Chapter Eighty-Seven: Oh no, this driver is not normal

Mrs. Zhang took out a rag to wipe the oil stains on her body, and glanced at her: "Qianqian, why are you so careless, quickly, go back to the room and change your clothes."

She dodged and looked at Ye Lingjun's eyes looking at her: "Then I'...... I...... Let's go back to my room and change my clothes!"

"Did I let you go?" Ye Lingjun shouted in a low voice behind her.

There was also a man with big cheeks sitting next to Ye Lingjun, who should have been chewing betel nut all year round, so he also had serious oral cancer.

He looked at Ye Lingjun on the side thoughtfully for a long time, every movement can make people lose their souls, he didn't expect that the deformed girl when he was a child would become so good-looking! It's really a woman's eighteen changes, and deformed people will become more and more beautiful. ν.

Chen Qianqian seemed to be frozen in place, she couldn't take a step, her face was a little hideous, what kind of way did this woman come from, how could the sense of oppression be so strong? It scared her legs weakly, and when his grandmother told her that Ye Lingjun was that deformed freak, she was not afraid at all, and even felt a little disgusted that she was pretending to cheat money, but now it was different from before, she felt that Ye Lingjun seemed to be a different person, and inadvertently made people feel scared and afraid.

The big-cheeked man stretched out his rough hand and gently stroked Ye Lingjun's marshmallow-like hand, Ye Lingjun withdrew his big hand in disgust and glared at him viciously.

He still didn't give up and approached Ye Lingjun: "Your name is Junjun, right? Do you remember that Brother Peng hugged you when he was a child?"

When the big-cheeked man spoke to Ye Lingjun, a smell of came into Ye Lingjun's mouth and nose, this smell was really indescribable, she felt that she was sent by God to torture her, in the past two days, she either smelled bad breath with the smell of, or the extremely sour foot odor, she suddenly felt that she was about to faint from this smell!

The teeth in the mouth of the big-cheeked man were all covered with rows of disgusting black stones.

This man is the most famous second-rate son Zhang Peng in the village, and he is also Zhang Qianqian's own uncle, the second son of Zhang Matchmaker.

Ye Lingjun said disdainfully, "Brother? You seem to be in your forties! According to the seniority of my ancestors, I should call you grandpa."

"Hey! Don't say that, we don't count by generation, but I'm about the same as a guy in his twenties." His hands began to be dishonest, and he quietly reached towards Ye Lingjun's thighs.

Ye Lingjun rolled his eyes, doesn't he usually look in the mirror? The body has long been hollowed out, and I look like I am seventy or eighty, and I will say that I look like I am in my twenties!

When Ye Lingjun saw his groping pig hand stretched towards her thigh, his face turned cold, one hand grabbed his arm, and twisted it slightly, only to hear the click of broken bones.

An indescribable look of pain appeared on Zhang Peng's face in an instant, and then he pretended to be like a nobody, and greeted him with a smile: "Junjun, you didn't have enough strength just now, and you were almost on fire, I'll tell you how to dodge the enemy's attack in the future."

I twisted all the bones and said that it was almost hot, and I had to twist his whole arm completely to call it hot?

Ye Lingjun had already seen him clearly, although he pretended to be calm and calm on the surface, but his heart had already hurt to death, and he wanted to call it out but didn't dare to call it for fear of losing face.

Mrs. Zhang didn't dare to squeak at Ye Lingjun's behavior just now, she had seen her skills, and she was afraid that she would come forward to stop her, and she would end up the same as him, his son seemed to be a little interesting to Ye Lingjun, and he rolled his eyes and said, "By the way, Junjun, how about my son, the two of you are also the same age, and you have reached the age of talking about marriage, so it is better for the two of you......

Zhang Peng held her hand excitedly with his other uninjured hand: "Let me tell you, you follow me Zhang Peng, no one outside dares to bully you, I was the boss outside, and I also opened a company, and over the years, a person has more than 100,000 deposits in the hands of a person who has started a business outside, but if you are too little, my mother has a few million, and when you get married, the property will be handed over to you for safekeeping, and you can also go to my company to see."

Ye Lingjun was not interested in seeing the foot-washing city he opened, let alone marrying a man like him.

Ye Lingjun stood up from the bench with an angry face: "Mrs. Zhang, I haven't settled accounts with you yet, you are good, dare to beat my idea?"

Zhang Peng didn't expect her angry appearance to be so beautiful, as if she had lost her soul, she hooked a strand of black and bright hair on Ye Lingjun's shoulder with her index finger, put it under her nose and sniffed it, and said ecstasically: "It's so fragrant!"

Ye Lingjun endured him, an animal with only the lower body, for a long time, grabbed him by the collar, lifted him high, and smashed him out of the window with an expressionless face.

"Bang!!" The heavy glass was smashed, and the patrol car had already arrived at this time, and Ye Lingjun had already called the police before coming.

The police nodded to Ye Lingjun after seeing her, and Ye Lingjun subconsciously nodded at them, and they went into the house to arrest the two of them.

Ye Lingjun didn't have anything to ask Mrs. Zhang, the previous matter had already been figured out, as long as they were sent to prison, they would be dealt with by the police, standing next to the bus stop and waiting for a Didi car to be taken on the Internet, she felt that it was really inconvenient to travel without a car, and it seemed that it would be good to buy one directly in two days.

About ten minutes later, a black Bentley stopped beside Ye Lingjun, and the middle-aged driver shouted, "Miss, I've been waiting for a long time, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry, the snow is too thick and the road is not easy to walk, so I delayed for so long."

Ye Lingjun slowly opened the car door, sat in the back seat without hurry, and said with a light smile: "It's okay, master, it's not easy for you to solicit customers on such a snowy day."

"Hey, it's all for life, I'm the pillar of the family, and there are three babies in the family who have to rely on me to support the family."

Ye Lingjun seemed to smell a strange smell, frowned, covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and began to be vigilant.

Not good, this driver is not normal!!