Jiang Can took off his mask and put on a very formulaic smile.

The girl's eyes were a little dizzy, and finally couldn't help it and rubbed her head against his shoulder.

Jiang Can shook across a street.

He reached out and patted his shoulder.

The light-colored marks were not taken off.

He pulled down his collar, and there was a light pink lipstick mark on the light gray T-shirt under him.

There are always all kinds of boring women who want to leave some traces on him.

However, he is not a green grassland.

It’s not that tigers and lions have become their territory by peeing.

These primitive and unfading stupid women!

It was getting darker.

I went to the roadside to eat a portion of noodles with no oil splashed with onions, garlic, and leeks. Jiang Can went home directly.

Early the next morning, he rushed to the scrap station closest to his home.

The little boy who was already a little familiar was playing at the door with a remote-controlled car. Jiang Can just reached out and before he could touch his head, the child took a step back and hid the remote control behind him: "Bad uncle, what are you going to do?"

The boy is indeed not fun!

Jiang Can bends over and smiles, "Where is your parents?"

The boy blinked: "Uncle bad guy, I won't tell you!"

When Jiang Can was about to pull his ears and discuss with him how this "bad guy" came, a cough came from the side.

The man walked out: "Mr. Jiang is here?"

The child ran to the man: "Dad, this bad uncle wants to steal my toy!"

Jiang Can was confused: What am I doing?

The man was embarrassed and kicked his son: "What nonsense? Uncle Jiang is playing with you, don't say bad things!"

The boy felt wronged: "But you said he was a bad guy, and you said he didn't care!"

The man was angry and kicked with three points of strength: "I'm still excited to talk nonsense!"

The boy grinned, picked up the remote-controlled car on the ground, and ran back crying.
Chapter completed!