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Chapter 68: Sister Dongfang's Work (Part 2)

The two fought back and forth for seven or eight rounds. Sister Dongfang suddenly jumped over and flew out a meter away, stood firm against the wall, and scolded: "Old coffin, I have been tolerating you for a long time. I have been holding a broken semiconductor all day long and I have to hum a few times with a broken voice. I can't forget it. How can I dress up with you? "

"I just can't stand it!" Mr. Ouyang said concisely.

"Ah! You are a rustic hat, and you won't say that you have a bad aesthetic view. You are so old, staring at the clothes of the girl all day long. What's this a pervert? You've been twisted for most of your life, right?" Sister Dongfang used the skills of using poison tongue: "You still can't stand it, you're spoiled with your problem! If you can't stand it, you jump into the river. If you can't stand it, you jump into the river. If you can't stand it, you jump into the river. If you jump into the Zhaocang, you jump into the Tangta, you jump into the road. If you have the ability, you can jump into the road. If you can do it, you can jump into the river. If you can do it, you can have two more rice dumplings next year!"

The toxicity of this statement made me, the owner of the train running in my mouth, feel a little unbearable. Mr. Ouyang's face turned blue even more angry. Although he didn't know who Zhaocang and Tangta were, he had heard of the name of Doctor Sanlu. It should be good to be related to this absolute historical celebrity, but Mr. Ouyang couldn't be happy no matter how he could turn around and continue the unfinished battle. The two of them turned into tigers and cheetahs again, moving around in the courtyard.

After just getting verbal advantage, Sister Dongfang obviously found a feeling. When she started to fight and scold her, she didn't swear. However, the woman's natural ability to chatter and her ability to understand Jingkou'er's kill-level weapon made her very advantageous in this regard. She often said seven or eight words, and Mr. Ouyang could only give her a speech, but she still had no counterattack ability and could only barely protect herself. In just ten rounds, the old man was a little embarrassed.

Not only can they be scolded, but they can't beat him. The two of them should have the same skills, but one is very excited to beat him while scolding him, while the other is being scolded while beating him. Of course, they are gradually depressed. As one goes up and down, it is normal for Mr. Ouyang to become increasingly unable to withstand it.

I almost realized that if you do this, Mr. Ouyang is afraid that he can't beat Sister Dongfang, so he can only use pure language attacks. But he is not like Zhou Botong who dares to say anything and can say anything. Therefore, Doukou is not already mastering the slander in Beijing to get his opponent from Sister Dongfang. He was angry and could only take action. However, after the action, the other party scolded and beat him was not the opponent, which almost became an unchangeable vicious cycle.

Old comrade, actually he lives a very frustrated life...

Fortunately, the old comrade was very wise in fighting and found that he could not beat him, so he immediately used the toad skill. Sister Dongfang seemed to know that this move was not easy to mess with, so she did not rush to continue attacking. Instead, she was half attacking and half defense, and was about to capture my horse, as a weapon, but saw that Mr. Ouyang's toad skill had disappeared. He was walking into the house with a semiconductor, still humming his favorite "Empty City Strategy".

Seeing the old man admitting his conscience, Sister Dongfang did not chase him anymore, but cursed in a low voice, "The old coffin pulp". Then she blinked at me naughtyly and stuck out her tongue. The attribute of the arrogant little rabbit made my heart beat faster again. I am deeply jealous of Guo Jing, and at the same time, I am secretly scolding this boy for not understanding the charm. After being hooked up by Sister Dongfang in this mode, she has no sense of joy. Could it be that only a fool like him can be liked by Huang Rong or Sister Dongfang?

Putting aside this incredible thought, I asked again: "Sister, I can understand your urgency to work, but why do you have to go to a magazine? Especially the magazine in the emotional column."

"You don't understand..." Sister Dongfang glanced at me faintly.

Girls are like this. No matter whether it is the leader or a little girl, as long as it is something that she cannot describe because of her poor vocabulary, she will be given the words "You don't understand" or "You don't understand". These words often make boys feel guilty while falling into a fog.

Fortunately, I didn't plan to have anything to do with this leader sister since I was a ganger, so I didn't feel guilty, but it was inevitable that I could not help but think about it for a long time. I didn't know how to deal with it, so I could only wait for the second best: "And the person you are applying for is the editor-in-chief of the urban version. This position is very high. People just go to the editor little by little, and I don't know how much hard work to get through. And they all have to be a college student who graduated from Chinese majors. You are poor in this regard, how could you apply for the job?"

"College student?" Sister Dongfang frowned, and suddenly said with her eyes lit up again: "This problem is left to you to solve. College student, I know, isn't it the current Imperial College, who needs that diploma, so you can get one for me!"

"Where do I get it? I am still a Grass Chicken University graduate!" Halfway through, I suddenly thought that such a thing is actually not difficult to deal with. Even if Xiaochuan Dog is not there, I can still find Ma Sanqing. This master still owe me a favor now and quietly sent Guo Jing to the gay bar. I have never settled the score with him. It would be better to use this in exchange to get a diploma for Sister Dongfang, which will also allow this leader to realize his dream of being the editor-in-chief.

Of course, I can find a way to apply for the certificate. It is her own business. I can't help with this.

Thinking of this, did I do it? "Okay, since my sister is so dedicated, then I will do my best, and look back and find a way to get you a diploma!"

Sister Dongfang immediately smiled and hugged me, and blew in my ears, "I knew that my little brother is the most powerful!"

This posture is too ambiguous, and this sentence is too ambiguous. I can't help but blush. At the same time, I understand why Mr. Ouyang can't stand her anymore. This elder sister's style seems somewhat incompatible in people's eyes. In the eyes of the old feudal world, it is no different from that monster and monster.

But this is just because we are familiar with us. When facing strangers, the leader’s sister is actually very noble and inaccessible. I have a deep understanding of this when I was shopping. Facing the foolish boys on the street who looked straight and looked at her, the leader’s sister never slandered her.

I sighed, turned around and went out again, heading straight to the area where Ma Sanqing often moved, and also began to sigh at my hard work. Since I met Xiaochuan Dog, I have not had a good life.
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