"Heh, yes, yes, it's all my own fault," Zhanyang naturally slapped his mouth immediately, and then pretended to smile innocently, "Actually, it's like this, you see that I just returned to China for a few days, I don't know that the little butterfly that day turned out to be our sister, I've never heard of it, I haven't been happy to go in my heart, I always want to apologize in person." ”

Zhan Yang estimated that Ling Xiao was in a good mood, so he simply came to the bottom by himself.

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Just an apology?" ”

Zhanyang smiled lustfully, "I also want to get to know each other." ”

Ling Xiao looked at Zhanyang and said contemptuously, "If you like that kind of woman, you can play with it." ”

There's no way he's going to let any woman be his binding.

It's just that this sound was just heard by Ling Dudie, who got up to leave, dozens of steps away, she saw Ling Xiao smiling and teasing the woman next to her, like another self, even at this moment, he wrapped around the woman's waist and held the woman's crisp chest as he wanted.

'That's the kind of woman you can play with if you like it.' That's what he said about her.

What is 'that kind of woman'?

How cheap is it?

"Really?" When Zhan Yang heard Ling Xiao's words, his eyes immediately lit up, and he said to Xue Lingshan, "Lingshan, give me a good service to our Ling Shao." ”

Ling Xiao swept it away carelessly, and happened to see Ling Dui Butterfly Mu Ran not far away.

"Ling Shao?" Ling Xiao suddenly stood up, and Xue Lingshan looked at him in confusion.

It's just that at this moment, there is only one person in Ling Xiao's eyes.

Full of surprise.

"What are you stunned about?" Lan Xin, who was next to Ling Dudie, looked at the stunned Ling Duidie and stretched out her hand to shake it in front of her eyes.

"Nothing, let's go." Ling Dudie turned her face and strode out of M2.

"Xiao, the time is almost up, I think it's here today." Ye Mingchen then opened his mouth and said to Ling Xiao, but Ling Xiao didn't pay attention to his words at all, just stared at the slender back with his eyes.

Ye Mingchen frowned and glanced at him suspiciously.

Ling Xiao still had a glass in his hand.

Her contempt.

It was her contempt that made him furious.

The glass was crushed raw on his hand, and there was bright red blood on his big hand, but he didn't feel it at all.

"Oh my God, Ling Shao, are you okay?" Xue Lingshan looked at the glass cup that was crushed by him and the blood trickling down, and hurriedly reached forward.

"Shut up!" Ling Xiao roared at Xue Lingshan.

The next moment rushed out of the crowd, ignoring anyone's astonished gaze.