Seeing this inch-headed young man calling at Zhao Wenjia, Lin Ye, who was sitting on the side, naturally couldn't sit idly by. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

stepped forward with one hand, and the slap facing the inch-headed young man was directly a pusher, and the inch-headed young man who pushed it retreated again and again.

At this moment, the staff of Shonan Taste also ran out one by one, and the men who were waiters inside directly surrounded this inch-headed youth group.

The woman who was pushed down by the inch-headed young man can be said to be a flower of Shonan flavor, and the men who work here inevitably have some thoughts about her, and they take care of her when they work on weekdays, and after seeing them pushed to the ground, they surrounded them angrily one by one.

"What do you want to do, what do you want to do?"

The young man with the inch head was a little flustered when he saw that he was surrounded by waiters, but he still remained calm in general, and said: "Let me tell you, whoever dares to touch one of my fingers, I will break someone's leg!"

After saying this, although these waiters surrounded them one by one, they didn't dare to move anything.

"Get out of the way!"

After seeing that these waiters did not move, the arrogance of the inch-headed young man rose again, stretched out his hand, directly pushed away the two waiters rudely, and walked towards Zhao Wenjia and Lin Ye again.

"It's just the two of you joining forces, one to make a number, the other to play a ticket, and snatch my hot spring!"

The inch-headed young man cared about Lin Ye, and didn't dare to make a move against Zhao Wenjia again, glared at Zhao Wenjia and Lin Ye angrily, and said: "Zhao Wenjia, I have pursued you for so long, I have paid so much for you, you actually hooked up with a little kid, tell me, what is he like me?"

The inch-headed young man speaks with a roaring body, and at this moment, it is similar to the roaring emperor Jingtao on TV.

Zhao Wenjia listened to the words of the inch-headed young man and rolled her eyes directly.

"He's richer than you!"

When he said these words, Zhao Wenjia was neat, and did not explain what he said about being friends with Lin Ye, looking at Zhao Wenjia's appearance, he couldn't wait to get away with this inch-headed young man earlier.

"Forehead ......"

The young man with a slight flurry paused, and then roared again: "Can money represent everything? I also have money in my family! All the assets in my family add up, which is enough for you to have enough food and clothing for a lifetime!"

"He's more handsome than you!"

Zhao Wenjia said very plainly again.

"Forehead ......"

The inch-headed young man shook his head again, and then roared: "This is too superficial! What's the use of being handsome, to look at a man, the first thing to look at is his character, the second is to look at his talent, and finally when he looks at his appearance!"

This sentence was not said by the inch-headed youth, but when the inch-headed young man watched "Tianlong Babu", Wang Yuyan's words in it, and since then this sentence has been remembered by the inch-headed young man, and Wang Yuyan is worshiped as his goddess.

When the young man with the inch head saw Zhao Wenjia for the first time, he didn't know from where, he felt that Zhao Wenjia had Wang Yuyan's shadow on his body, and he began to pursue it with madness.

After seeing Zhao Wenjia and Lin Ye together, the most sad and angry thing for the inch-headed young man was not that his hot spring was pried away, but that his goddess was pried away.

"Hong Dewu, is it interesting?"

Zhao Wenjia looked at the young man in front of him and said helplessly: "Look at the character, after Lin Ye got the money, he first built a road for the people in the countryside...... You're so ordinary, and the only one who can make an impression is you!"

Zhao Wenjia said frankly to the inch-headed young man, that is, Hong Dewu, but this kind of words were like sharp arrows, which directly pierced Hong Dewu's heart and made Hong Dewu feel that his heart was aching.

After such an all-round comparison with Zhao Wenjia, Hong Dewu found that he was completely blown up by Lin Ye.

Especially the sentence that left an impression on people, only this inch......

This sentence is too heart-wrenching.

Hong Dewu is Hong Qisheng's second son and an avid suitor of Zhao Wenjia.

Hong Qisheng has two sons, the eldest son is called Congwen, who has already married and honestly took over an Accord Hotel, which is prosperous and is a relatively talented person.

The second son's name is Dewu, who is the inch-headed young man in front of him, who can't go to school, and is not angry, except for a few gangster-like characters, no one can afford it, which can be said to break Hong Qisheng's heart. There is only one point that Hong Dewu pursues Zhao Wenjia, which is one thing that Hong Qisheng is more optimistic about.

Obviously, King Xiang has intentions, but the goddess has no intentions.

"I'm going to kill you dogs and men!"

Hong Dewu was completely irritable, picked up the stool and wanted to smash it down at Zhao Wenjia.

Zhao Wenjia's behavior and these successive words not only shattered his beautiful illusions about the lover of his dreams, but also directly stepped on his dignity on the ground.

Hong Dewu can't bear it!

Lin Ye stepped forward, his toes easily swept over Hong Dewu's eyebrows, and then pointed at the corner of the chair, used his strength, and directly stepped on the chair firmly on the ground.

Hong Dewu, who was holding the chair tightly with both hands, couldn't restrain himself, and the whole person was directly taken to the ground.

The forked legs of the chair just stuck half of Hong Dewu's body.

"What are you doing here?"

Lin Ye said to the waiters of Xiangnan flavor dissatisfiedly: "The two of us are guests, eating here, you just let others come to make trouble and smash the field, don't you care?"

As he spoke, Lin Ye exerted force under his feet.

Hong Dewu's whole person was stuck in the chair, and naturally he struggled again and again, but the way he fell down was a little wrong, it was a posture that he couldn't use all his strength, and no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free from the suppression of the chair.

Many waiters in Xiangnan flavor, you look at me, I look at you, and then rushed up and directly controlled Hong Dewu's whole person.

"Call the police, this kind of person must be handed over to the police!"

"He's disrupting our business!"

"Yes, yes, just do it!"

After a little discussion, many waiters of Shonan flavor made up their minds to call the police, and it was unanimously approved by the top and bottom.

"No one is allowed to call the police!"

A slightly chubby figure suddenly burst out of the crowd, ran up and scolded the many waiters and clerks next to him: "Hurry up and go back to your post one by one! Is this a place for you to join in the fun?"

"Boss, this person ......"

"Smack!"

The slightly chubby middle-aged man slapped the waiter who spoke.

"Give me one more word, and I'll get off work now!"