MTL - Kiss Husband: Sweet Wife Is a Little Crisp-Chapter 952 You are an idiot without medicine

Han Luyuan took over the express, the above is not his name, nor his wife's name, but a person named "Li Li", "You sent the wrong place."

Han Luyuan waved his hand in disappointment.

The man who sent the courier looked at the address above. "This is indeed this villa, will it be sent by your relatives?"

Han Lu’s face is dark and gloomy. “There are many villas in the vicinity. Please go there and ask!” Then, you must close the door.

The man is squeezing in. "Mr., I have already asked you. You are the last one. Are you really sure that this is not the courier sent to you?"

Han Luyuan’s face is impatient, thinking about what happens when the coffin comes in a while?

"Yeah, this is my courier."

After receiving the courier in his hand, he will close the door.

"Mr. Wait a minute, the name on this courier is ‘Li Li’. What is your name?”

Han Luyuan is more and more anxious. "My wife is called 'Li Li', is it OK?"

"But how did you say that I sent the wrong place?"

Han Luyuan was stunned. "You said, send the courier and send the courier. Why do you ask so much?"

"Sir, we have to be responsible for every item."

This courier brother is too annoying.

"I... I have a fight with my wife, I don't want to sign her belongings. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

"Sorry, sir, it turned out to be like this, oh, yes, you still need to sign a word on it."

The man pointed to the list on the courier.

Han Luyuan had to cooperate with the temper all the way, "What about the pen?"

The courier touched his body. "Hey, where did my pen go? Looks like... I lost it on the road. I am so embarrassed, sir, do you have a pen at home?"

auzw.com Han Luyuan’s patience has been finished by him. “You talk about you, a courier, why don’t you know how many pens to prepare?”

This courier is definitely the most annoying thing he has ever seen, no one.

"You are standing at the door waiting, I go in and look for it."

"Okay, thank you, sir!"

Seeing Han Luyuan did not close the door, the courier gently slid and went in.

I watched the surroundings quietly and finally locked my eyes on the second floor.

"The pen found..." When the courier came in, Han Luyuan’s face was already blue. "Who made you come in? I didn't tell you? Wait at the door."

"Ah? Sir, are you mistaken? I just heard you say let me in."

"When did I say this?" Han Luyuan was almost mad to vomiting blood. "I see your courier's brain is sick? No, I have to complain, how can you do this?"

"Complaint?"

"Crap, don't say anything, what is your complaint number?"

"Complaint call? 0487561?"

Han Luyuan originally wanted to use a "complaint" warning to warn him so that he could quickly leave here. Who knows that he really said the complaint.

Picking up the phone and dialing it, "Sorry, you are calling the empty number..."

"Air number?"

"Yes, it is 0487561."

Han Luyuan was full of anger and sighed. "When did you not hear it? You are an idiot without a medicine, are you really an idiot?"

"No, no, sir, I have absolutely not meant to mean you. This is really our complaint."

"are you……"

Just then, a room upstairs wore the sound of a chair falling to the ground.