Number One Ugly Husband

Chapter 19



"Surname Dongling?"

"Well"

Baoye is a little disappointed. The other party is not his father. Who is his father?

Dongling CE pointed to the bookcase: "wipe there."

Baoye cleans the cloth in his hand and goes to wipe the bookcase. Just after finishing a grid, he listens to Dongling's policy and asks him to wipe the flowerpot. Before the pot is finished, he says that the floor under his feet is dirty. Let him take the cloth to wipe it.

Baoye washes the cloth and comes to have a look. The floor under his feet is not dirty at all, but he kneels on the ground with the cloth.

Just as he was about to wipe the floor, he saw a teasing smile flash in donglingce's eyes. At the moment, he understood that the goods were intended to make him kneel.

He threw the dishcloth back into the bucket, got up and coughed. Then he slapped his hands, spit saliva into his hands, rubbed and said, "master, I see your hair is disordered. I'll arrange it for you. I'll make sure you look beautiful and handsome, and charm the future lady."

Dongling CE takes a puff from the corner of his mouth and grabs Baoye's hand. Then, he sees the red rope bracelet on his wrist emitting red light.

He looks up at Baoye.

"Why?" Baoye is puzzled.

Donglingce let go of him, got up and went out of the room, closed the door of the office, and the red light on the bracelet went down with the darkness.

Donglingce opens the door of the office. The red light on the bracelet lights up again. He turns around and goes out again.

Baoye thinks that he is like a child playing the game of opening and closing the door. He goes out and comes in and goes out again. He doesn't know what kind of spirit he is playing.

When donglingce came in for the last time, he never went out again. He walked to Baoye and stood in front of him.

Baoye was staring at him and felt uncomfortable: "what are you staring at me for? Not enough for my face? "

“……” Donglingce raised the hand of Dai Red Rope Bracelet: "you touch it."

"Why?"

Donglingce directly grabbed his hand and put it on the bracelet, but it was dark.

Baoye pokes the bracelet with his fingertip: "why is it not bright?"

Dongling CE squinted: "maybe it doesn't work, you go out first."

Baoye's head is full of sweat and mist. He has just started to clean up. How can he drive him away.

He waited outside the office for half an hour. Seeing that donglingce had not told him to go in, he went back to the first floor.

Seeing him, the old man said excitedly, "Mr. Bao, at dinner time, I'll take you to a place to meet someone."

Baoye is curious: "who are you going to take me to see?"

"Go, and you will know."

"Isn't it a rule that after dinner, slaves must return to the slave dormitories? Where can you take me? "

"Don't worry, someone has told deacon Zhu and Deacon Lin that you will return late. They won't embarrass you."

Baoye picks his eyebrows. He never tells Liu that the people who care about him are deacon Zhu and Deacon Lin, but Liu knows about the two deacons. It can be seen that the identity of the person he wants to see should be different.

At dinner time, Lao Liu takes Baoye out of the building without eating and leaves the construction site in a red car.

The person in charge of driving was a young woman with the word "Li" on her face. She was a senior slave. Her hair was dyed red and yellow, which was very special.

Baoye gently propped Laoliu's hand with his elbow, and whispered: "Laoliu, you can do it. There are not only cars, but also senior slaves as your drivers."

Old six embarrassed way: "I am a low-level slave, where has the car."

"So this is..."

"The driver's name is Jing Jie. The car is her. She was asked by my sister to pick me up."

"Your sister? Do you have a sister? "

Laoliu nodded: "well, I have a younger sister. Both of them are senior slaves."

"So your sister wants to see me? Why does she want to see me

"It's my sister and my sister who want to see you. They live in a mess."

The houses in the disordered area were half new and half old. They lived in high-ranking slaves. They had neither master nor formed a team with others. They are free from any restrictions and are very scattered. They often form a group for small things and often gather together to find resources for living.

When the car drives into the chaotic area, Baoye immediately feels the atmosphere become tense. Taking the road they are driving as the dividing line, the senior slaves on the left side are like a group of demons and ghosts. Their hair is colorful, their clothes are gorgeous, and they are playing exciting rock music.

They danced and swayed to the music, and there were people playing mahjong, playing cards, gambling, looking messy.

the right-hand senior slaves are very quiet. They love to watch the opposite person silently, or play with the weapons in their hands. They dress very uniformly, and the colors are black. They even wear nail polish that is painted black.

The people on both sides of the street seem to be in discord, but they have a tacit understanding. When they see a car coming in, they will stop everything in their hands and look at the car passing by until they can't see it.Baoye curiously said, "is this the chaotic area?"

"Yes, have you not been here?"

"No In Chou Nu's memory, he only heard about the chaotic area, but he never came, and his elder brother would not bring him to such a chaotic place.

"Then you can just hang out here, or it will be difficult to come here as our low-level slaves."

Low level slaves are not free. They can't go anywhere if they want to. Just like they can come here, they all need the help of senior slaves to say good words to the Deacon.

At this time, the crystal elder sister stops to get off: "arrived."