In the southernmost glass wall of the Dust Pub, due to the fight between Zhang He and Xiang Ming, many people watched the excitement, and they held their mobile phones and pressed the shutter of the camera frantically, saving the confrontation between Concubine Xiao, Zhang He and Xiang Ming.

Thinking of this, Concubine Xiao whispered to Zhang He with a gloomy face, "Stop!" ”

Zhang He looked at Xiao Fei'er with a gloomy look of displeasure, he frowned and glanced at the people around him who were taking pictures of himself, Zhang He suppressed the anger in his heart, Zhang He suddenly pulled Xiao Fei'er's hand in front of Xiang Ming, and then dragged Xiao Fei'er out of the crowd alive.

After Zhang He and Xiao Fei'er left, everyone also left the originally lively glass wall one after another.

Xiang Ming stood in place stupidly, his expression was gloomy, Zhang He's sentence just now, "He is my father's adopted son, he is not my brother", deeply made Xiang Ming's heart feel a complete chill.

Xiang Ming tidied up his somewhat messy hairstyle with his hands, he stretched out his tongue and licked his own little bruise that was beaten by Zhang He's fist, and the corners of his mouth were bloody, there was no taste in his mouth, but it was extremely bitter in Xiang Ming's heart.

Zhang He pulled Xiao Fei'er out of the dust, as soon as the two went out of the door, Xiao Fei'er angrily wanted to break free of Zhang He's restrained hand, the more she wanted to break free of Zhang He's hand, the stronger he held his hand, until Xiao Fei'er felt Zhang He's red hand held tightly, Xiao Fei'er finally couldn't help but scold, "Zhang He! Have you made enough trouble! ”

"Nope!"

"Let it go!"

Seeing Xiao Fei'er pursing her lips and looking annoyed, Zhang He realized that it was Xiao Fei'er's hand that he was holding on to it and it had become red, Zhang He stiffened and let go of Xiao Fei'er's hand.

At this time, Xiang Ming, who had left the dusty pub, greeted Xiao Fei'er and Xiang Ming, who were standing at the gate, and he came to Xiao Fei'er's side and gave Xiao Fei'er a very gentlemanly smile.

Looking at the bruise on the corner of Xiang Ming's mouth that was injured by Zhang He, Concubine Xiao said with great concern, "Brother Xiang Ming, are you okay?" ”

Xiang Ming's throat moved with a smile. "It's okay, what can I do."

Zhang He, who was on the side, looked at Xiang Ming's side face, he gritted his teeth and shook Xiao Fei'er's hand, "Let's go!" ”

watched Concubine Xiao leave by Zhang He's deadlift. Xiang Ming took the first step to stop Zhang He, "Concubine, you come with me." ”

Zhang He looked at Xiang Ming with an indifferent expression, he let go of Concubine Xiao'er's hand, he gasped, and then grabbed the neckline of Xiang Ming's shirt with both hands, and let out a low warning sound. "What do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything."

"You TMD fart!"

As soon as Zhang He's words fell, the fist that had already been clenched went up towards Xiang Ming's face, Xiang Ming had long expected that Zhang He would make a move on himself, he flexibly dodged Zhang He's attack, and seeing that his fist was missing, Zhang He was even more annoyed and raised his fist again to hit Xiang Ming.

At this time, the patrolling policeman hurriedly came up to restrain the two.

Inside the police station.

Zhang He and Xiang Ming sat side by side on the sofa in the interrogation room, and Concubine Xiao stood in front of the two and said silently:

"You're all right, the fight has gone to the police station."

"Zhang He, this time it's in the headlines again. Happy no. ”

Listening to the displeasure in Concubine Xiao'er's tone, Zhang He snorted coldly and looked away.

"Brother Xiang Ming, why can't you humble your younger brother, why don't you have the appearance of an older brother."

"Zhang He, are you wrong!"

Zhang He glanced at Xiang Ming on the side, and then raised his chin, "No." ”

"Brother Xiang Ming, what about you?"

Xiang Ming also looked displeased, "I didn't do anything wrong!" ”

Looking at the two of them looking unruly, Concubine Xiao sighed helplessly and didn't speak anymore.

After the three of them were silent for a long time, Xiao Fei'er remembered that she had promised Lin Shuqi to help her design jewelry, and she cautiously asked Xiang Ming, "Brother Xiang Ming." Can you help me with something? ”

"Yes."

Listening to Xiang Ming's determined tone, Concubine Xiao asked in surprise, "Don't you even ask me what I want you to do?" ”

"No, I'm willing to do anything for you."

met Xiang Ming's affirmative gaze. Concubine Xiao continued to open her lips unnaturally, "Brother Xiang Ming, I hope you can help me design a piece of jewelry." ”

"It's very simple, what style you need to design?"

"White tones."

Xiang Minghu asked suspiciously, "White tones? ”

"Yes, now you don't have to rush to sketches. Because another day, I'm going to ask that aunt who loves white tones to come out, and then we'll discuss how to design it together? ”

As soon as he heard that Concubine Xiao and Xiang Ming had a chance to get along, Zhang He immediately interrupted the conversation between the two, "Concubine Xiao, what did you say?" What do you discuss together? ”

"No, I'm going too!"

Concubine Xiao helplessly held her forehead, "Zhang He, we're just talking about jewelry." ”

"You can't discuss anything together!"

At this time, a policeman from the police station walked in front of the three of them and said kindly, "Zhang He, Xiang Ming, you can leave the young man and don't be impulsive." Especially Zhang He, as a public figure, you should maintain your image at all times, and don't be so impulsive in the future. ”

At half past ten in the evening, the three of them left the police station and came to the parking lot of the Dust Pub to pick up the car.

Concubine Xiao walked to her car, and Xiang Ming's concerned voice rose behind her, "Concubine, I'll send you home." ”

When Xiang Ming's words fell, Zhang He immediately spoke, "She is a fiancée, and I am the one who should send me, not you." ”

Xiao Fei'er sighed helplessly, "I'll go back by myself, Zhang He, Brother Xiang Ming, it's not too early, you should go back too." ”

At this time, Xiao Fei'er also cared what the expressions on Zhang He and Xiang Ming's faces were, she opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat, and then started the accelerator and left the parking lot.

Driving on the brightly lit highway, the most famous music channel in City A was playing from the speaker, Xiao Fei'er recalled Zhang He's actions today, and she helplessly supported her forehead.

At this time, Xiao Fei'er saw a roadside on the left, a mature woman beckoned to herself, Xiao Fei'er leaned on the side of the road suspiciously and stopped the car on Xiao Fei'er's side, Xiao Fei'er slowly rolled down the left window.

Xiao Fei'er looked at the woman's feminine red dress with hollow suspenders, dark purple hair with medium-length hair, a three-dimensional face with a German face, and exquisite nude makeup, Xiao Fei'er looked at the woman unconsciously.

"Auntie, do you have something?"

The woman said apologetically, "This young lady, one of my important texts fell under your car. (To be continued.) )