Xu xuexu's accident

"What's going on? Weren't you watching him? Can he be lost?" Guan Jingyi sat on the sofa and tapped the table with his fingers rhythmically as he asked Ma Hui who only had his head lowered.

Ma Hui said in a daze: "Sorry, I lost them …"

Guan Jingyi casually swept the cup by his hand off the table, and pointed at Ma Hui's head, saying: "Things that don't always do well, are more than good for nothing! I think it's time for you to go to Africa and practice. "

Ma Hui immediately kneeled on the ground, his face had already wrinkled into the shape of a bun.

"Boss, I'm begging you, I have an eighty year old mother to take care of, I can't …"