Zhao Yinger finds that she can't get any disgust from the man in front of her anyway.
Even the most basic discontent will not exist.
"Well..."
"We haven't seen each other in the past two years. Our Yingbao has become a lot more beautiful..."
Zhang Xiaofan sighed and looked at the shy and angry little face of the beauty in front of him, which also swept away Zhang Xiaofan's bad mood.
Now, Zhang Xiaofan just wants to do a good job in Dongnong, a beautiful girl who used to be bullied and teased by herself.
After hearing Zhang Xiaofan's familiar provocative and amusing remarks, Zhao Ying'er's face turned red again. She was a little angry and said, "who... Who are your Zhang's? If you are talking nonsense, be careful that I sue you for slander!"
After seeing Zhao Ying'er with shame and anger, the Amani man almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood. In his heart, it's a struggle, it's a blow.
He used to be all kinds of sugar coated shells, sweet words of desperately greeting, but after so much effort and pay, in the end even Zhao Yinger's a look back can't change back.
But look at Zhang Xiaofan, he is simply a few words, see can easily will Zhao Yinger heartstrings to affect, let her fall from the fairyland.
In the heart of Armani man, there is a sentence that I don't know what to say. When I don't know what to say, I just listen to it. A sound of footsteps from far to near comes slowly from the other side of the KTV corridor.
I saw that the man walking in the front had a scholar like elegant temperament, a pair of gold rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a pair of Danfeng eyes, but it was with an indescribable sense of sharpness.
This young man is obviously taller than ordinary people in body shape, and his shoulder blades are also more generous. This great contrast in temperament makes it hard to forget just by looking at it.
And behind the handsome young man, there are a group of people who are surrounded by him, and everyone is behind him.
It is obvious that the discerning people can see at a glance that among so many people present, Junyi youth is the leader.
Moreover, they swept past, roughly calculated, it also has a full 35, six people's appearance, mighty, aggressively approaching in the direction of Zhang Xiaofan.
Junyi youth looked down at the members of Panlong club who were paralyzed and couldn't stand up in front of him. He also looked at the striped suit man whose eyes had been discarded by Zhang Xiaofan. His face was as usual, and he still didn't have the slightest anger.
On the contrary, he drew a meaningful arc on the corner of his mouth. For a time, people could not guess what kind of abacus was in the man's heart.
Junyi man looks up and falls his eyes on Zhang Xiaofan. He looks like a smile but not a smile.
"Why, did you do all this?"
Junyi man's tone is not salty, so people can't hear any emotion fluctuation. It's like greeting an old friend who hasn't seen him for a long time. It's relaxed and casual.
"That's right. Why do you want to stand for them?"