Speaking, the middle-aged man is impatient to wave his hand, the speech also shows a full disapproval, Tao.
Seeing this, Zhao Ying'er and just the same, there is no special reaction, on the contrary, song Jiayi's face is slightly changed, the heart is also a burst of ominous premonition.
Since that day, after the incident of song Changhai, in Song Jiayi's impression, Zhang Xiaofan is a typical violent person who fights with each other without saying a word.
This senior of Peking University is the most important person in Song Jiayi's life. It's about going to Xuanji pharmaceutical company for an interview this afternoon!
If at this moment, let Zhang Xiaofan to offend this senior, then today's own abacus is not to be completely defeated?
Thinking of this, song Jiayi quickly got up from her chair and planned to stop something, but unfortunately, it was too late!
I saw that the pretty looking man wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to communicate with the opposite goddess Zhao Yinger more and improve their cleanliness!
But who ever thought, a hand has already been pulled on his neck collar at the moment, so he directly lifted the middle-aged man from the position.
Zhang Xiaofan immediately let the middle-aged man hit the position not far from the side. What he hit was called seven meat and eight vegetables. He was dizzy!
Seeing this, Zhao Yinger is also pretty, with a little bit of coquettish and angry color, coquetry, said: "Xiaofan, how can you be so violent?"
In this regard, Zhang Xiaofan just a smile, shrugged his shoulders and said.
"Yingbao, I think you should know that I've been lenient just now, OK?"
Hearing what Zhang Xiaofan said, Zhao Yinger was stunned. She couldn't help shaking her head and laughing.
It's true that Zhang Xiaofan's ability to move mountains and seas and change the day just as he did. Just a little greeting to the middle-aged man is really merciful and gives him enough courage to live.
"Ah? Ah... Ah
"I said," how can you do this? "
On one side, song Jiayi stands up behind the scenes and stares at Zhang Xiaofan with some dissatisfaction. Then she trots to the man and helps him up from the ground.
"Mr. Lu, are you ok?"
See, song Jiayi a face cautious, for fear that his which action do not reach the designated position, again angered in front of this middle-aged man.
With the help of song Jiayi, the man slowly stood up from the ground and glared at Zhang Xiaofan.
"I said, boy, who are you? How dare you touch me
In this regard, Zhang Xiaofan just turned around, indifferent voice, way.
"Oh? It looks like you want to go into the coffin, don't you? "
The eyes of the middle-aged man and Zhang Xiaofan collided in the mid air. In a moment, they were scared to shrink their necks. Song Jiayi saw that something was obviously wrong with the situation, so she quickly explained to one side.
"Don't be angry, Mr. Lu. He is such a straight tempered man himself!"
As for Zhao Yinger, she also gave an apologetic smile to the middle-aged man