Chapter 384 (1/2)

After going to the shantytown again and finding Meng Zheng, this simple and honest man has selflessly accepted the little beggar and taken care of him as his own son. People's hearts are like this. The poorer they are, the cleaner and more authentic they are. When they are wrapped by the desire for power and money, they will not be touched by this kind of human nature.

Cao Xiaolei did not interfere in the life of Meng Zheng's family too much.

Sometimes, giving too much help makes the other party feel a shame

Only a few days later, it is said that a kind-hearted person on the Internet found a little beggar through the street office, and donated 300000 at one time to improve the life of the poor family and help the little beggar and Meng Zheng's son complete their studies.

Meng Zheng is very excited, but he doesn't know that the man who claims to be the street office is Cao Xiaolei's younger brother, Manniu.

After settling the crap hat on their heads, director Zhang Qing and Zou Shiguang of the Branch Bureau still want to take advantage of the opportunity to cultivate Cao Xiaolei as a model. Unfortunately, they are more magnanimous than the great Confucians of the pre Qin period. They have long seen through fame and wealth. They refuse all the time. They even refuse to resign. Finally, they escape the chance of being rewarded, reported on TV, promoted and promoted

In this office, the scene of death trying to get rid of being packaged, if it is photographed and spread out.

I think it's going to piss off a wave of police officers.

Look at the stupid cops.

In the end, the rest have poor eyesight

After coming out of the police station, I still want to go to shengshinianhua to find Liu Weiwei, so that the other party won't miss me. But I don't want to receive a call from a stranger, and I don't know what the reason is. After a few words, Cao Xiaolei, who has always been rubbing other people's food, agrees to invite him to dinner.

Soon driving a Mercedes Benz that he hadn't touched for several days, Cao Xiaolei picked up the God who came to rub his food.

The other side is neither big nor big.

It's not the provincial capital.

But, wearing a pair of black frame glasses, big black eyes, ancient spirit and strange turning golden flowers.

If it wasn't for her to shoot the video of Cao Xiaolei subduing the gangsters with knives, she accidentally caught Zheng Qingqi's scene of stealing a beam and changing a pillar. I'm afraid that even if Cao Xiaolei finds a little beggar, he can't clean up his grievances.

The girl's fresh feeling and long ponytail made him think of his female classmates who didn't have time to start school.

Invite her to dinner, of course, no problem.

Cao Xiaolei is ready to thank him for his dedication.

Originally thought that the other party would be mercilessly slaughtered, but Jin Duoduo just chose a very affordable cross bridge rice noodle shop. After entering, he just asked for a cheap set meal, and then ate it with a smile. Without a word, he was neither shy nor shy.

But after a few minutes, Cao Xiaolei was not calm.

Not even a good appetite.

Because from the beginning to the end, the girl was looking at him with a kind of extremely ambiguous, pure and soul stirring eyes. She didn't even put the chopsticks with rice noodles in her mouth for several times because she was absent-minded.

”Duoduo, are you full?”

”No...”

”No more?”

”No, that's enough. Just wait for me to finish the soup.”

Cao Xiaolei wanted to take the opportunity to have a chat. He hoped that this girl would stop seducing him. If he was not a gentleman, who would blame him if he could not control himself? Cao Xiaolei has no habit of complaining about himself. The scapegoat he is most used to looking for is the moon.

Because he often sings a song, ”all this is caused by the moon...”

But Jin Duoduo doesn't seem to understand at all. He wants to continue to appreciate Cao Xiaolei by drinking soup.