My Mysterious Doctor and Blessed Little Wife Is Such a Tease

In a community in the capital city, in an old building.

"Hahahaha, it's really cool. This time Su Lei suffered such a big somersault, she must be fuming with anger. It's a pity that I can't see her lungs explode with my own eyes."

Lei Sha smiled gloatingly, and then he said with some regret, "By the way, why don't we sell those goods, or eat black ones, and dig some out of them."

Wang Zhiqiang glanced at Lei Sha lightly, "Who would dare to buy the products of the Su family?"

Lei Sha pursed his lips, "That's right, forget it, it's quite relieved to burn it, if it is bought by others, maybe it will be bought back, now...there is no match for death!"

"What shall we do next." Saber looked at Wang Zhiqiang, waiting for his next instruction.

Before they investigated Su Lei's driver, they took the driver away without anyone noticing. After feeding him a mantra pill, they told him all the things he knew about Su Lei, and there was Su Lei's The cargo was intercepted.

"Didn't the driver say that the Su family is at a critical moment now? Let's just sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and see that both of them are injured. Of course, the premise is to let them fight on both sides."

"We're like this..."

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There are still two days before the Chinese New Year, and the New Year's goods have been prepared before. Today, Qin Xi and Han Shi stayed at home, and the family began to post couplets.

The Spring Festival in this world is different from the Spring Festival in the previous life. There is no New Year's Eve or New Year's Gala, but there are still things like going around the house.

At this time, Han Shi took a brush and wrote down a big blessing character on the red paper calmly.

Standing by the side and watching, Han Dazhu could not help admiring his handwriting that flows like flowing water, and praised in a full-fledged manner, "Okay, good handwriting!"

Although Han Dazhu was illiterate, he could still tell whether the handwriting was good or bad.

On the other hand, the lonely Jiuyuan floating above Han Shi's head curled his lips and said four words, "Not satisfactory."

Han Shi glanced at him coldly, "You talk a lot."

Lonely Jiuyuan raised his chin proudly, snorted coldly, turned around and floated away. Han Shi didn't bother to pay attention to this big light bulb. If it wasn't for Qin Xi's Chinese New Year celebration, there might be a lack of a natural light bulb at home.

Han Shi wouldn't call it over!

Just as he was sorting out the big red blessing characters he had just written, Xiao Hei jumped out from nowhere, stood up, put his front paws on the table, and accidentally knocked over the ink. Pick it up, otherwise, such a good word will be ruined.

Han Shiqi didn't hit anywhere, he put the red word on the stool, and then picked up the feather duster beside him and hit Xiao Hei's butt. Avoiding Han Shi's chasing and beating, and even sticking out his long tongue to look down on Han Shi, as if scolding him again: "You dog, you can't beat me, I'm mad at you!"

Han Shi pointed at the black plum blossom mark under Xiao Hei's feet with a feather duster, and said angrily, "You bastard, stop for me, believe it or not, we will have dog meat soup tonight."

Xiao Hei bared his teeth, not afraid of his threats at all, and even taught Han Shi a lesson in reverse, so when he saw the big red blessing character Han Shi put on the chair, he had an idea and swung his tongue towards the red character. past.

Han Shi seemed to understand what it was going to do, and immediately shouted, "Xiao Hei, if you dare..."

If he threatened, the lock would be released, and Xiao Hei's two front paws stepped on the word "Fu", and two dog paw prints appeared immediately.

Seeing the spoiled blessing, Han Shi was so angry that he continued to chase and beat Xiao Hei, one person and one dog turned the house upside down.