The man only glanced at her briefly, then took the car keys under the coffee table.
"Are you going to drink?" Qin Songyao asked.
Bao Siyan ignored her and went out directly.
Qin Songyao opened his mouth, feeling that he had tried his best.
Accompanying, forget it.
She lowered her head and drank the tea for herself.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind rushed in from outside, and Bao Siyan came in angrily.
She was startled and looked up at him.
"What's wrong?"
The man raised his hands, his eyes filled with disbelief and shock, as well as the death rage that was about to erupt.
Qin Songyao blinked and tried to take a step forward.
When she caught a glimpse of what was in his palm, she immediately took a breath and backed away quickly.
Bao Siyan's face was green, and he could hardly control his facial expression. His arms were stiff and kept away from him. Only then could he grit his teeth and say, "What is this?"
Qin Songyao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "This, it looks like paint to me."
"Oh!"
The man nodded, "Paint, right? Okay!"
He said, striding straight in her direction.
Qin Songyao was startled and ran upstairs quickly.
"You dare to try and run!"
Nonsense, you would be stupid not to run.
Qin Songyao stood upstairs with a big head, faced the man's angry face, glanced at the piece of chicken shit in his hand, squatted down in despair, pulled on the wooden railing and looked down at him.
"Calm down first."
"Come on, come on!"
No, you will die if you go down.
Seeing that she didn't move, Bao Siyan took a deep breath, closed his eyes and shouted: "Ma Li!"
Li Ma was timid and came out quickly.
When he looked at what was in Bao Siyan's hand, he said, "Master, did that chicken's shit get on your car?"
That chicken prefers high places, and its hobby is to stand on the handlebars to poop. She has done it once during the day.
"Who allowed you to raise chickens in your back garden?!"
Qin Songyao curled up his neck and tried to reduce his presence as much as possible.
Li's mother didn't even think about it and pointed directly at her: "Madam, my wife brought the chicken back. My wife told me to keep it well."
Then, in order to increase her credibility, she also said: "That chicken is called Huahua!"
Bao Siyan was so angry that his head hurt. He moved his eyes and hit him upstairs!
Qin Songyao put his head in and said, "Why don't you wash your hands first, otherwise, the smell won't be gone."
In fact, she felt that Bao Siyan didn't even want her hand anymore.
For a long time, he had kept his hands hanging, and his whole body was tense.
"Yes, yes, young master, wash your hands first." Mother Li advised.
Bao Siyan didn't even want to look at his hands, his lips almost pursed into a line. After some mental preparation, he took out a tissue, wiped his hands first, and then went to the bathroom.
The sound of rushing water resounded over and over again.
Qin Songyao quietly came downstairs, suspecting that Bao Siyan was going to wash his bald hands.
After half a day, it finally became quiet.
The man walked out of it, but it was not enough and he was ready to go upstairs to take a shower.
have to.
Can't get out.
Qin Songyao thought, this is also a good thing.
As soon as he finished thinking about it, Bo Siyan said, "Find someone to wash the car, and kill that chicken tonight."
Li Ma nodded repeatedly.
Qin Songyao was shocked.
She quickly got up, bravely went up and said, "You can't kill the chicken!"
Bao Siyan turned his head and looked at her gloomily.
"Huahua was given to me by Yuyu, and she kept it as a pet!"
"Yuyu, I'll give you a chicken."
"Uh-huh!"
"You think I'm stupid?!"
Qin Songyao held his forehead and said, "Really, if you don't believe me, just call and ask."