He and Chen Qiming went to the second half of Liu Yuan's engagement party.
Li Er also went to Han Ling's house to attend Han Ling's second half.
The main blame for this was Sun Yumei, who interrupted Li Sir's performance, causing many serious book friends to question that Li Sir could not last more than ten minutes.
Sir Li gritted his teeth and drank two bottles of physical strength-enhancing medicine.
Han Ling didn't go to the company for the early morning shift the next day.
Fortunately, Xiao Ran also drank too much last night and took a day off and did not go to work.
Otherwise, the adultery between Li Er and Han Ling would be directly exposed.
"Hey——!" Han Ling pushed Li Er's shoulder carefully.
She didn't wake up until now, so Li Er was naturally even more tired.
"Don't bother me!" Li Er turned over without opening his eyes. It was hotter and more comfortable here.
"Why is Yumei in my bed?" Han Ling angrily grabbed Li Er's ear and whispered.
Li Er: "."
"Have you lost your memory? Who asked Sun Yumei to push me hard from behind last night?"
Li Er's words helped Han Ling regain her memory, which also made her face turn red with embarrassment.
"I, I'm not, I didn't, you're talking nonsense." Han Ling quickly looked at Sun Yumei.
Li Er mainly dealt with Han Ling last night.
Sun Yumei was naturally awake, but she tried her best to pretend to be asleep.
Han Ling couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't care whether Sun Yumei was really sleeping or pretending to sleep, so she quickly got up and fled the scene.
This is my own house, and it makes me angry to think about it being taken over by a dove in an open and honest manner.
Han Ling had no choice but to change into formal clothes and go to work in the company.
"Manager Han, you look very good today!" The girl at the front desk teased Han Ling in a gentle way.
"Yeah?"
Han Ling didn't care, but was a little happy. She also felt that she was more mellow than before.
Li Er must have contributed to this.
"Don't be distracted, be careful that Manager Yan from the administration department sees you." Han Ling gave a small warning to the two girls who were peeking at fashion magazines.
It's a pity that the two girls at the front desk are not afraid of her. In fact, Han Ling's appearance is not aggressive at all.
When Han Ling returned to the company to work, he immediately discovered that Xiao Ran had not come to the company.
"Xiao Ran didn't come this morning either?" Han Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yes, the people from the marketing department asked Xiao Ran for leave. It seems that they were having some kind of farewell bachelor party last night, which ended at dawn."
The female supervisor who spoke couldn't help but spat: "I heard that there were many escort girls. How could Xiao Ran get together with those people?"
Han Ling: "."
Han Ling would have been very angry if this matter had been put aside before, but now he didn't feel anything at all.
Maybe she discovered that she is not a good person either!
Especially my performance last night was very shameless.
"Manager Han, why are your face so red?" The female supervisor asked with concern: "If you feel uncomfortable, please take half a day off. It is very easy for our company to approve leave."
The female supervisor is also from the north. As soon as Han Ling took up the post of deputy manager, she immediately joined Han Ling's side and became her trusted subordinate.
Han Ling didn't hide some things from her, but she felt that Xiao Ran was really not worthy of Han Ling, which was a pity.
"I'm fine. Then I'll take another half day off. I'd better go see Xiao Ran!" Han Ling nodded.
Han Ling ran to the rental house to see Xiao Ran.
It's just that this guy may have really drunk too much last night and actually brought the bartender back to the rental house.
Two flying swallows.
Li Er was a boy and two girls last night.
There are two men and one woman on Xiao Ran's side.
Han Ling used the key to open the door, which was really eye-catching.
The woman is in the middle.
Li Er didn't know what happened, but Sun Yumei later told him that Han Ling broke up with Xiao Ran on the spot.
"What? My things were robbed?"
Li Er was furious on the spot, Sun Yumei tried her best to hold back but could not calm down Li Er's anger.
"Did you only rob one piece, or were they all robbed?" Li Er suppressed his anger and asked as calmly as possible.
"All of them!" Shao Bing answered honestly, there was no way he could hide this matter.
Zheng Zhongji worked hard to chase the three Mexican guys.
It's a pity that he is not familiar with the place, and he can't speak Guilao dialect, so he almost lost himself.
After hearing what Shao Bing said, Li Er exploded.
Sun Yumei went to the bathroom to wash up.
Li Er has to bear a considerable part of the responsibility for this matter, but it is particularly important for him to reveal those paintings to his precious apprentice.
Matilda would never let those three Mexicans escape easily.
Unfortunately, Li Er will never disclose the space jump skills and assassin system to anyone.
America, Los Angeles.
A slum area.
Three Mexican guys were cursing and complaining about the bad luck they had had in the past few days.
I finally grabbed a trolley case today, but it turned out that it was filled with some worthless Chinese children's paintings.
There was a banging on the door.
"Come out. If you don't come out, we will set fire to the house."
Before the three Mexican guys could answer, the door was smashed open and the three of them were pulled out by their hair.
The next moment.
Li Er, dressed in pajamas, suddenly appeared in the room.
Maybe it was the time difference from the ultra-long distance teleportation from Pengcheng to the United States, which made Li Er's head feel dizzy.
However, he immediately opened the space door and surrounded himself. After seeing clearly that he was in an abstract graffiti house and there was no danger, he took off the space shield.
Shao Bing's robbed suitcase was violently smashed open and lay in the corner.
Several paintings inside the suitcase were also damaged and thrown on the floor.
Li Er felt uncomfortable in his heart. They all said that good works are the children of writers, but these are all his illegitimate children!
"Will, we really have no money. It's useless for you to kill us."
outside the house,
A bunch of handsome black guys were surrounding three Mexican guys and beating them up, and after they were done, they poured hot urine on them.
In the great United States, there are clearly defined racial hierarchies. The person at the top of the pyramid is naturally the noble white man.
Although Mexicans are also very white, their status is actually inferior to that of black people. Together with the yellow people, they are at the lowest level of this great land.
No, the three Mexican guys were doused with hot urine and they didn't even dare to utter a sound.
"Stop pretending to be dead. We all know that you snatched a Chinese pig's suitcase today. Just take it out and it will be fine." A black man with extremely dark skin scolded.
This is rare. Usually a black girl is forced to come to the United States voluntarily. After several rounds of crossbreeding against the woman's will, the little black girl that comes out is not that black.
"Boxes, yes, there are some. There is nothing in the box except some worthless paintings."
The three Mexican guys hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "We will give it to you now, all of it to you."
Li Er had just taken off his pants halfway and was about to change.
A group of gentle, courteous and thrifty black boys broke in dragging three Mexican boys.
"Oh——! My God! These three guys are actually hiding a yellow-skinned pig playing in the house. Look at his butt, it's so white."
"Quick, Thomson, bring the camera over. I haven't played Yellow Man before. Help me take better pictures."
The black boys have obviously never seen a Chinaman with such thin skin and tender flesh as Sir Li.
Li Er was so frightened that he quickly pulled up his pants and subconsciously tightened his pants.
This has nothing to do with skill,
As long as you are not a psychopath, if you are stared at by a group of perverted niggas, your anal sphincter will be tight and your heart will feel hairy.
It's just that the consequences of Li Er's anger will be serious.
I saw this guy shaking his right hand and holding an AK47 in his hand.
He was holding his trousers with his left hand and holding an AK in one hand with his right hand.
"What the fuck!" The black people only had time to widen their black and white bulging eyes. (End of this chapter)