On Saturday, in the anticipation of Liu Wei's life, Shanshan came late. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Peng Dexin went to the warehouse early in the morning, and after reading the situation, she asked Liu Meihong to go shopping. The online store is better than the physical store, at least you don't have to worry about the thieves who steal clothes, you don't even need to stay in the store, you can go shopping happily, and when you think about it, you can log in to the background of the online store with your mobile phone to see the sales volume, and even log in to the boss account to see the chat history of all customer service, which gives the boss freedom to the greatest extent and puts an end to the problem of employees being lazy and bumping into customers.

Luoyang wants to participate in the Mandarin improvement class, and he can't go to the scene to see Feng Jing and lead everyone to kill the Quartet, which is a deep regret.

Looking at Luoyang's early life planning and all the efforts in this direction, people can't help but sigh, not afraid that others are better than you, but afraid that people who are better than you work harder than you.

But Feng Jing thought it was very strange, how could a person as beautiful and willing to work hard as Luoyang be so unknown for the rest of his life without any news? Especially after the Internet has become the theme of people's lives, it is no longer a difficult thing to become famous, how can Luoyang's appearance and mind be so obscure?

"Luoyang, don't worry! I'll come back to broadcast to you the scene of Fengjing killing all sides! When she was separated from Luoyang, Tang Xiaowan couldn't help but say when she saw that Luoyang was alone.

Luoyang waved his hand without replying, his whole body was atmospheric, so handsome that Tang Xiaowan and Feng Jing couldn't help but sigh, "So handsome!" ”

The two boys at the scene couldn't help but roll their eyes in their hearts, there are two living boys here who can't see here?

"What are you two doing to Luoyang? It is impossible for her to be transgender to marry you, and even if she is transgendered, she can't marry you all at once, and bigamy is illegal in our country. Liu Wei pursed his lips and said, no matter how beautiful Luoyang is, to him is just a nasty ghost who always dominates Tang Xiaowan like Feng Jing.

Of course, Feng Jing has known Tang Xiaowan for a longer time than him, and he is protected by Han Cheng, and his grades are so good that he has brushed up the favorability of his elders against the sky, and even has a god-level game level that makes people kneel and lick, he will never dare to have any slight words about Feng Jing, otherwise let alone everyone in the small villa, even his own parents can tear him apart.

"What's wrong with Luoyang? Don't be a nymphomaniac, she's a nymphomaniac, you? Don't you know there's a word called 'lily' nowadays? Tang Xiaowan said unceremoniously.

"You ......" Liu Wei was almost angry, he really didn't expect Tang Xiaowan to say such things that made him unable to get off the stage, and he was even a little depressed in his heart, her attitude towards strangers was better than that of me, did she hate me so much?

The authorities are fans, Tang Xiaowan just wants to ridicule and stimulate Liu Wei, there is no reason why you are a big boy who is so emotionally withdrawn! If you don't take the initiative, do you want me to be a girl? Unexpectedly, he used too much force, which directly hurt Liu Wei's self-esteem, and he regretted it very much, but he couldn't pull down his face to apologize.

And Liu Wei cared too much about Tang Xiaowan, over-interpreting her every word and every expression, and interpreting it made him disheartened.

Emotional matters are most taboo for others to point fingers, especially girls.

Girls are very standard emotional animals, and they are very easy to be swayed when they can't make up their minds, and many times they are pushed by their girlfriends to make some decisions that they will regret in the future before they can see their hearts.

When he was just a little good, he was pouted to be deeply loved, and when he was just a little discordant and quarrelsome, he was still in love.

At this time, between the four of them, in fact, only the atmosphere between Liu Wei and Tang Xiaowan became deep and awkward. Feng Jing and Han Cheng were silent very tacitly, if the two of them couldn't solve each other's ideological problems by themselves, couldn't learn to let go of their faces, and couldn't communicate from each other's point of view, then there was really no need to be together.

A great man once said that to fall in love without the purpose of marriage is to play hooligan. If the two will definitely separate in the end, it is better not to be together in the first place, lest they not even be friends, and end up bleak and bleak.

The four people who were supposed to play the game happily in the morning still didn't make it, and after Liu Wei said a few words in Han Cheng's ear, he took Tang Xiaowan's hand and dragged her away.

Tang Xiaowan struggled for a while and didn't break away, with a look of reluctance, but in her heart she felt that Liu Weiman had exploded.

I went shopping and bought a few sets of classic high school essay comprehensive exercises, and it wasn't until it was almost two o'clock that Feng Jing and Han Cheng shook to the Internet café to move forward. Then I saw Tang Xiaowan and Liu Wei who were playing in a team at a glance, even if the black screen was waiting for the resurrection, there was a smile in the corners of their eyes and eyebrows, probably ...... Good things are coming?

It didn't take long for Gao Yu and Zhou Xin to come over, and even the battered five-person group came, but there were four more people, no need to ask, it must be the foreign aid they were looking for.

What is the first thing the two sides do when they meet? That's right, it's ruthless.

"Hey! What about your teammates? Just a few crooked melons and rotten dates? And two girls? In such a hurry to send us money? Then let's stop this fight and just give the money, right? Hahaha! The person on the other side laughed loudly, as if he had heard such a funny joke, and the people around him also laughed.

Feng Jing didn't think it was funny, he just felt that this laughter was full of embarrassment. However, the opposite side is wearing a ripped T-shirt and ripped jeans of the same color, which does look quite uniform, but the texture of the clothes is too bad, and there is a sense of déjà vu of a country hooligan.

"It's so ugly, it's beautiful to think about!" Tang Xiaowan subconsciously said this.

"You have a hard mouth! I wonder if the mouth below is also so hard? Ahaha......" The other side opened a yellow tone without saying a word, ninety percent of the Internet café was male, and his eyes subconsciously swept to Tang Xiaowan's waist and below, with a lewd smile that all men understand.

Tang Xiaowan was so angry that her face turned white.

"Are all the hooligans so young now? Look at yourselves, dressed in rags, dressed up like a child, and your hands are idle every day, and your mouth is not clean," Feng Jingshou gently clenched Tang Xiaowan's hand, but his voice was full of cold taste, "Thousands of sails on the side of the boat, revealing you little deflated three, I advise Tiangong to shake it up and kill you bastards." ”

In terms of the attack power of the mouth cannon, Feng Jing, who has been baptized by the information explosion in later generations, can compare it to the student gangsters who are now only full of low-level yellow tongues?

Even if the other side was scolded, he could only endure it, after all, he couldn't say it, and he didn't dare to do it, although they had the advantage in numbers, and there were two girls on the other side, but ...... The owner of the Internet café is not a vegetarian, what if he accidentally drops one or two computers?

They were so angry that they were like Parkinson's, trembling, seeing that this poisonous tongue girl was still carrying a bag of study materials in her hand, she was simply a cultured female hooligan.