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Chapter 130: Commissioner Huang, who was still miserably rectified(2/2)

Upon seeing this, Commissioner Huang accepted his fate and stretched out his hand feebly, "Then let me help you get the gift. It looks quite heavy."

Seeing this, the eldest lady hurriedly hid the gifts behind her back and said with a mischievous smile: "No, because I bought these."

Damn, I knew you were here to play with me!

Ahhhh!! Let me eat this evil young lady, let me eat her!!!

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Miss Yiyi was an accident, it was definitely an accident. In fact, if Commissioner Huang's script was followed, he should have taken Lao Wei's bald head and Brother Maozi back to his uncle's house today. Of course, if Karl wanted to come, he would also

I would like to express my welcome, just in time to receive some greeting gifts from Master Carl...

Chu Zifeng and Chu Qianqian? Like the eldest lady, these two belong to the list of people who are impossible to invite in this life.

What, don't get me wrong, I didn't invite the eldest lady, not because I annoy her... but because I don't want people to say that a toad wants to eat swan meat. Besides, I always feel that I and the eldest lady are not from the same world.

, that’s why I put her together with the Chu brothers and sisters who suffered a thousand blows... Although, even though I occasionally get annoyed with her teasing me, I’m still quite happy to see her take the initiative to go home with me.

I'm happy, but it's a little nerve-wracking because I'm afraid that uncle will say something bad...

After explaining in his mind, Huang Xiaobei turned around and looked at Miss Yiyi who was following him obediently. Seeing the miss blinking her big eyes at him cutely, Huang Xiaobei could not help but scratch his head with guilt.

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As for why he chose to invite Lao Wei and the others to go home with him in the special correspondent's script, it was of course the special correspondent's own considerations.

That's what he thought. If he brought these shady people home, the uncle would be embarrassed to ask him some more personal questions, such as what he learned abroad.

When the time comes at the dinner table, let Lao Wei show off his flattery spirit, Brother Maozi and Dead Baldhead take turns toasting to the uncle, and Karl will say something for himself on the side, then this level will be considered a fool!

However... the tragedy is that neither Carl nor Lao Wei came, probably because they didn't want to disturb him.

As for Brother Dead Baldhead and Mao Zi...heh, the glorious deeds of these two great gods cannot be explained for a while.

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After chatting with Karl about his past life last night, Commissioner Huang went back to the dormitory happily while humming a tune, preparing to have a good sleep so that he could be energetic enough to return to his uncle's house tomorrow. I just happened to ask by the way.

Would Lao Wei and Baldhead want to go back to have dinner with me?

But when Commissioner Huang returned to the dormitory, he was surprised to find that there was no one in the dormitory. Lao Wei and Dead Baldhead were no longer in the dormitory.

In the mood of looking for his lost cat and dog, Commissioner Huang, who was so sleepy that he couldn't stop yawning all day long, left the dormitory and prepared to look for his two roommates who had suffered thousands of blows.

Don't get me wrong, Commissioner Huang didn't come to them out of kindness, but because without those two bastards grinding their teeth and snoring, Commissioner Huang couldn't sleep at all at night.

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I looked in the dishwashing room, but it was empty.

I checked the restrooms on the first and second floors. Well, I found two big brothers from the Qinghong Gang who came to the restroom after drinking too much.

Probably because I couldn't get out after going to the toilet, so I lay on the toilet seat and slept soundly.

Huang Xiaobei closed the toilet door thoughtfully and retreated.

After leaving the toilet on the second floor, Huang Xiaobei stood in the corridor and muttered strangely, "Weird thing, where did these two guys go? Could it be that they escaped under the influence of alcohol?"

"No way, they are drinking like grandsons. It will be difficult for them to escape from this commercial street. It would be really interesting if they meet the devil party again halfway."

After pondering for a long time, Huang Xiaobei turned around silently and cast his gaze at the closed door of the banquet hall behind him.

You haven't finished drinking yet, have you?

No way...when did this happen?
Chapter completed!
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