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Chapter 186, Huashan plastic surgery?

Xiao very helplessly shook his head, "It's hard to be an upright person."

The afternoon was spent amidst Xiaomo’s many sighs.

Wang Yarong took her bag and left without even speaking to herself.

"Sister Qingqing." Xiao Mo greeted Liu Qingqing behind Wang Yarong in a flattering manner.

Liu Qingqing turned around with a smile on her face and said, "Brother Xiao Mo, I always thought you were a good talker. Help me sweep the floor."

"Ah?" Xiao Mo wanted to slap himself in the face, he was so mean-mouthed.

Let me go, what am I doing?

"What? Don't you want to? Didn't you say before that it was your honor to help a beautiful woman?" Liu Qingqing's chest was flat today, and it seemed that she didn't stuff yogurt or anything.

"Okay!" Xiaomo sighed again.

"Well, I'll treat you to a drink with grandma tomorrow morning."

Liu Qingqing said this when she went out.

Xiaomo looked at Liu Qingqing's breasts through the window. The grandma with a little body temperature seemed to be pretty good.

"Rongrong, don't you seem happy today?" Liu Qingqing went downstairs and caught up with Wang Yarong and said, "No, it's just these days."

"No." Wang Yarong smiled reluctantly.

Liu Qingqing went up and took Wang Yarong's arm, and whispered: "Rongrong, come and accompany me to Huashan Hospital."

Huashan Hospital?

Wang Yarong's lips curled up, "Infertility? What are you doing there?"

Well, she did hear the advertisement for Huashan Infertility Hospital while listening to the news all day long.

"Crazy!" Liu Qingqing pulled Wang Yarong several times. "Really, you are so evil now."

"Don't push me, really, it will tear my skirt." Wang Yarong couldn't stand Liu Qingqing's madness.

Liu Qingqing stopped and said, "It's Huashan Plastic Surgery Hospital!"

She looked around and lowered her voice and said, "I'm going to sit down for a checkup this time and wait until the weekend for breast augmentation surgery!"

"Really!" Wang Yarong smiled slightly, but her expression was still a bit surprised. "Did you really do it?"

"Well, yes, I don't want to be called a flat-chested girl all the time." Liu Qingqing suddenly thought of Huang Beibei, "Humph, I want to be twice as big as that vixen!"

"Rongrong, why don't you also have your hair straightened?" She reached out and touched Wang Yarong's breasts.

"You," Wang Yarong said angrily, "you are so bad, and you are still like this here."

After beating Liu Qingqing a few times, she looked at her plump but not exaggerated breasts and said, "I won't do it!"

Liu Qingqing was suddenly in a good mood and said in a loud voice: "Haha, from now on, sister can also disturb the world!"

Xiaomo upstairs was sitting on the podium with a broom and felt at a loss what to do.

The floor in this classroom looks like it hasn't been swept in a few days.

I wipe it.

No wonder.

Their class allocates two days to each person, and Liu Qingqing likes to save a piece of it every time.

In addition, the cold is quite popular these days, and the classroom is full of toilet paper!

Just when Xiao Mo was about to sweep the floor, Zhuang Zhuang's thick voice said, "Brother Xiao Mo..."

It sounds urgent.

God is really wise, it seems like there is no need to do it yourself.

He immediately became serious and looked at the classroom door.

Two seconds later, Zhuang Zhuang appeared in the shape of an old turtle!

"Brother Xiaomo, save me!" Zhuangzhuang was so excited when he saw Xiaomo in the class. It seemed that he was not too late.

"Huh? What's wrong again?" Xiaomo held on to the broom handle and looked at Zhuangzhuang. "You look like you have it in your trouser pocket. What's wrong?"

"I..." Zhuangzhuang cried.

"Don't talk first. Didn't you see that I was busy?" Xiao Mo interrupted Zhuang Zhuang's words.

"Brother Xiaomo, don't you care about me anymore?" Zhuang Zhuang started to stage a bitter trick. "They are going to kill me!"

"Well, who?" Xiaomo pretended to sweep the floor with a broom.

"Er Gou and Daba Zi!" Zhuang Zhuang replied.

"Don't you have a big sister to protect you?" Xiao Mo remembered how Zhuangzhuang despised him the day before yesterday and got angry, "Go find your big sister."

"What a shame, they waited until my eldest sister left before they sent someone over to give me a challenge." Zhuang Zhuang said angrily.

War letter?

I'm stuck, what year is it, and what kind of challenge is it?

"Are you fighting?" Xiao Mo asked.

"How dare I take on the fight? The person who came forcefully stuffed it into my school bag."

Zhuang Zhuang said: "You have to take care of me, otherwise, you will still be there!",

Holy shit!

"Did you betray me again?" Xiao Mo hit Zhuang Zhuang's leg with a broom.

"No." Zhuang Zhuang reached out and grabbed the broom in Xiao Mo's hand. "I just said that you are very cheating and you will protect me, but in the end..."

"What happened?" Xiao Mo stared blankly and stood aside.

Now that the goal of not having to sweep the floor is achieved in the first step, the next step is to slowly induce Zhuang Zhuang to sweep the floor.

"As a result, the person who came here punched me!" Zhuang Zhuang touched his face. "He hit me on the face."

Xiao Mo took a closer look and saw a red mark that looked like a fist. "Actually, I'm not cheating at all. Don't use me as a shield every time. He just hits you because he wants you to stop talking so damned.

Don’t involve irrelevant people every time..."

"No!" Zhuang Zhuang smashed the broom hard, and then calmed down and said: "You don't know, after hearing your name, that person was so sick that he almost vomited. He told me that you are just a bumpkin.

Trash, they don’t even bother to mess with you.”

Hold!

Xiao Mo looked directly at Zhuang Zhuang, "Did you make this up again? I don't know what's going on in your head, kid?"

Zhuangzhuang directly raised his hands and said very piously: "Brother Jesus can testify for me. If anyone lies to you, just give birth to a son with no butt and eyes..."

Damn it, you are such a bad boy!

Xiao Mo was speechless to Zhuang Zhuang, "Stop talking nonsense, I still have to sweep the floor."

Zhuang Zhuang actually grabbed the broom and refused to give it to Xiao Mo. "Brother Xiao Mo, you just don't care about me. If you don't care about me, go out now and let them kill me. If you don't care about me, I will help you."

Sweep the floor, and then we go out together to kill them."

I'm going to force you to speak before I do.

Xiao Mo took a deep breath and sighed, "Okay."

Zhuangzhuang got the answer and started sweeping with a broom. "Brother Xiaomo, you don't know, I like working the most. From now on, leave the sweeping job to me."

Flattery?

Of course Xiao Mo didn't believe it. He couldn't understand 9 out of 10 words coming out of Zhuang Zhuang's mouth.

He sat leisurely on the podium and looked at Zhuang Zhuang, who had made the classroom full of smoke. "I said, can you slow down? Zhuang Zhuang."

Zhuangzhuang stopped and said, "Brother Xiaomo, do you know what they are going to do to you??"
Chapter completed!
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