Chapter 370 The paranoid teenager, be good (14)

If it were not for her husband to protect her, if it were not for the future of her son, she would have torn her alive.

Seeing her like this, Lucy smiled provocatively again, and then very unceremoniously pointing to the big man who was carrying two large suitcases not far away and said:

"Hey, don't you hurry up and bring your boss something to drink? Didn't you see that Lao Jin was thirsty?"

"Also, the weather is so hot, so quickly take a towel and dip some water to cool down Lao Jin. What if it heats him out?"

"Yes, come right away, come right away."

The big man wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead, ignoring that his clothes were soaked by the sea water, and hurried to find water and a towel.

"Hmph, I don't have any vision, no wonder I can only be a useless waste in my life." The woman snorted disgustingly.

"Little Flower..."

Dabiao was holding mineral water and a white towel in his hands, his face was a bit bad, he obviously heard what a woman said.

"What's the little one? Shut me up, be careful, I let Lao Jin drive you, so that you can't even do a little driver."

Lin Xiaohua hates that someone mentions her original name that is so dirty.

The corners of Da Biao's mouth moved twice, and finally he dropped his head.

She was clearly called Xiaohua, since she was young, he didn't know how many times she had called.

Why did you choose a foreign name?

He doesn't think that ‘Lucy’ sounds nice at all.

"Huh, useless."

Lin Xiaohua snatched a towel and mineral water from his hand, twisted her waist and walked to Lao Jin's side, and handed it over with a smile:

"Lao Jin, are you thirsty? Come on, drink some water to cool down. I will wipe your sweat with a wet towel."

Old Jin enjoying her service, turned his head and glanced at Da Biao’s direction:

"What is your temper with him? If he is smart, can he look like this?"

As if thinking of something, his eyes changed, and he said suspiciously: "Aren't you still thinking of him?"

Lin Xiaohua hurriedly hugged his arm and shook: "Oh, Lao Jin, what do you think."

"He is just a trash who wants money but no money, wants no culture, and dare not even fight him back. I am not blind, so how can I still think of him?"

"Furthermore, it was all how many years ago, and he married a wife later, why do you still remember this?"

"Hehe, Lao Jin, are you jealous?" Lin Xiaohua covered her mouth and smiled like a flower.

"Jealous?"

Lao Jin glanced contemptuously at Da Biao not far away: "Hehe, I will eat his jealousy?"

"A man who can't even look at his wife. It's so useless. If I measure him, he has a hundred courage and dare not think of you."

"Doesn't this have to be done?" Lin Xiaohua had complacency in her eyes, as well as a hint of calculation.

His eyes rolled around, and he pointed at Da Biao very rudely:

"Worthy things, what to look at? Why don't you hurry up and find me a nice hat? The sun is so big, you want to kill me, don't you?"

The blue veins on Da Biao's neck bulged, he clenched his fist, and finally let it go, and ran to help Lin Xiaohua find a hat.

On the other side, Su Qiao, who had watched a good show, told Ji Hanfeng to sit under the coconut tree not to run around, and ran to the beach to find a bag.

There is a small medicine bag in her bag.

This trip, she didn’t really come for a vacation.

But she was still a step slower, her black backpack actually reached Lin Xiaohua's hand.

The woman was rummaging in her bag.

Su Qiao's face became cold, and she walked forward: "This is my bag."

"Give it back to you. Give it back to you."

Lin Xiaohua turned around for a long time, except for two ugly black sportswear, there were all messy things such as iron water bottles and fruit knives.

Except that a pack of chocolates is barely useful, there is no other use at all.

(End of this chapter)