Play Nice

Chapter 12 012: The Witch teaches Big Brother to be a man
Huadong Road is very long, and there are two rows of locust trees planted along the road. At this time, the locust trees have fallen, and some fruits have fallen in the green leaves. When the wind blows, they sway slowly and heavily.

There are storefronts on both sides of the road, it is about to rain, and there are no passers-by.

The man's leather coat had been taken off and hung on his arm. He rolled up his sleeves, revealing the watch on his wrist intentionally or unintentionally.

"This is Huadong Road."

Shang Lingling walked forward for a short while, then stopped and looked at a door: "There should be no one in here, do you want to go in and chat?"

It is the side entrance of a hospital canteen.

At this point, the entire cafeteria was empty.

"Okay." The man couldn't wait, and pushed the door in first.

In the cafeteria on the third floor, the business leader stopped on the steps of the second floor.

The man stood in the middle of the stairs and lowered his body a few steps. He looked up at the business leader and said, "What are you talking about?"

She tied the bag of crispy meat and put it in the bag: "Let's talk about being a human being."

"what?"

The man didn't understand.

She took a cigarette from the middle of the bag and held it between her slender fingers. There was no lighter in the bag, she must have forgotten it.

She never smoked in front of acquaintances because she wanted to be a business fairy.

The index finger and the middle finger lightly sandwiched the cigarette, she raised her eyelids, there was no immortal energy in her eyes, and there was only a ghostly aura: "Is there any fire?"

The man's heart was itchy: "Yes."

She bit her cigarette, leaning forward slightly.

The man immediately understood, took out the lighter, and lit it for her.

She took a slow inhalation, her red lips parted slightly, and she exhaled a thin layer of smoke.

The man can't wait: "Don't you want to talk about being a man?"

He stepped up a step, and his eyes were very round and big, and he was very anxious: "I think being a human being, you should have fun in time."

Shang Lingling looked disapproving, with a serious expression: "Be polite."

She exhaled a puff of smoke, and the man was surrounded by her, watching her eyes fluttering, her red lips lightly opening, and the gems falling from her collarbone swaying and shining, how could someone be so pure and yet so attractive.

The man was fascinated by her, his hands and feet were fixed there, and he forgot to move.

She was still talking about being a human being, holding her hands and shaking off the soot casually: "I don't think I can be a good person, but,"

The man seemed to have lost his soul, and answered in a daze: "But what?"

She complained softly, "How can you murder a child?"

The beautiful girl frowned, as if the sky was going to get dark, all the light was swallowed up in an instant, and her voice was suddenly cold: "They are so cute."

When the words fell, Shang Lingling pressed the cigarette butt on the man's forehead and pushed it hard.

The man screamed in pain, lost weight, and rolled down with his head in his arms.

The sparks on the cigarette fell to the ground and slowly went out.The man fell to the corner of the second floor, slumped half of his dislocated shoulders, and howled non-stop.

The business leader walked down slowly.

She raised her finger and pressed it to her lips: "Shh." She reminded in a low voice, "The hospital is right next to you, so don't make any noise."

The man's forehead was scalded, and he grinned in pain: "You bitch—"

As soon as his intact hand was raised, his wrist was pinched. Comparing the two, the hand of a man and a girl was white and tender, while the small one was as soft as wicker.

She squeezed lightly.

"Pain!" The man's facial features were twisted in pain, "Pain, pain..."

"Then can it be quiet now?" she whispered softly, not at all fierce.

The man pursed his lips and nodded sharply.

"In terms of medical expenses," she thought, "you can go to Shenming Hospital in the Imperial Capital and find the second son of the Fang family, and he will pay it to you."

The man burst into tears in pain.

"If you want revenge, look for him."

"No, no... no revenge."

She was very talkative: "As you like." She squatted in a small ball, resting her chin in her hand, "Besides, the hydrogen balloon has to be compensated."

The bear printed on the T-shirt is cute, the lace edge of the skirt brushes the ground, and the plush bag is soft.

The little girl gave birth to a very harmless human skin, with the most docile and docile tone, only the eyes were filled with ghosts and the moon of July and a half, and a pair of soft and boneless hands would kill people.

Oh, it's a devil in human skin.The man shivered and nodded quickly.

"If the child doesn't forgive you..." Shang Lingling poked his face with a broken cigarette, frowning and thinking, "Then what should I do with you?"

She twisted hard.

The man dislocated his wrist: "Ah ah ah ah ah ah-"

The cleaning aunt was on the first floor, heard the sound, and went upstairs to check.

"Who is there?"

The door at the entrance of the stairs was pushed open at this moment, and Shang Lingling limped out: "Hello." She pushed her hair behind her ear, revealing a soft and plain face, "Can I borrow the toilet here?"

Auntie looked at her feet: "Wait?"

"Ah."

Auntie couldn't bear to think of the cry just now: "Going along this road is the toilet. Just finished mopping the ground, the road is very slippery, so be careful."

"Okay, thank you auntie."

She limped into the toilet, then closed the door, walked to the sink, turned on the faucet, and walked normally with her ankles, but she looked slightly injured.

The water roared, she rinsed her mouth, and sprayed some perfume on her body until she couldn't smell any smoke.

*****
"Sorry, the call you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please try again later."

Jing Zhao only read the number of the business leader once, maybe he remembered it wrongly, so he called Ms. Lu again.

Ms. Lu was playing mahjong when she answered the phone: "Zhaobao."

Said to the family: "[-]."

Jing Zhao said, "Mom, send me the number of the business leader."

Ms. Lu suddenly raised her voice: "Touch!"

She touched [-] of the opposite home.

It's a draw now!
　*****
　　Aunt was in pain all afternoon, and then I held back this number of words in one afternoon...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)