"Let the little red man know what is the truth of disaster in his mouth?"
As he said that, the dogleg waved, and soon more than a dozen strong men in black came forward, posing a posture of "Non Violence and non cooperation".
"Ha ha..."
"Don't worry, don't worry. Anyway, there's nothing else to do now. If you beat the little red guy away, won't it be less fun later?"
"Now, let's have a good play with them, and be a monkey!"
With that, Ke Kaihang straightened his collar and strode forward with a sneer.
He raised his hand and pointed to the cappuccino he was holding in Zhang Xiaofan's hand. He looked contemptuous and said;
"Little red guy, you just said that Tang Yan is my girlfriend, right? Then the cup of cappuccino you are carrying in your hand is specially bought for her?"
"Yes, what's the matter?"
Zhang Xiaofan nodded, of course, the road.
"Ha ha ha ha... I said you guys all heard clearly?"
"Even if the loser himself is poor, the things he sent out are still so unlicensed, and he is very angry."
"How can you give me a cup of hot coffee? Why don't you send a bottle of mineral water? It's cheaper! "
Speaking of this, Ke Kaihang put up an index finger to Zhang Xiaofan and shook it;
"There is a saying that poverty limits your imagination!"
"Look at what Lao Tzu has sent, perfume roses, luxury cars, diamond rings. This is the real rich man's world!"
"Let's just say if you are a woman, do you choose this cup of broken coffee or my diamond ring, luxury car, rose?"
Hearing Ke Kaihang's words, they were all half direct. The melon eaters who were still watching were all laughing at this time.
Obviously, they are all laughing at Zhang Xiaofan's ignorance and childishness at this time.
Like this, as if they were laughing at themselves?
They used to be like Zhang Xiaofan——
For the snacks loved by their loved ones, they don't hesitate to travel for several blocks and queue up for hours. They stand at the bottom of the dormitory waiting for nothing but a smile,
Once they also thought that it was enough to have love between two people, as for the remaining two people to fight together, two people to work together.
But in the end?
Finally, waiting for their final end, it is not torn by the cold reality.
The goddess in their mind did not choose all the efforts condensed by their sweat and sincerity, but chose the luxury cars, luxury bags and clothes in the hands of the rich second generation and the official second generation.
The goddess in my mind did not choose to fight with myself, to work together for a common tomorrow and a common future.
Finally, he chose to fly to the big bed of the second generation of the rich and the second generation of the official, and chose the money and position that he could get at hand.
In the end, none of these onlookers lost to "reality".
As the saying goes, I would rather cry on a BMW than laugh on a bicycle.
And at this moment, see the hand inside carrying coffee of Zhang Xiaofan, just as saw once of oneself that