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Chapter 580 Strength does not allow us to keep a low profile

"Good guy, you wonder if this is intentional or accidental? There is still steel in the cucumber. Are you afraid that it will kill me..."

Su Molan grimaced in pain, holding her injured cheek and gasping for air.

"Haha, maybe the deputy director of the factory didn't have time to make dumplings, so he had to hide the steel dumplings in the cucumbers. I hope you can eat them. It means good luck and reunion..."

Chu Hao forced to explain with a smile. Looking at Su Molan, whose eyebrows were furrowed in pain, he felt that his back molars were faintly sore.

It was a ten thousand year boat sailing carefully. Fortunately, I had predicted it in advance and didn't dare to eat too much. Otherwise, he would be the one holding his cheeks and howling.

Comrade Deputy Factory Director, aren't you afraid that your teeth will bite and choke him to death?

Hey, woman, you are so narrow-minded...

I don’t know what kind of jealousy I have, so it seems that I have to find time to comfort the other person, and some necessary back and forth is inevitable.

However, now that Su Molan is back, it is definitely impossible for him to commit suicide with his sister.

The other party said that he no longer doubted Chu Hao, but he knew very well in his heart that the other party's sharp beautiful eyes were always staring at him and the deputy director comrade intentionally or unintentionally.

Once the two of them are alone and engage in seafood trading, they will definitely not be able to escape Su Molan's sharp eyes.

"To the north, it's difficult..."

He sighed and thought that his plan to take Yun Qian home with him during the New Year was destined to be impossible to implement.

As for taking Su Molan home to celebrate the New Year, it would really mean a family reunion during the New Year, and the beautiful vision of making a quilt cannot be realized.

Many things that had been planned before were now thrown into chaos with Su Molan's sudden return, and Chu Hao had to make new plans.

Su Molan held her injured cheek and said "ouch" for a long time. Chu Hao ran to the kitchen and poured her a glass of warm water.

She raised her neck and suffocated until she felt that the pain in her teeth was gone, and she shouted angrily:

"There's no one who stuffs steel balls into cucumbers. Isn't this intentional to hurt people? Ouch, it still hurts so much, and it smells like rust. Xiaohao, please check to see if there's any bleeding.

.....”

Su Molan opened her mouth wide at Chu Hao and pointed her jade finger at her inner molar teeth.

Chu Hao held her fair chin and approached her big, red and sexy mouth. The fantasy of 1-0=-1 came to his mind for the first time.

If the person in front of me at this moment is not Su Molan, but Qianqian, or the comrade who was the deputy director of the role-playing role.

Without saying a word, I directly made the rainbow shine through the sun, and realized the grand project of South-to-North Water Diversion in one go, which is the so-called one step to achieve the goal...

It's a pity that what's in front of me is Comrade Su Molan, who has a heroic appearance but an old and violent temper.

If he dares to try, Comrade Su Molan will tell him in seconds that he will die if he tries. The consequences will probably be worse than the cucumber chopped into dozens of sections on the plate.

Things must be done strategically. Chu Hao took a few glances at her wide, red mouth, and quickly took several photos with his eyes, and stored them in the hard drive of his brain.

His eyes moved to Su Molan's back molars, and after scanning them carefully for a while, he found that there was faint blood oozing from the gums immediately behind them.

He glanced at the steel pail on the table with very faint tooth marks, couldn't help but nodded and said with a wry smile:

"There is some bleeding, not much. It's on the gums of the back molars. Speaking of which, your teeth are really strong enough. You can bite the steel drill into a tooth mark with one bite. If it were anyone else, you wouldn't have left the teeth on the back molars."

A few molars were chipped..."

"What do you think? Others sit in the office and chew their pens out of boredom. You and I are waiting outside to guard criminals. We are impatient and can only rely on biting the 54-position to suppress the irritability in our hearts. After a long time, my 54-position

The gun's body is densely covered with marks from my teeth..."

"I didn't bring it home for my vacation this time. I'll show it to you next time, and I'll teach you how to do the 54-style shouqiang..."

"You are also a mature young man. When people of our generation were your age, they could no longer fight shouqiang, infantry qiang, charge qiang, and machine gun. Unlike you now, who can't even shouqiang in peacetime."

Beat..."

While speaking, Su Molan closed her mouth, waved her hands, stood up and rushed to the bathroom:

"No, no, I have to rinse my mouth. I'm not done with you anymore..."

The bathroom door was open. Chu Hao looked at Su Molan, who was bent over and gargling frantically. His words echoed in his ears, and a bitter and helpless smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

Comrade Mo Lan, this is what you said, you want to teach me how to beat the shouqiang step by step, but I really listened to you.

He deliberately walked to the door of the bathroom, holding his hand on the door frame, looking at Su Molan's Meiyue Ding who had a severe forward pelvic tilt, and said something sarcastic with a look of reluctance:

"Lanyi, let's forget about those who wield knives and guns. Who needs those things now? Besides, I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs run away. Who doesn't know how to use a gun...

..”

"Although I have never actually used that thing, you know that when I was a child, I used a slingshot to shoot birds, but I could hit them accurately every time. I think playing with a gun is simpler and has a relatively low technical content...

..."

"Isn't it just aiming with your hand? It's not difficult. If I hadn't been admitted to Yanjing International Studies University, if I'd gone to a military academy, the whole school would have had a shooting competition. I'm not bragging. I would have been second, and no one would have dared to be first.
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