Chapter 29.1

Name:Baby,Just Say Yes Author:Yaya
"Pop." Liang Xiaoyu has never felt that the sound of clapping would be so pleasant to the ear. In his heart, it's called refreshing.

Fu Shaojin covered his face in disbelief, and immediately felt a burst of heat on his face. She knew without looking in the mirror that there must be ugly and distinct fingerprints on her face.

Looking at Liang Xiaoyu with a happy face, Fu Shaojin whispered: "you are crazy! Zezhao will never let you go. "

"Oh, so what? This slap is just to return the last time you wronged me. I didn't make your announcement, nor did I receive it, nor did I miss the important audition, but you slapped me! I never said that I would be a bad guy or even a bully! "

After the slap that he wanted to return a long time ago, Liang Xiaoyu's eyebrows were filled with the joy of relieving Qi. The corners of his mouth kept rising, and then he quickly released Fu Shaojin's hand.

Delicate eyebrows also provocative pick pick, full of confident tone: "quarrel you quarrel not win, or you can try to fight. But I can state first that I'm not a good man. I'll be merciful. "

Fu Shaojin takes back her hand and looks at Liang Xiaoyu. Her eyes have become more crazy. Her strong hatred is constantly deepening. She has lost all her reason. There is only one idea in her mind. She wants Liang Xiaoyu to die!

The next second, Fu Shaojin pounces on Liang Xiaoyu with fierce eyes. The sharp fingernails on his hand also cross a sharp arc in the air. If Liang Xiaoyu doesn't react quickly to escape, several miserable bloodstains will be scratched on his face.

Seeing that Fu Shaojin was really stimulated, Liang Xiaoyu was relieved. She would rather have a fight like this than the hypocrisy.

Since all other tricks don't work for this sticky fly, she'll beat her and be afraid! Fortunately, I accompanied Ning xuanya to practice Taekwondo before, and I was tossed by Xin Zezhao continuously, so I had a lot of physical strength.

"Go to hell!" Fu Shaojin keeps rushing to the direction where Liang Xiaoyu is with a sharp voice. Liang Xiaoyu dodges and picks the right time with sharp eyes. When he gets the chance, he gives Fu Shaojin another slap.

Delicate face has been very embarrassed high red and swollen up, Liang Xiaoyu not only the whole body and back, but also very Jieqi again reward her a slap, in the heart is simply happy to bloom.

Fu Shaojin saw that Liang Xiaoyu was not only nimble, but also could avoid all his attacks. He even slapped himself with his backhand. Although he was unwilling, he couldn't help looking at Liang Xiaoyu's eyes.

Fu Shaojin stopped to rush forward. Instead, he stood in the same place and began to cry. He even sat on the ground regardless of his image and cried: "wow..."

When I saw the young girl in the blooming season, her hair was scattered, her cheeks were red and swollen, and she was sitting on the ground like a child. Liang Xiaoyu couldn't help taking a puff at the corner of her mouth. I slapped her silly?!

At this moment, Xin Zezhao just came out of the office and walked to the secret library. Suddenly, a burst of crying came out from inside. He couldn't help but feel tight. Could it be that Liang Xiaoyu was bullied again? Fu Shaojin is Liang Xiaoyu's boss. Liang Xiaoyu will not dare to fight back!

Step subconsciously accelerated, quickly opened the door of the Secretary's room, cold voice with a bit of anxiety: "Liang Xiaoyu, are you ok?"

Liang Xiaoyu saw Xin Zezhao's nervous expression, and a warm current quietly flowed through his heart. He pointed down to Fu Shaojin, who was sitting on the ground, and said, "I'm ok. But she has something to do

Fu Shaojin didn't expect that Xin Zezhao couldn't see her. He was more anxious and aggrieved in his heart. The crystal tears were like a runaway faucet. They kept pouring out. Naturally, the cry became bigger, trying to arouse Xin Zezhao's love.

"Shaojin?" Xin Zezhao followed Liang Xiaoyu's words, and then he looked down and saw Fu Shaojin sitting on the ground in a mess. There was a flash of surprise between his eyebrows. He hadn't seen Fu Shaojin in such a mess for more than ten years.