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Chapter 0324 don't pay but(1/2)

Xiang Tianliang looked at Xia Liu in surprise.

This stupid doctor, she really did not expect him to come back with a sudden attack.

Xia Liuwei didn't even look at Tianliang. She walked directly to the desk, searched everywhere, and asked sharply: "Where are my underwear!"

"Hey, don't you want it?" Xiang Tianliang said curiously.

Xiang Tianliang had recovered from the initial shame and uneasiness, but he didn't expect that the reason why Xia Liu came back was because of the pink underwear.

"Humph, even if I don't want it, I would rather tear it up and throw it into the trash can than give it to you, a pervert!"

Xia Liu scolded and continued to search everywhere with her eyes.

Only then did Xiang Tianliang see clearly that Xia Liu's breasts were still very plump and firm. The white shirt wrapped her breasts a little too tightly. Perhaps because of extreme anger, her breasts kept rising and falling. He was really worried.

The buttons on her chest would suddenly open.

"I, I threw it downstairs." Xiang Tianliang thought for a while before telling a lie that even he would not believe.

"Xiang Tianliang, do you want to take it or not?"

Xia Liu really didn't believe Xiang Tianliang's lies. She crossed her arms and widened her eyes, as if she would not give up until she got her panties back.

"I threw it away." Xiang Tianliang gritted his teeth.

"Okay, if you don't take it, I'll smash it if you don't take it!"

Xia Liu was furious, walked to Xiang Tianliang's bookshelf, picked up a bottle, and raised it high.

That bottle is an exquisite porcelain vase imitating the Song Dynasty. It was produced in the late Qing Dynasty. The painting on it is Along the River During the Qingming Festival. Although it is not valuable, it is the collection of the third uncle. Not long ago, the second uncle came to the city for business, and the third uncle asked the second uncle to take it with him.

It was given to him, but he didn't like antiques, so he just put it on the bookshelf.

"Director Xia, I really threw that pair of underwear downstairs." Although Xiang Tianliang was worried about this imitation Song Dynasty porcelain vase, he absolutely did not believe that Xia Liu would dare to throw his things.

Xiang Tianliang sneered in his heart, bitch, who are you scaring?

"Pa..."

The bottle shattered and debris flew everywhere.

Staring at dawn.

"If you don't bring it, I will throw your pager away." Xia Liu walked to the desk and grabbed the pager placed on the table.

"Hey, no, stop it first. If you have something to say, you have something to say." Xiang Tianliang was shocked and lost his temper.

It seemed that Xiang Tianliang's judgment was wrong. He knew that Xia Liu had a good personality in the Construction Bureau, but he didn't expect her to have such a hot temper.

***, for the sake of a pair of small underwear, I made things impossible to deal with. Isn’t this because I am full of food?

"Bring it quickly!"

Xia Liu, with her arms akimbo, looked more and more like Sun Erniang.

Xiang Tianliang had no choice but to surrender, took out his panties from the drawer, and handed them over.

Unexpectedly, Xia Liu cursed again, "Xiang Tianliang, if I don't give you some color, you think I'm easy to bully. How cheap!"

As the saying goes, scholars can be killed but not humiliated.

Xiang Tianliang, who was already planning to surrender, was angered by this mean word. He stretched out his hand halfway and then retracted it.

"No, you said the underwear is yours, what evidence do you have?"

Xiang Tianliang decided to make things difficult for Xia Liu, who was as beautiful as a flower but as fierce as a shrew.

"What, evidence? Am I going to come to your house to ask for someone else's underwear? Just be a pervert yourself, don't make others dirty too, okay?"

Perhaps the sound of the imitation Song Dynasty porcelain bottle being smashed was too loud just now, so Xia Liu's voice was much lowered, but her words were still harsh and harsh.

Xiang Tianliang's anger increased little by little.

"Haha, it's hard to tell. Men like such beautiful underwear. As a woman, it's even more inevitable that you will covet it. If you don't bring the evidence, you can never take these underwear back!"

Xiang Tianliang began to fight back, tit for tat against this fierce woman.

"Okay, Xiang Tianliang, this pair of underwear and those five pairs are all numbered. I'll leave you speechless!"

Xia Liu was extremely angry and rushed out of the office again.

Seeing that Xia Liu was angry, Xiang Tianliang felt happy, but when he saw the broken porcelain pieces on the floor, he felt angry again, "Smelly bitch, let's see how I deal with you."

Thumb, thump...

Xia Liu's high heels hit the ground, and she quickly came to Xiang Tianliang's office, holding five other pairs of pink panties in her hand.

"Xiang Tianliang, take a closer look...this is a limited edition, with numbers on it. These five pairs and this one are numbered consecutively." Xia Liu unfolded the five pairs of underwear in his hand.

"I saw it." Xiang Tianliang said with a smile.

"Bring it quickly." Xia Liu glared at Xiang Tianliang fiercely.

Xiang Tianliang was not angry but happy, "Bring it here, okay, then we have to talk about it!"

"What did you say!"

"You scolded me, right!"

"Yes, I scolded you, but it was because you hid my underwear!"

Xiang Tianliang suddenly began to sneer, "I stole and didn't steal. I was just in my office, checking a mail package with my name on it. How am I so perverted and so cheap!"

"Well, then I want my underwear back, why don't you give it to me? It's you who scolded me for not giving it to me!"

Xia Liu stared at Xiang Tianliang, seeming a little afraid, and her voice was not as high-pitched as before.

"Hmph, your name isn't written on the underwear, how do I know it's yours? It's not until you took out the same underwear now and told me the limited edition number that I knew it was yours. If you had put it in from the beginning

Show me the number and I refuse to give you the underwear, that’s my fault, right?”

"Now you know that the underwear is mine, just give it back to me. Why are you mumbling so much? Come on, I'm going home!"

Obviously, Xia Liu was a little timid.

"Bring it too." He stretched out his hand to Tianliang.

Xia Liu was startled, "What should I give you?"

"You dropped my Song porcelain treasure, won't you compensate?" Xiang Tianliang asked, tilting his head.

"What Song porcelain treasures? There are so many bottles like this in the antique market. I'll pay you for buying one!"

"Haha, 'There are so many in the antique market, I'll pay you for buying one.' You said it lightly. Do you know, this bottle is an heirloom of our family, passed down from eight generations of ancestors, although it is not of great value.

, but it’s the only one in Qinghe, can you afford to pay for it?”

"Xiang Tianliang, you lied!"

Listening to Xiang Tianliang's words, Xia Liu's face gradually became serious, and she finally felt guilty. If this bottle was genuine, it would be very valuable, and she, a salaryman, could not afford to pay for it.

Xiang Tianliang said again: "Okay, let's not talk about the bottle for now. Anyway, you will know how much it is worth if you take the fragments to identify them. Now let's talk about another thing!"

"What's up!"

"You hurt me!"

When Xia Liu heard this, he immediately shouted: "Xiang Tianliang, you are talking nonsense again. I admit that I broke your bottle, but why did I hurt you again!"

"Hey, you can tell just by looking at my left hand!"

Xiang Tianliang sneered, turned over his left hand and spread it out. There was a half-inch long wound in the middle of his palm.

It turned out that when Xia Liu broke the bottle, a fragment happened to jump onto Xiang Tianliang's hand, causing a gash. Although it was not long, blood had already seeped out.

At first, Xiang Tianliang didn't pay attention. When he relaxed, he felt pain, and then he realized that his palm was cut by a fragment.

"Xiang Tianliang, are you a man? This small injury is also called injury." At this time, Xia Liu felt aggrieved.

Xiang Tianliang opened his eyes and said, "Okay, stretch out your hand and let me scratch you too, and we'll settle the matter!"

"You... don't scare me. At most, at most I will pay you the bottle and your medical expenses." Xia Liu took a step back, her face turned pale.

Xiang Tianliang noticed from the corner of his eye that Xia Liu's body was trembling slightly, and she was a little scared.

"Compensation, ***, it's not that cheap." Xiang Tianliang cursed.

"You, what do you want, I..." Xia Liu looked at Xiang Tianliang nervously, her tone was very soft, almost pitiful.

"Forget it, I'm a man like Tianliang, and I don't want to embarrass you, a little girl. Besides, you didn't mean it, so let's just let the police handle it, or let the bureau leaders handle it!"

Xiang Tianliang decided to deal a fatal blow to Xia Liu's psychology. He took the phone and pretended to make a call.

"Xiang Tianliang, please don't be like this, we have something to discuss...please don't be like this, okay!"

While shouting, Xia Liu simply swooped over and snatched the phone in front of Xiang Tianliang.

"Ah, you still want to smash the phone, and you dare to smash the public belongings, okay, smash it, smash it a little!"

Xiang Tianliang opened his eyes exaggeratedly.

"Xiang Tianliang, no, no, I beg you, it's all my fault, I shouldn't scold you like this..."

"Go on, I'm listening to that!"
To be continued...
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