Transmigrating Into The Villain Sickly Childhood Friend (MTL)

Chapter 71

Back at the apartment building, Qiao Wen had not had time to tell Chen Canan that the other party’s father, who had been blocked in the elevator, pulled his ears back to the house, and was followed by a torture of fried meat with bamboo shoots.

Standing at the entrance of the Chen family, Qiao Wen originally thought that Uncle Chen was frightened and frightened these few days. It would be psychological comfort to make him beat up the unwary guy and complain.

However, looking at Chen Canan, who was just released from prison, was screamed by the feather duster. In the end, he couldn’t bear it. He quickly went up and persuaded Father Chen: “Uncle Chen, this time it is not Nan Ge’s fault. Let him be here. After having been in it for so many days, please don’t worry about him.”

Father Chen also waited and got down the donkey. When he persuaded him, he immediately stopped with a grunt, and pointed at his hapless son with a feather duster, and said, “You are a troublesome guy, a guy who doesn’t know the heights and heights of the earth. You think anyone can provoke him? Yes. It’s not that Xiao Qiao thinks of a way, you are afraid that you will have to eat prison food for a year and a half this time.”

“Dad, I was wrong!” Chen Jianan hugged his head and screamed, obviously not listening at all.

Uncle Chen on the side and Aunt Chen persuaded: “Yes, Anan will come back safely, take a good bath and go to bad luck. We also have to go to the tea restaurant to work, Granny Qiao will be there alone, for fear that she won’t be able to take care of her. .”

Father Chen saw that his son was intact, apparently he hadn’t suffered anything in prison, he was already relieved, but he still waved his hand in disgust, “Go! Go! Seeing you who are not good, your father will bother me.”

“Good!” Chen Canan got up and obediently rolled to Qiao Wen’s house next door.

After entering the room, Qiao Wen asked him to turn around, lifted the hem of his T-shirt and checked his back.

Although Father Chen didn’t do it hard, the feather duster was drawn on his body, and there were still several red marks. He sighed and said: “You go to take a shower first, and I will help you rub some medicine.”

Chen Jianan didn’t care: “My father is all fancy, it doesn’t hurt.”

Qiao Wen squinted at him, and deliberately slapped him on the back: “It really doesn’t hurt?”

Chen Jianan immediately jumped up, sucking in a cold breath and yelled: “It hurts…” He took the T-shirt off his head and complained, “My dad is true too. I’m such a big person, and he beat me up. . That means he is my dad. Otherwise, with his strength, I can fly him with one finger.”

Qiao Wen couldn’t laugh or cry: “Are you going to heaven? You want to beat your dad?”

Chen Jianan shook his head hurriedly: “That’s definitely not dare. In this world, my dad can let me be beaten honestly.” After that, thinking of something, he grinned at Qiao Wen, “Yes, there is still little Joe, if you want to hit me, I will never fight back.”

Qiao Wen looked at his smiling handsome face, smiled slyly, and pretended to look around: “Really? Where did Grandma put the feather duster?”

Chen Jianan’s expression changed, and he rushed into the bathroom, closed the door and said loudly, “Oh, my back hurts so much. When I finish taking a shower, Xiao Qiao, give me medicine.”

Qiao Wen shook his head amusedly and went to the drawer to find medicine.

ten minutes later. Someone shirtless, shaking a head of steam, came out of the bathroom, ran to the sofa, sat down heavily, moved to Qiao Wen’s side, and leaned close to him.