the police and stamped it, he handed the money to the woman. The woman took the money and glanced at it. Jiang Yin glanced at Congliang again. Although he didn't roll his eyes or squint, his eyes were full of contempt, and his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something.

Congliang was close to Jiang Yin, she could feel Jiang Yin was holding back, the fingers in the fist were not bleeding, and she quickly opened her mouth when she saw the woman's lips move.

"Let's go, auntie," Cong Liang raised his eyebrows and pouted at the glass door, "Didn't you come here on leave? Go."

The woman's face stiffened. Although Congliang didn't include a dirty word, these two sentences were really unpleasant. At first glance, this **** was a person who wanted to be proud, but she didn't say anything. .

After the case was withdrawn and the money was paid back, Jiang Yin was still standing in a daze, and Cong Liang gave him a flexible slap on his hip, "Want to meet?"

Jiang Yin's body was bent, and he recovered, but he didn't see the unsure look in his eyes, and shook his head, "I'll let it go in a few days." Let it go and pick it up again.

"Then let's go to dinner," Congliang took Jiang Yin's hand very naturally, greeted the police uncle, and left the police station.

It can be seen from Liangneng that Jiang Yin is not in a good mood. It must be because of that little bell. It takes 5 yuan to take a taxi from the police station to a commercial street. I asked twice from the good car what Jiang Yin wanted to eat. Say whatever you want.

Finally, I chose a noodle restaurant. In the small cubicle, Cong Liang did not ask Jiang Yin to order two bowls of beef noodles for himself. He ignored the system muttering in his head and complained that he wanted to eat. He rubbed disposable chopsticks for both of them. .

When the noodles were fast, Cong Liang slowly picked two of them, put them in his mouth, and asked Jiang Yin casually.

"You wouldn't like that little bell, would you?" Cong Liang took a sip, and threw a slice of beef into Jiang Yin's bowl, "Do you have any guesses about childhood sweethearts?"

Jiang Yin took a big mouthful of noodles, was caught off guard by Cong Liang, and choked, and then he didn't know whether it was choking or Cong Liang's question, his face flushed again, and he took a big mouthful, vaguely, "No. "

"Nothing?" Congliang picked up two more, sucked in a small mouth, pulled the skirt up a little under the table, and rubbed Jiang Yin's calf with his bare calf, "I don't like her, or I don't have childhood sweethearts and no guesses?"

Jiang Yin glanced under the table with a blushing face, put down the chopsticks, swallowed the noodles, and solemnly explained to Cong Liang, "I don't like her, she is my... sister."

"Then who do you like?" Cong Liang said, "I spent money, you can only..."

"You're **** endless!" Jiang Yin patted the table, his hairstyle was like a bald man, and he looked even more fierce when he raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, "I like your grandma."

Cong Liang shook his shoulder fiercely, and immediately smiled, "That's not right, I thought you suddenly turned into a silent teenager when you saw an old lady."

Congliang threw all the beef in his bowl to Jiang Yin, "It scared me to death." With chopsticks in his hand, Congliang gestured up and down according to Jiang Yin, "I just like your rascal look, you are going to change. I want my money back..."

"Get out!" Jiang Yin glanced at Congliang, picked up chopsticks and ate the beef, "I'm sick!"

The two sat on the gulps of stuffed noodles, and after a while of snoring, they ate more than half of their stomachs in one bowl. Cong Liang was eating with enthusiasm, but Jiang Yin's head fell as he ate, and he was about to put it into the bowl.

"Are you not eating enough?" Congliang wondered, "If you don't have enough food, order more. It's more expensive to eat human bowls than noodles."

"Fuck you..." Jiang Yin raised his face, with thin sweat on the tip of his nose, flushing red, "Don't... rub it."

After a pause, Jiang Yin took a deep breath and pretended not to understand.

Jiang Yin stared at Congliang for a while, then gave a "fuck", and snorted and ate again.

The owner of this shop may be very affordable. After a big bowl of noodles, Jiang Yin was a little bit stubborn when a half-sized boy could eat it. When he saw a woman with thin arms and thin legs from Cong Liang, she even ate it all. , a little shocked.

"It's really a pig..." Jiang Yin muttered.

Cong Liang settled the bill, took out a tissue and wiped the noodle soup that didn't exist at the corner of Jiang Yin's mouth, "Let's go, go to the hospital, look at your hands, when did you change your medicine?"

Jiang Yin didn't move, sat at the dining table, stared at his left hand wrapped in gauze, and raised his eyebrows at Cong Liang.

For a while, Cong Liang thought that Jiang Yin recognized her, so he howled at the system with a guilty conscience, "Damn, I won't recognize her, I finally managed to get a good impression!"

The system watched Congliang eat noodles the whole time, and the greed was irrational, "I see? Humph, that feeling is good." I'll continue to see how he beats you to death.

The hairs that Congliang stared at Jiang Yin stood up. He didn't have time to pay attention to the cynicism of the system, and his liver trembled, "What, what's wrong?"

Jiang Yin raised his eyebrows, stared at Cong Liang for a long time, and said in a low voice, "You really like me," Jiang Yin looked at his hand, and raised it in front of Cong Liang, "My hand will be a man in the future. disabled."

"I know," Cong Liang gently held Jiang Yin's right hand in distress, raised it to his lips and kissed it. I really don't want to take the blame for the original.

"I will find a way to earn your money and pay you back." Jiang Yin said, "it may take a while."

Cong Yang felt distressed and wanted to scratch the wall. Who will pay you the money? She plans to find a way to make Jiang Yin go back to the technical school in the future. Anyway, she learns the craft. She still has a lot of things in her hands, which she will keep for the future. After selling the money, the two of them don't care what store they open, they don't need to be rich or expensive, they just want a lifetime of harmony and beauty.

But it's not the right time to tell Jiang Yin these words now. This little guy doesn't like her yet. Isn't she crazy when she talks to people for the rest of her life.

But she can't say nothing. She doesn't want to be a creditor. "What else?" Cong Liang said urgently, "You agreed to let me soak it! It doesn't count?"

Jiang Yin was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips and frowned, staring at Congliang with a fierce look on his face, but his ears turned red quietly.

The author has something to say: Jiang Yin: Don't **** yourself up, I'm about to raise the flag.

Sitting across from Jiang Yin, with both calves twisting Jiang Yin and one ankle rubbing against each other, Cong Liang vigorously:

What did you say? Oh haha, it's too far away for me to hear.