Chapter 143: Son, you haven't lost at least!

"Lao Tzu bought you more buns than just these gangsters? Yan Qingsi, can you pick more?"
Yue Tingfeng pinched the two steel golems, anxious to shatter them.
The door of the room was still motionless. Yan Qingsi didn't open the door because it was clearly displayed.
"You have the patience, you wait for me. My buns are very valuable. Pay me back next time."
Yue heard the wind leave a word fiercely, and turned angrily.
When passing by the trash can, Yue Tingfeng subconsciously wanted to throw the steel goblets in his hand, to your tip, was Lao Tzu lacking money?
As a result, he smashed it hard. Instead of throwing it in, the steel goblet was bounced out and fell on the ground with a crisp sound and rolled for several meters.
Yue Tingfeng sneered, who the wanted you.
He turned into the elevator, the elevator door closed, and with a few centimeters left to close completely, he suddenly extended a hand.
The elevator door opened again, and Yue Tingfeng came out with a dark face.
His face was murderous, and he walked over to pick up the steel goblet on the ground.
As a qualified citizen, it is unethical to not discard and damage the RMB at will.
Yue Tingfeng really wondered what he was doing. He's really evil these days, and was stunned by Yan Qingsi's little fairy.
......
Went home all the way, just met Madam Yue returned from shopping.
When Mrs. Yue saw her son, she exclaimed: "Son, how do you look like this ghost, how long have you been asleep, how did you do it?"
Yue Tingfeng is now in a state of irritability, covered with fire, coldly: "After being used up, he kicked."
Mrs. Yue was shocked: "You ... can you still be exploited? And ... can you be kicked? My gosh!"
Mrs. Yue felt that the news was too powerful. Her own son, she was very clear. She was full of bad water and she had never seen him suffer a loss. Now ... it is a loss. It ’s amazing.
Yue Tingfeng: "Why, are you still happy?"
Mrs. Yue quickly coughed twice: "Cough, of course not ... no, listen to the wind, are you all right?"
"It's okay, just being fooled by being a fool."
Yue Tingfeng now thinks he is not a fool?
Knowing that Yan Qingsi actually hated him in various ways, it is estimated that he hated him from the heart, and he rushed forward with confidence, which is rare, how much this is owed.
Mrs. Yue whispered, "Son, yes, you are, at least, not lost ..."
Yue Tingfeng: "Mom ..."
He wanted to be lost, but people didn't give him a chance.
This stomach full of fire, half is
Fire! He didn't say anything, it was a shame.
Mrs. Yue quickly waved her hand: "Okay, I won't tell you, go upstairs to sleep."
Yue Tingfeng went upstairs, walked a few steps down, and stared at Mrs. Yue's neck: "You still have a connection with Yan Ruke."
Yue Tingfeng's eyes turned red. At this moment, her whole body was not right. Her body seemed to be murderous. Staring at Mrs. Yue only made her feel cyanosis. She quickly covered her pearl necklace on her neck: "No No, I have n’t talked to her since you said that. I went shopping the other day and just met her. She said that this necklace was suitable for me. I had to buy it for so many people. Yes, it doesn't look good, I want it, and it's not a valuable thing. "
Yue Tingfeng's voice was cold and unquestionable: "Take it down."