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Chapter 128 Those who can't be killed by the East Factory, we will kill the West Factory!

"What, the person who stole the angel statue was caught?" Ye Ying was a little confused.

Am I caught?

Bibi Dong nodded approvingly: "That's right, I caught it. It's the Mr. Liu you asked me to check yesterday."

"You caught Mr. Liu?" Ye Ying said in surprise.

Bibidong asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

She was wondering why Ye Ying reacted so much.

"Oh, nothing, I saved a lot of money." Ye Ying pondered.

For Mr. Liu's unintentional disaster,

Ye Ying feels deeply sorry,

He can only say three words:

Well caught!

At worst, I can release it after the competition. Anyway, the teacher sent someone to catch it, so it has nothing to do with him and his senior sister.

Bibidong reached out to rub his hair helplessly.

He lost money at a young age and was so cute.

Bibidong said again: "Ye Shu has returned from Tiandou City and has brought you a gift. She should be in your room now. Go back and have a look."

Ye Ying was very surprised: "Sister Ye Shu is back?"

Some time ago, Ye Shu left Wuhun City to go to Tiandou Empire to host the development of milk tea and film business. She should have come back long ago, but the statue of the angel god was suddenly stolen. Qian Daoliu blocked the whole city in anger, and she could only stay outside.

When the city lockdown was lifted, the business of the Tiandou Empire caught up with the spring promotion, and Ye Shu stayed in Tiandou City and never came back, until now.

Bibi Dong smiled and said, "Ye Shu said she missed you very much."

"Teacher, then I'm back!" Ye Ying jumped up excitedly.

Bibidong waved: "Go and go."

Ye Ying quickly sank into the shadow and disappeared from the Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong smiled and said nothing.

She picked up a document from the table. The document was sent by the Urban Planning and Construction Department this morning. Originally, this part of the work should have been handed over to the Elders' Hall for processing.

But Qiandaoliu recently saw the dragon but failed to see the tail, and the other titled Douluo in the Elder Palace did not understand government affairs, so the urban construction department could only turn to Bibidong's advice and... money.

That's right, the point is money!

Since Qian Daoliu went missing with his small treasury, all the funds needed in various places have been paid by the title Douluo of the Elders' Hall.

At this critical moment that should overcome difficulties together,

In principle, who is on duty,

So no one wants to be on duty.

Advance payment is not about matting all, but selective floor mats. Priority mats must be paid for, such as miracle fraud, small-scale manufacturing per month, and large-scale manufacturing per year.

This is the traditional art of the Spirit Hall. If one day it suddenly stops building it, the people might think that the Spirit Hall is not good.

No one will pay attention to requests like buying seasonal fruits and the latest listing flowers. Eat less fruits and insert less flowers. Nothing will happen.

So the urban construction department of Wuhun City...

I haven't paid for two months!

Because the titled Douluo all felt that even if they didn't pay the salary, they would not have the courage to strike. This was the Wuhun City, under the eyes of the Pope and the elders.

Who wants to strike?

Raise your hand and let the old men see it.

Employees from the urban construction department were stunned when they learned that they had no salary in the second month.

Forget it elsewhere, there is a situation where the Pope is under his feet?

It is true that they believe in Angel God, but if they don’t pay their wages, they will not be able to pay the mortgage. At that time, the faithful believers of Angel God are sleeping on the streets and will be "civil servants", so how can this make the Wuhun Palace look like?

So they asked the Pope for their salary,

Not for yourself, but for the majesty of the Martial Spirit Hall.

That's right, that's it.

"That old thing Qian Daoliu is afraid that he is not too confused and doesn't even pay his salary. I think in two months, the entire Wuhun Hall will be in chaos." Bibidong's face looked happy.

It should be her now, the salt-bearing man walking on earth, the supreme, the Pope who loves the world took action to correct the trouble and conquer the hearts of the people.

In addition to asking for money, the urban construction department also seeks advice on the expansion of Wuhun City.

They made a sketch, planning to expand Wuhun City one circle within one year. The newly expanded circle will be called the Second Ring Road, which will also lay the foundation for the possible third, fourth and fifth Ring Roads in the future.

The streets on the Second Ring Road will be more spacious, while the architectural style continues the traditional and gorgeous shape of Wuhun City, and strives to create new things, making each building different from another.

It is a good plan to have a specialized career.

Bibidong raised his seal.

Dong

A bright red stamp fell.

She said with great enthusiasm: "From now on, the items that the Elders cannot approve will be approved by the Pope! The salaries that the Elders cannot pay will be paid by the Pope! What the Elders can do, the Pope needs to do, and what the Elders cannot do, the Pope needs to do even more!"

Since Qiandaoliu became addicted to playing cards, the authority of the Wuhun Hall has increasingly tilted towards the Pope Hall.

...

"Sister Ye Shu, I miss you so much!"

Ye Ying came out of Ye Shu, pushed her to the bed without stopping, and then skillfully squeezed her face into the deep gully and breathed in the fragrant smell.

After Ye Shu reacted, he not only did not resist, but also hugged Ye Ying even tighter.

A rich crimson blush on her face, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart.

Ye Ying hugged Ye Shu hard and sucked for a long time before raising her head with satisfaction.

"Sister Ye Shu, you should be nice to me, senior sister always pushes me away." He said.

Ye Shu has a body fragrance,

It's a faint sweet milky smell.

He loves it so much.

Ye Shu smiled like a flower: "Then do you like me more or your senior sister more?"

She blinked gently, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes were like stars in the sky.

"Everyone, I like it..." Ye Ying replied in a daze.

Ye Shu pretended to be unhappy: "Little liar, I just said that I treat you better, why do you like it all?"

She pouted and turned her face to the other side.

Ye Ying suddenly felt panicked.

Sister Ye Shu tastes great, but the senior sister also feels great. How should he choose?

emmm

In addition to being awesome, Sister Ye Shu is also very gentle and much bigger than her senior sister.

Hey, may I like Sister Ye Shu a little more...

The Buddha said with regret that he was unable to make a strong decision: "The weak make a choice."

Ye Ying's eyes lit up,

Yes, why choose?

Sister Ye Shu and Senior Sister are both mine.

Ye Ying hugged Ye Shu tightly and said word by word:

"I want it all!"

Ye Shu chuckled and patted his back: "Funny little radish, your senior sister and I will grow old. Do you still want us at that time?"

"Of course, but I will keep you young forever." Ye Ying buried her head in a deep groove.

Ye Shu squinted her eyes comfortably like a cat: "Is that right?"

"Do what you say." Ye Ying raised her head.

Ye Shu held up Ye Ying's little face and gently kissed his cheek.

Lip part

Ye Ying covered her face and looked at her blankly, her brain still immersed in the strange feeling just now.

"If you like someone, you have to kiss him." Ye Shu's voice became lower and lower.

She looked up at Ye Ying shyly, but found Ye Ying staring at her straight.

"Little bad guy..."

Ye Shu closed his eyes shyly.
Chapter completed!
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