Chapter 1710

However, as long as we have experienced the last night's gunsmoke and gunfire, Zhang Xiaofan's clothes are indeed a little bit...

they are so ugly...

there are also some indescribable white stains among them...

therefore, this heavily made-up ol uniform girl.

She is looking at Zhang Xiaofan's eyes, but also increasingly disdain and disdain.

The coquettish girl estimated.

Like Zhang Xiaofan, it may be from which corner to jump out.

If you tell her.

The little red man in front of him just picked up the garbage and came out of the recycling station.

Then, this coquettish woman will not hesitate to believe.

After thinking of this, the coquettish girl is full of wind and dust to shake her hand, sneer, way.

"I said Wu energy, this person I saw a suit of clothes, add up."

"Estimated, it may not be more than 100 yuan."

"It's a pure loser of 24K."

"If you want me to see you just ask the security guard to blow this little red guy out of here, it's all over!"

"After all, brother Xiong is a big man who manages everything."

"You can't see a dog."

"Wait, if this little red guy annoys brother Xiong."

"If you really want to blame it."

"Well, we are a group of people who can't afford to eat too much

After hearing that from the seductive woman.

Wu Zhengping's eyes also slightly narrowed, nodded and said.

"Well, Xiaoya has a point."

"Ha ha... Don't say it's brother Xiong. It's just a person of my status and status."

"Unexpectedly, I don't know where to go from with this one."

"You've been talking nonsense for a long time."

"Now think about it, but it's ridiculous enough --"

With that, Wu Zhengping sneered, shook his head, waved his big hand, and said impatiently.

"Red hair, you waste a hand or a leg of this little red man."

"Then, just throw it out."

"Don't let this guy get in the way of Lao Tzu --!"

"Wu... Manager Wu..."

"this... I'm afraid it's a little difficult to do..."

after hearing Wu Zhengping's words, the red haired youth's forehead began to sweat.

After all, when I was at Zhao Liying's house.

Zhang Xiaofan showed the terrible fighting capacity.

Up to now, the red haired youth remembered.

There is still a feeling of palpitation.

At that time, let alone himself.

Even if it is, their eldest brother with a bald head and this group of young boys in the past.

That's not enough for Zhang Xiaofan to clean up with one hand.

At this time, the red haired youth was the only one.

If, at this time.

Hongmao youth is still choosing to go to Zhang Xiaofan's trouble.

Isn't it that the gift is light and the affection is heavy?

It's no more than that?

"Huh?"

"It's not easy to do --!"

Wen Yan, Wu Zhengping two thick eyebrows directly twisted into a pimple.

He glared at the red hair and yelled at him.

"Red hair, do you have donkey hair in your ears?"

"I asked you to clean up this little red guy, you talk nonsense with me..." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!