Chapter 1070: Strange Uncle Xiang (2)

Shui Anluo thought, hurriedly took Uncle Xiang out and took a picture under the big sun. Fortunately, Uncle Xiang was fine. This is a man, this is a man.
Shui Anluo confirmed Uncle Xiang's biological species and took him back to eat.
Uncle Xiang laughed. "I like your girl's character. No wonder your grandma gave you to me."
"grandmother?"
"Yeah, it's you Dean Qiao, who is too old for her, who has been looking for me for the first time in more than 20 years." Uncle Xiang laughed.
Shui Anluo drew a little from the corner of his mouth, "So are you the fifth instructor to be killed by me?"
Uncle Xiang was a bit unscrupulous in eating. He stepped on a stool, and Shui Anluo followed him. They did not dare to sit beside them. After all, the two were guardians.
Uncle Xiang looked at her movements and liked Shui Anluo even more.
And the hospital began to legend, the old maniac in the morgue, took a little maniac, or their instructor killer in the hospital.
Uncle Xiang ate and let Shui Anluo eat pork liver. Shui Anluo refused decisively and still ate her vegetarian dishes.
"This corpse is better than being a doctor. You are guarding the dead, but the doctor is a killer." Xiang Shuliang said in a cold mouth.
Shui Anluo narrowed his neck and retorted, "The doctors are trying to save people, but they are not gods."
Uncle Xiang laughed, "Eat fast and eat fast. Uncle Xiang takes you in to take a look after eating."
"Don't go!" Shui Anluo refused decisively.
"Girl, we have to love our party, and that's all your loved ones." Uncle Xiang said with a sigh.
Shui Anluo's mouth twitched slightly, and she didn't have so many loved ones.
During lunch break, Uncle Xiang took a fan to bed on the bed in the small office and slept. Shui Anluo sat at the desk with his mouth and looked at him: "Uncle Xiang, aren't you cold?"
The big winter fan is simply even more pretending than Chu.
"This place needs air-conditioning and yin." Xiang Shu said with a smile.
Shui Anluo shook her body. Grandma found a strong hand for her this time. She felt that this time she couldn't do this, she could be killed by this.
"Then I went to the bathroom."
"Go on, go to work at two in the afternoon."
Shui Anluo took his cell phone and ran out. Uncle Xiang must know that she was going to call, or who would go to the toilet for two hours? It's not constipation.
Shui Anluo went to the bathroom and called Chu Cuiyi. Chu Cuiyi had just finished the meeting and was planning to have lunch.
"How?" Chu Cuiyi asked Uncle Chu to set down his lunch, and asked with a smile.
"Scared." Shui Anluo slipped her lips and looked at herself in the mirror.
"Who is Uncle Xiang? He said that his grandmother found him." Shui Anluo asked curiously.
"I don't know, but it doesn't look like a simple character, it should be better than Grandma and Li Zi, otherwise you can't ask him to take you in." Chu Cuiyi rationally analyzed and picked up chopsticks to start eating.
Shui Anluo thought, too, Li Zi was regarded as a talent, but she was killed by herself, and grandma was even more so, that is to say, this old man is more powerful than grandma?
"Did you eat?" Chu Niyi asked.
"I ate it." Shui Anluo muffled. "You go to eat." Thinking of lunch, she felt her own liver pain.
"Stupid girl, the dead are not as scary as you think. I slept at the mass grave post at sixteen, alone, for a week." Chu Cuiyi said.
"Goodbye!" Shui Anluo heard his words and hung up the phone.