Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

  Su Haitang feigned her thumb, then stretched out her index finger and shook it from side to side.

   "But her eyesight is not good, she's blind, and she didn't invite a real Buddha. I was like this in China," she pointed out her pinky finger and shook her head. "Not qualified to teach you on behalf of Huaxia."

  Su Haitang burped again, squinting and smiling.

   "But seeing how sincere you are, you spent a lot of money to bribe me to flatter me. I'm not a hard-hearted person, so I will tell you something from my heart in private."

   "It's too unreliable for you to issue a war letter! How can you be so crazy about being a teacher? When we Huaxia experts are so idle? Any cat or dog is willing to waste time training."

   "At least you have fought internally first, the short one is the big one, and the rotten apple is the one that can barely be seen, and compare it with your princess one by one, and make sure you can win before sending it over."

   "At least you can beat up your princess so that your princess doesn't even know her mother? If you can't even beat my defeated generals, who would be patient with them."

   "Dead wood can't be carved, and walls of dung can't be plastered. The ancestors have left ancient teachings. Do you think this is the truth? You don't pay tuition fees, it's too stingy."

  Su Haitang slapped him twice again, smiling a little cutely with a big tongue out.

   "Speaking of tuition fees..."

   "Enough! Miss Su is drunk, you should go back!"

   Harada Hiroshi's shoulders went numb for a while, and the suffocated breath finally rushed into the clogged throat.

  Zhang Heli gently put down the teacup, looked at the door that slammed down, pursed her lips and picked up the drunk Su Haitang to leave.

   "Drink some water."

   got in the car, Zhang Heli handed her the water glass.

   "No, I'm fine." Su Haitang's eyes were clear, and she sat upright, not even half drunk.

   "I didn't cause us any trouble, did I?" Su Haitang messed around, let out a nasty breath, and raised her own conditions, but she was still a little guilty.

   "No trouble, don't worry." Zhang Heli smiled and drove away.

   "I'm just impatient to see him smirk and trick us like a dog. Who should be stupid? I don't like to pay attention to him." Su Haitang explained, really annoyed sitting down.

  With this time, how good she is to play two sets of punches, the martial arts competition is imminent.

   "It's good to get used to it. These people are good at wrangling and are not so easy to deal with. But if you gave me a slap today, I guess they won't be in a hurry to see you next time."

  Although Zhang Heli felt inappropriate intellectually, she also felt relieved emotionally, so she smiled and comforted.

   "Your job is too difficult, just being able to speak a foreign language is not enough. As far as my level is concerned, it is probably enough to be a translator."

   "No, the translation is probably not up to the standard, and the energy-raising skills are not enough. Or the fighting in the army is more suitable for me."

  Su Haitang was very self-aware, so she retreated.

   "As you said, three hundred and sixty lines, every line is a champion, maybe your strengths are not here."

   Zhang Heli comforted her with understanding, and asked curiously, "What does that wine taste like?"

   "Very good." Su Haitang pursed her lips and smiled. "It's just because of his face that I drink more."

   "I'm afraid you'll end up with a cerebral hemorrhage and hospitalize him." Zhang Heli winked at her secretly, smiling less dignifiedly.

   "I'm not so lethal, right." Su Haitang smiled embarrassedly.

   "You are still modest." Zhang Heli laughed.

   The two of them chatted and laughed all the way back to meet each other.

   "Sister Zhang, will the Minister and the others really not criticize me?" Su Haitang was timid in the nostalgia, and refused to go upstairs because of the handrail of the stairs.

   "Stretch your head and shrink your head, be brave, it will never be more difficult than Harada Kozo."

   Zhang Heli got acquainted with her and encouraged her in a less serious manner.

   "I still have to die." Su Haitang grimaced.