"What's wrong with you?" Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then asked anxiously.

I saw Ye Xing'er's little face flushed, her eyes stared at Peng Siliang's son, and she said angrily: "You ask him." ”

The expression on the face of the red-haired boy sitting opposite Ye Xing'er also became stunned, ", what's the matter with Lao Tzu?" ”

Peng Siliang saw his son swearing in public, looking uneducated, he couldn't help glaring at him fiercely, the red-haired boy was angry, but because of his father's presence, he had to look stupid.

Wang Feng seemed to understand something, could this red-haired boy be a hooligan to Ye Xing'er, but although the two of them were sitting across the table, the distance seemed to be a little too long, and it was not so easy to play hooligan.

At this time, the store manager walked over and asked gently, "How many people, what's wrong?" ”

Seeing that a mediator was coming, the red-haired boy quickly stood up and defended: "Lao Tzu didn't do anything, and he didn't say anything, it's all this chick......"

Seeing that his son was talking dirty, in this bustling noodle shop attracted the attention of many people, Peng Siliang on the side couldn't hold back his anger, only to see him angrily pointing at his son and yelling: "You shut up Lao Tzu." Who is Lao Tzu in his ma? ”

Seeing her husband angry at her baby son, Peng Siliang's wife became a little angry, she slapped Peng Siliang's arm and said angrily: "Old Peng, what's wrong with you?" What are you doing with such a big fire? What does it have to do with our children, don't be deceived by this little sister's tricks, your elbow is too outward, hum......"

Peng Siliang glared at his wife fiercely, and then he turned his face over, looked at Ye Xing'er with a kind face and said, "Little girl, what happened to you just now?" What does it have to do with my children. ”

Ye Xing'er's face was still so red, at first she was also twisting and pinching, her face was full of grievances, and the female store manager seemed to understand a rough idea when she saw this, and under her persuasion, Ye Xing'er exposed the pinch marks on her snow-white thighs.

Sure enough, he was really taken advantage of by this red-haired ghost, Wang Feng had an indescribable feeling in his heart, this matter was yellow, and his already bad relationship with Peng Siliang added fuel to the fire.

Peng Siliang's wife couldn't help but scold after seeing the obvious pinch marks, "You vixen, my son has been sitting here honestly just now, and he hasn't moved at all, don't spew blood here you little goblin." ”

"You?" Ye Xing'er's little face turned even redder, and soon, the crystal tears were snatched out of her eyes, so far, she still didn't say a word, she bit her little mouth tightly, and let the tears pass across her face.

The accusations around him gradually rose, and unexpectedly they were all unanimously accusing Peng Siliang's red-haired son.

"Little girl, this should be a misunderstanding, it may be that my child accidentally bumped into you, here, as a parent, I apologize to you and apologize." Peng Siliang is not like his rude wife, but a little polite.

Ye Xing'er didn't seem to be compliant, she still sat motionless in her seat, letting the tears pass by, the store manager on the side quickly took out a tissue, and wiped the little girl who had been greatly wronged, while patiently persuading.

Seeing that the little girl didn't pay attention to herself, Peng Siliang had no choice but to focus on Wang Feng.

"Xiao Wang, this should be a misunderstanding, you persuade you more about this, this ......, okay, cough cough...... Then we'll go first. After that, Peng Siliang quickly gave his wife and children a look.

The moment he walked out of the noodle shop, he yelled inside, "You slut, don't let Lao Tzu seize the opportunity, see you once, Lao Tzu will get you once." ”

As soon as the words fell, they only heard the loud sound of "pop papa" three times, Wang Feng and they looked for prestige, only to see Peng Siliang, who had turned into the color of pig liver, and yelled at his son fiercely: "You fucking pay attention to Lao Tzu's quality, his ma, Lao Tzu's face has been lost by you little bastard." ”

"Are you crazy enough to hit my son?" Peng Siliang's wife came up with great strength, and pushed Peng Siliang out several steps.

"You, you hit me?" After all, the red hair was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, and he learned the scene from the TV series, and suddenly ran away quickly behind him.

"Xiaobao, ...... you come back" Peng Siliang's wife saw her son running away, she couldn't care about anything, and quickly chased after her.

Peng Siliang, who was a little embarrassed, straightened his clothes and scolded fiercely in the direction where the two of them ran: "Don't come back if you two have the ability." With that, he went in the opposite direction in a rage.

The people inside reminisced about the scene in front of them as if they were watching a play.

"That red fur knows it's not a good thing at a glance."

"Those glasses look polite, and they're quite ruthless."

"Polite? Hmph, you don't look at the fat head and big ears, you don't look like a good person......"

For Peng Siliang, Wang Feng knows best, just now he had a mixed feeling in his heart, but now suddenly there is a sudden sense of refreshment in it.

It feels like this in a long time.

Wang Feng gloated and cursed in his heart, the fat man who died on the dog day deserved it.

Ye Xing'er stopped crying after a while, the store manager had a good heart, and took the initiative to give a five-fold discount when he left.

Walking out of the noodle shop, Ye Xing'er's complexion gradually improved, and she walked out of a hundred meters, as if she was a nobody.

Wang Feng thought about it, but still spoke, "Did the red hair do anything to you?" ”

Ye Xing'er glared at Wang Feng fiercely, "What do you say?" ”

Looking at her, it didn't seem like a lie, and Wang Feng had to nod stupidly.

This is such a complicated girl.

At the door of a hypermarket, Wang Feng stopped.

I saw four celebrity-dressing etiquette girls standing prominently at the door of this hypermarket, dressed in revealing cheongsams and dressed up unusually charming.

"Why don't you leave?" Ye Xing'er saw this guy stop abruptly, and couldn't help but be curious.

Following Wang Feng's gaze, Ye Xing'er also saw the four etiquette little jie.

Looking at the bewitching dress that looked like a cheongsam and was not a cheongsam, it was even more exposed than the fans of the Eight Hutongs, Ye Xing'er looked at them motionless and said, "What kind of clothes are those people wearing?" ”

"Cheongsam." Wang Feng secretly swallowed his saliva as he spoke, these four etiquette little jies were all at least one meter seven or more, wearing cheongsams that were slit to Xuebai's thighs, how could they not let him stop a few more times.

Besides, the men were watching.

Several men were even given a hard lesson by the dominatrix standing beside them because they glanced more at the crowd......

"Nonsense, is that a cheongsam? The world is declining, it is simply unorthodox, and the mourning family will teach it a lesson. Seeing that the Manchu cheongsam was ruined like this, Ye Xing'er couldn't help but look annoyed, and she walked towards the door of the store as she spoke.

Damn, what is this neuropathy doing, seeing Ye Xing'er's troublesome behavior, Wang Feng didn't care about looking at those beauties anymore, so he hurriedly chased after them.

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