What Bad Intentions Can the Class Monitor Have [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 31 Trouble

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    Aunt Hui from the massage parlor was sitting at the door, smoking a lady's cigarette, and quickly lighting a wad of money.

    "Here, this is Yingzi's."

    "Xiaocui's."

    "Lanlan's."

    "Sister Wang..." She glanced at the plainly dressed woman in front of her, drew out two more big tickets, and handed them to her, " Yours."

    "Hey, thank you boss!" The woman took the money, tapped it, and then asked in surprise, "Is it too much?" "I'll

    take it if I give it to you." Aunt Hui vomited He said casually while lighting the smoke ring.

    The woman thanked her repeatedly and carefully stuffed the money into her coat pocket. Upon closer inspection, her eyes were fixed on one point the whole time without any change.

    The others are also blind except for Sister Hui.

    "Let's go, slow down on the way back." After

    sending out the money, Aunt Hui went back to the store to pick up a bottle of nail polish, and instructed the shop assistants without looking back.

    "Goodbye, Miss Xiaohui!"

    Everyone greeted Aunt Hui and walked towards the entrance of the alley together, talking and laughing.

    Aunt Hui unscrewed the nail polish, put her feet up on the chair, and dyed her nails calmly.

    If the ash accumulates a lot, flick it with your hands.

    Faded nails are once again covered in bright red.

    "You must have stood there for an hour, right?" Aunt Hui asked the figure in the shadow casually without raising her head, raising her red lips, "Broken in love?" The person in the dark made a low voice from his nose

    . Laughed and walked out slowly.

    The street lamp with unstable voltage flickered on and off, flickering on his face.

    "I've been watching you do business."

    Tan Jingyang's voice was completely hoarse from the smoke at this time, and it sounded more gloomy and colder than before.

    "Does it look good?" Aunt Hui continued to apply nail polish to her feet.

    "It's quite unexpected." He paused, "I didn't believe it when my friend told you that your place is a regular massage shop.

    " , Said, "Little friend, now is a society ruled by law, ordinary people like me don't dare to do those messy things." "."

    Tan Jingyang was silent for a while, and whispered, "Sorry."

    Aunt Hui fanned her toenails with her hands, and said softly, "The friend you're talking about is Xiao Zhun, right?... Tsk, that's a clever little ghost. Why haven't you seen him lately?

    " Yes, Tan Jingyang's heart twitched again.

    "He lives in the west city, why do he keep running here for nothing?"

    "Yes, it's very troublesome." Aunt Hui answered.

    Tan Jingyang looked through the cigarette case, but it was empty.

    He crushed it and threw it into the trash can, and laughed muffledly: "No, don't keep causing trouble for others."

    Tan Jingyang turned around and was about to go upstairs when she was stopped by Aunt Hui again.