Song Ye's definition of a friend is so strict that it is almost abnormal. She will not tolerate friends' trifling with each other's age and inexperience. For her who has suffered too much betrayal, her frivolous and weak friendship is unnecessary for her even to pay a little.

Originally, when Wang Qianqian and Xiang Qing were mixed up with them, song Ye was willing to pay a little sincerity. But today, after making such a scene, song Ye just regarded it as a rotten appendix and cut it off directly.

"Xiang Qing, don't be silly. I'll come to my father." The girl was holding her bruised arm. She was obviously very helpful to Xiang Qing. She turned her head and glared at Song Ye. She was about to go to her father and cry.

Just at this time, a gentle middle-aged man's voice came over, "Qing'er, this is in your Uncle Xu's house, how noisy?"

To clear a head, see is his father come over, on the face of a joy, quickly put down the arm, intimately wrapped up, "Dad, not me."

The girl didn't move when she saw the visitor. She went down to complain along with Xiangqing's words, "Uncle Xiang, I don't blame Qing'er. She did it to help me out. Wuwu..."

Seeing the little girl's tears, Xiang Wenqi, with his keen observation, immediately saw that the other party's skirt was dirty and his elbow was broken. He frowned and asked, "what's the matter?"

The adult opened the mouth, the girl immediately full of confidence, stretched out her finger and complained loudly, "it's him who knocked me down just now. Don't apologize to me. It's too much."

Smell speech, to Wen Qi's eyebrows on the more tight, dare to make things in the head boss's home, who is so brainless?

In the heart, when he saw the girl's heart throbbing in the direction of the past, his heart throbbed when he saw the face that was too familiar.

"Song Shao is here, too." He pulled the corners of his mouth to Wenqi, showing a stiff smile.

"Long time no see, to bureau." Song Ye didn't expect that the first person to come out was him. He looked at each other like a smile on his face.

Xiang Wen Qi's next puff, the corner of his mouth was stiff again, "don't see anything, just call uncle." He didn't forget his ancestor's way of communicating with heaven. Although he was a dandy, he could not really offend him.

Song Ye's mouth a hook, to this unfortunate and dogleg to the bureau only feel particularly funny.

As soon as it came up, the momentum was weak, and the crowd was stunned. After the reaction, Xiang Qing stretched out his hand and was already pulling his father's arm, "Dad..." What's going on? Why should he be so polite to song ye and hurt others? Shouldn't his father criticize people in public?

"Keke, qinger, are there some misunderstandings between you and song Shao? You are of the same age and should help each other. You can't make conflicts casually." Xiang Wenqi coughed awkwardly for two times, but did not care to protect his face. He turned his head and politely expressed his position. By the way, he warned his daughter not to mess with song Ye.

This bastard is even a police officer.

His mind these scruples, Xiangqing how can understand, slightly stare at the eyes, she looked at her father in disbelief, "Dad, it was he who hit people, we all saw, right and wrong, has been very clear."

Looking at her daughter's obstinate face, Xiang Wenqi also had some headache. Before waiting to speak, another parent over there rushed over and said, "Feifei, what's wrong with this? How can I get hurt in a short time? Tell Dad what's wrong with him. Dad will give you justice."

If there is a father, there must be a daughter. If you come forward, you will be the first to judge justice.

Song Ye sneers in his heart. His face is cold. He doesn't go there. He just looks at what the group can do.

"Woo Hoo hoo, Dad, it's the two of them who knocked me down and looked down on me." The girl named Feifei, like a three-year-old, nestled in her father's arms.

Tang Yixiao saw that they said more and more excessive, he could not help but retort, "it's not like this, they don't respect us first, but also stop us from going."

"Shut up!" The man who claimed to be the chief of the XXX Bureau snapped out his voice, glanced at the shabby Tang Yixiao and said in a cold voice, "whose child are you? Let your parents come out to talk?"

"I, I..." Tang Yixiao didn't expect that the man in front of him was well-dressed, and he was still talking about his family background. But they did not have the support of their parents. They opened their mouths and wanted to speak, but in the end they were full of bitterness.

In this era of spell 0 dad, ah

Shoulder suddenly put up a big hand, a force to push himself to one side, Tang Yixiao only felt that he ran into a warm embrace, ear also clearly heard song Ye's voice, "protect her."

Tang Yixiao raised his eyes and saw that the man standing in front of him was Xu Zihang, and she was lying in his arms at the moment. As soon as she recognized this fact, her whole face was instantly filled with blood.

"Are you all right?" Xu Zihang touched her head, but did not mind.

Tang Yixiao carefully withdrew from his arms, and his heart filled with a sense of attachment, while shaking his head, while staring at his suit button.And there song Ye already put his hands in his pockets and said in a flat tone, "he is no longer a three-year-old child. He doesn't need to be able to say what is right and what is unfair. He doesn't need parents like which Bureau or leader to support him."

Innuendo, pointing to mulberry and cursing locust trees, everyone will.

"Food can be eaten indiscriminately and words can be said casually. With so many people watching, who will use power to pressure? Children reading, mood or simple some good, don't think of the world too dark A bureau of skin smile meat do not smile, play official tune began to run song Ye.

Song Ye was not afraid of it. He even didn't frown. He went straight to his father and daughter and said calmly: "Oh? Since this gentleman is so selfless, you might as well ask your daughter what she said just now and why I bumped into her

Xu did not expect that the youth in front of him would be so rebellious. For a time, the man was really awed by the atmosphere of the other party. But in full view of the public, he immediately straightened up and snorted, "hum, there are so many reasons for hitting people. This is the reason to let your parents come out and strictly discipline them. This is not the place where you make a fool of yourself."

"Ha ha..." Song Ye's face is written with a capital sarcasm. After a long time of fighting, he still has to fight for his father. "I don't have parents. Naturally, I don't have background. But if you really want to teach me, I'm afraid you don't have that ability."

Although the young man's cold eyebrows and eyes had no expression, his posture at the moment was clearly written with the word "dandy".

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