Chapter 8
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Qiu Zhuo's little brother only felt that something was flying over, and then their boss was overthrown.

Song Qi and Song Zian looked at Qiu Zhuo who was thrown to the ground, and then looked at Luo Chujiu who was standing next to Qiu Zhuo flexing his wrist, and swallowed.

At this moment, they recalled in their minds when they were young, when Lu Yuanting just started to take over the company, he would be irritable and boxing.

This way of knocking down the opponent with one move, they believed it, it must be their own who didn't run away.

Song Zian came back to his senses and ran to the side of Luo Chujiu, grabbed Luo Chujiu's hand and put it in his palm, looked left and right, "Xiao Jiu's wrist doesn't hurt, isn't it sprained?"

Luo Chujiu smiled sweetly, revealing two dimples, and responded obediently: "It doesn't hurt."

Qiu Zhuo, who fell on the ground, went blank, and it took him a while to realize that he was knocked down by a little girl?

Qiu Zhuo got up on the ground and looked at Luo Chujiu.

"Hey, isn't this the little orphan who didn't have a father in the police station yesterday?" Qiu Zhuo raised his chin, his eyes full of provocation, "Just now we were careless and took advantage of you, and you will have nothing good to eat next!"

As soon as Qiu Zhuo said that he was an orphan without a father, Luo Chujiu exploded all of a sudden, his whole body was like a little beast with fur, completely gone from his cute and cute appearance just now, glaring at Qiu Zhuo viciously.

Luo Chujiu withdrew her hand from Song Zian's, approached Qiu Zhuo step by step, and stopped in front of Qiu Zhuo.

Luo Chujiu didn't have Qiu Zhuogao, and frowned, as if he was dissatisfied that he had to look up to see Qiu Zhuo, and kicked Qiu Zhuo's knee, Qiu Zhuo knelt down immediately, this time It became Qiu Zhuo looking up at Luo Chujiu.

Being hit hard by the little girl again, Qiu Zhuo couldn't get off the stage, but his knee hurt so badly that he couldn't get up, so he could only clenched his fist and stretched out a hand to hit Luo Chujiu, "How dare you!"

Just when Song Zian and Song Qi were so nervous that they screamed, Luo Chujiu stretched out his hand and easily received the punch, looking down at Qiu Zhuo, his eyes were even more contemptuous than Qiu Zhuo just now.

"I have a father."

After finishing these words lightly, Luo Chujiu pushed Qiu Zhuo's fist back, turned around and walked away, then turned his head and gave Qiu Zhuo a sideways look, and smiled slowly, "Cut."

Qiu Zhuo fell to the ground directly by the punch that was pushed back.

He has been a little overlord since he was a child. Even when he was in the most embarrassing situation, he was evenly matched with the other party. Both sides were injured. How could he be wiped out so easily, especially the last look and smile of the little girl, Qiu Zhuo felt that his whole personality was affected. insult.

Luo Chujiu didn't care, and walked over to the stunned Song Zian and Song Qi on his own, and restored the well-behaved sweet girl image just now, "Let's go back."

"Oh... oh..." Song Qi was already stupid, he opened the car door blankly, got in the car and started the car.

Qiu Zhuo, who fell on the ground, looked at the younger brothers who were stunned in place beside him, and was heartbroken, "Why are you all so stupefied! Give it to me!"

Hearing this, Luo Chujiu once again turned around and glanced at the younger brothers.

The younger brothers' legs trembled instantly, oh my god, even the boss can't beat them, how could they beat them.

Seeing the hopeless looks of the younger brothers, Qiu Zhuo became more angry and shouted: "Can't you beat a little girl together?!"

Against Luo Chujiu's glance, one of the younger brothers finally said, "Boss... we still have morals... no... don't hit girls..."

When the rest of the younger brothers heard this, they quickly agreed.

"Yes, yes, yes." "Yes, don't hit girls...don't hit girls"

……

Seeing this, Luo Chujiu smiled sweetly, and followed Song Zian into the car.

Song Qi and Song Zian didn't react until the car had driven out for a while.

Finally, Song Zian spoke slowly: "Xiao Jiu, you beat Qiu Zhuo to the ground just now? Am I right?"

Luo Chujiu smiled shyly, turned her head away as if embarrassed, and looked at the side of the car, "Well... I have been quite strong since I was a child, and they have always asked me to practice boxing... ..."

Because the laboratory knew that Lu Yuanting was good at boxing, it had been letting Luo Chujiu practice these areas that his father was good at.

After a while, Song Zian blinked her eyes, as if she had finally come to her senses, and excitedly squeezed Luo Chujiu's hand, "Xiao Jiu, you are so amazing! The contrast is so cute!"

No matter how fierce Luo Chujiu fights, in the eyes of Song Zian's old mother, Luo Chujiu will always be a soft and cute little girl.

The corners of Song Qi's mouth twitched, Qiu Zhuo often provoked things, and he had fought with him a lot, so he knew exactly how strong Qiu Zhuo was... I can only say that Luo Chujiu is really awesome.

But it wasn't him who was impulsive this time, Luo Chujiu robbed him of all the scenes before he had time to be impulsive.

This time, Luo Chujiu's cute and weak image in Song Qi's heart was completely overturned. It turns out that the cuter and cuter the girl, the more ruthless she is when she fights, good guy, this is much more fierce than Song Ziyan who is like a man-in-law.

Song Zian praised Luo Chujiu all the way, Luo Chujiu was shy all the way, Song Qi was amazed all the way, just like that, the car stopped in Song Zhai's parking garage.

Song Zian brought Luo Chujiu in first, and asked Song Qi to move things.

With Luo Chujiu's earlier rescue, Song Qi didn't complain about it, and honestly carried things for the two little girls.

Song Shiyu and neither of them liked having a bunch of servants in the house, and they only hired a few basic ones, except for the chef, who were basically girls, but it was still a little far away from the meal time, and the chef hadn't come yet, so they didn't There was no one who could help Song Qi, so Song Qi had to move around by himself, exhausted.

On the other hand, Song Zian dragged Luo Chujiu to continue watching the unfinished drama last night in the living room.

So when Song Shiyu came back in the evening, he saw two little girls leaning together on the sofa to watch Gongdou drama, one holding a bag of potato chips in his hand and stuffing it into his mouth, and another Song Qipan who was like an old man Picture above the sofa.

Song Shiyu walked in, and the three of them greeted him one after another. Song Shiyu agreed one by one, went upstairs to put his things, then came down and sat down beside Song Qi.

Song Ziyan leaned over in a bullshit, and picked up his mobile phone, which showed today's consumption list, "Uncle, this is today's bill."

Song Shiyu glanced at it lightly, looked at the number on it, and couldn't help but chuckled, "Song Zian, you're pretty good at buying it."

Song Qi continued: "That's not true, I'm exhausted just carrying my things back from the car this afternoon!"

Song Ziyan chuckled, "Isn't it necessary to fill in the gaps, and I haven't shopped for a long time..."

Song Shiyu smiled, "Send the bill to Secretary Du, he will transfer it to you."

(End of this chapter)

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