Give me back my feathers!

Office of the Management Committee.

The two teenagers were sitting next to the workstations in Yuanzhou, with their hands on their knees and their eyes looking far away, looking a little hopeless for some reason.

There is still some time before the official start of work, Yuanzhou opened his own online store, and took a look——

Sales: 0;

Spam: 999+

Yuanzhou: "..."

The forest ranger who could not change his face in front of the talisman array before looked sad, like a withering cabbage.

Seeing this, Fu Xiao cheered up a little, and leaned in front of the computer, "Hey, is this the online store you opened?"

Wonju nodded.

Fu Xiao looked at the sales of lonely products and zero eggs, and said loyally: "Let me push it for you later, I am also an internet celebrity with 10,000+ followers."

Yuanzhou's grateful eyes greatly satisfied Fu Xiao's sympathy, so he didn't control his mouth, and promised: "I will tell my uncle again, do you know my uncle, Gu Qingqu? He has this shares of a shopping site.”

Yuanzhou shook his head first, then nodded, and was about to say something when the phone on the desk rang suddenly.

He answered the phone and looked at Fu Xiao.

"What's wrong?" Fu Xiao felt hairy on his back for some reason.

Yuanzhou said: "Your guardian is here to pick you up—your uncle, the car is just outside the door."

Fu Xiao: "..."

For some reason, he reached out and touched his ass.

"Yuanyuan Yuanzhou, can you accompany me?" He asked pitifully.

If there are outsiders around, my uncle should save himself some face... right?

Yuanzhou nodded: "It's just right, I'm going to get the chicken from Dr. Song."

"Chicken, yes, chicken!" Fu Xiao remembered the culprit that caused all this.

With my uncle here, he will definitely be able to take the chicken away from the management committee, and then...

Sparks shot out from the boy's eyes——

With the crimes committed by the pheasant demon, it is not too much to imprison her for 200 years!At that time, he will laugh at her every day!

When the two walked out of the office, they bumped into Wang Yu'an, who was doing nothing. Yuanzhou's eyes swept across his wrist without any trace, and saw that there was a string of colorful ropes for Dragon Boat Festival expelling Gu, and nodded.

"Hey," Wang Yuan called to stop Yuanzhou, frowned slightly, and felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, and then he said not very politely: "Yuanzhou, you promised to patrol the mountains for me today, don't forget."

Yuanzhou: "I'm going now."

Only then did Wang Yu'an walk towards the office with satisfaction. Before he could sway and play games in his seat, he saw a golden retriever rushing from behind him out of the corner of his eye.

The little boy was about the same size as him, but his strength was unbelievable. He grabbed his collar and asked, "Where is my chicken? Where did you get my chicken?!"

"What chicken?" Wang Yu'an was strangled almost to death by him, and said angrily, "I've never seen any chicken!"

"You're lying!" Fu Xiao touched his waist in anger, only to realize that his rope shooting gun had been confiscated.

Ahhh!He pushed Wang Yu'an to the ground, rode on him, and raised his fist in the posture of Wu Song fighting a tiger.

"Bring, chicken, return, give, me! Doctor Song in the infirmary clearly said that she gave you the chicken! Do you know how much I paid to catch this chicken? Do you know how much this chicken is to me? "

Wang Yu'an was baffled by him, and became angry, and cursed: "I told you I didn't take your chicken!"

"Wuanzhou, did you bring this insanity? You still haven't got rid of him? Be careful, I'll tell my uncle—do you know who my uncle is? I..."

As he spoke, Wang Yu'an felt an inexplicable anger rushing to his brain, making him wish he could swallow this little brat alive.

He did indeed do this, a strange force surged up in his body, causing him to overturn Fu Xiao, his eyes suddenly blurred, and the fist that was about to hit Fu Xiao's face went down, and he pulled broke his belt.

A small pocket hanging on the inside of the belt fell to the ground, Wang Yuan tore off the charm on it, and tipped the pocket.

Snowflake-like feathers flew out of it, the number was completely inconsistent with the palm-sized bag.

Just at this moment, a gust of wind blew up in the courtyard, and the light and fluttering feathers flew over the courtyard wall and flew towards the direction of Daqingshan, as if something there was calling them.

"Ahhh!" Seeing the feathers that were suddenly swept away by the evil wind, Fu Xiao froze for a moment, stretched out his hands to grab them, but only grabbed a few pieces, he said angrily, "How dare you snatch my feathers?" ?!"

"Bah!" Wang Yuan's eyes returned to normal. Although he didn't know why he made such a move, he was unreasonable and strong: "I'll just grab it, what's the matter? Isn't it just a few chicken feathers? If you have the ability, you can attack me." Uncle wants, my uncle belongs to the Gu family..."

"Ah Xiao?" A male voice came from behind them.

The owner of the voice was shocked by the way his nephew and the man wrestled into a ball on the ground, and a puzzled expression appeared on his usually calm face.

Fu Xiao jumped up from the ground as if being stabbed in the butt by a needle, and patted the dirt on his body: "Uncle...Uncle!"

A young man in a blue Tang suit walked towards him. Against the background of the morning glow and the distant green hills, his handsome appearance was like a clear and meaningful landscape painting.

Seeing his relatives, remembering that all the efforts to catch the pheasant demon were all in vain, Fu Xiao felt a little wronged, and it showed on his face, that is, the corners of his mouth with bruises and scratches were tightly pursed, and his black eyes were full of grievances. With some unconscious little awkwardness.

—Like a puppy lost in a fight.

"uncle!"

Fu Xiao heard a second voice calling for uncle from the yard, which almost overlapped with his own.

He looked towards the source of the sound and saw Wang Yuan's proud expression.

He said to a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes with a briefcase in his hand, "Uncle, this little bastard hit me!"

"Uncle..." Wang Yu'an was about to say more, but saw his uncle, who was also his biggest backer since he ran amok in the management committee, looked ugly and stared at him with murderous eyes.

He strode forward and slapped Wang Yuan without saying a word.

Then he turned around and said in a low tone that Wang Yuan had never heard before: "Mr. Gu, this is my elder sister's son. He has been spoiled by his parents since he was a child. Don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Gu Qingqu ignored him. The middle-aged man was sweating all over his neck in April and May weather. He kicked Wang Yu'an and cursed: "Don't come here and apologize to the young master!"

The author says:

Uncle League

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