Chapter 475: The World of the Rich, I Don't Understand

Seeing the back of leaving with a crappy outer figure-eight footwork on the weekend, Zhang Xinyu was stunned.

"Sister Yu, you are a girl, how can you participate in such a thing as fighting?"

With the words of the weekend echoing in her mind, Zhang Xinyu suddenly felt dizzy, her cheeks were slightly hot, her ears were hot, and even the little elk in her heart had the urge to wake up.

"Dead boy, you actually came to the imperial capital, will something happen between us?"

Zhang Xinyu was a little expectant and a little nervous, she just stared at the direction of the weekend departure, Yang Jun and the others who were lying on the ground wailing were ignored by her, and the passengers around her staring at her with strange eyes were also ignored by her, and her two companions were even ignored by her.

At this moment, in her sight, in her mind, in her heart, there was only the weekend.

"Sister Rain......"

"Sister Rain......"

"Sister Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Ziyan shouted three times in a row, Zhang Xinyu didn't come back to his senses, and noticed that Zhang Xinyu's eyes were staring at the weekend that had arrived at the door of the carriage, Tang Ziyan suddenly realized something.

The expression on his face was a little embarrassed, and Tang Ziyan simply pulled the corner of Zhang Xinyu's clothes.

"Sister Yu, what's wrong with you? Don't care about people. Tang Ziyan said in a soft voice while pulling the corner of Xin's raincoat.

"Huh? Oh! The corner of her clothes was pulled by Tang Ziyan, Zhang Xinyu woke up suddenly, her pretty face became more and more ruddy, like a red apple, "It's not ...... It's okay...... I...... I ......"

Zhang Xinyu didn't know what to say, because she realized that Tang Ziyan had just noticed that she was staring at the back of the weekend.

"Sister Yu, why is your face red?" Tang Ziyan saw Zhang Xinyu turn around and look at him, and asked in a chattering voice.

"Huh? Have it? Zhang Xinyu was startled, like a guinea pig caught by a big black cat, she had nothing to hide, so she simply stroked her cheeks with both hands in a panic, seemingly testing the temperature on her face, but in fact she was covering her face, "Maybe...... Maybe I used too much force when I hit someone just now...... Tired ......"

"I don't think so!" Tang Ziyan was very baffled, and she shook her head lightly with her eyebrows crooked.

"Not like?" Zhang Xinyu was slightly stunned, she didn't know what Tang Ziyan wanted to say because her head was short-circuited.

"Sister Yu, do you like weekends?" Suddenly, Tang Ziyan asked without warning.

"Hmm!" Zhang Xinyu nodded defenselessly, very absent-minded and shy, but as soon as the words came out, she immediately realized that she had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly shook her head in denial, "No...... That's not true! Sister Tang, I don't like that bastard, he's just a little kid in my eyes. ”

Zhang Xinyu said this neatly, but her breathless tone and evasive eyes when she spoke were still captured by the thoughtful Tang Ziyan.

"I like him too!" After all, Tang Ziyan is the girl who had that relationship with the weekend, although she is a few years younger than Zhang Xinyu, but she answered very bravely.

Of course, Tang Ziyan's tone was still a little lonely, at this moment, she thought of the female bandit Qi Baobao, and also thought of the "Yan Qingcai" who was far away in a foreign country and had never known her life in order to cure her illness.

Originally, Tang Ziyan felt that he was very resentful of sharing the weekend with those two equally excellent women, but at this time, a Zhang Xinyu was suddenly mixed in, and Tang Ziyan was a little lost.

If she could, she would prefer to find a man who could be used to herself, but would such a man be good on weekends?

Tang Ziyan never said it on her lips, but in her heart, she had a very high evaluation of the weekend, she felt that the weekend was the hero of the world, and she was the only and supreme god in Tang Ziyan's mind!

If he chose an ordinary man just because he wanted to share this great god with other women, Tang Ziyan would rather die!

Before love came, every woman claimed to be a female Zhuge , but once she stepped into the minefield, she found that she had always been a stinker, and she was the one with a negative IQ.

"Sister Yu, I like you a lot, if you really like my brother Zhou, you can chase it, I have no opinion, even ...... Even ......" Tang Ziyan gritted her teeth, and her teeth left faint marks on her cherry lips, "and even ...... Even if you want to Sister Yu, I'll help you ......"

"Sister Tang, ...... you" Zhang Xinyu never thought that Tang Ziyan would suddenly say such a thing, although Tang Ziyan's voice was very small, so small that only she could hear it, but she still felt that Tang Ziyan said this was a storm.

What Zhang Xinyu has been unable to let go of is a few women around her on the weekend. Whether it is the female gangster Qi Baobao, the soft girl Yan Qingcai, or the troubled girl Tang Ziyan, Zhang Xinyu doesn't want to share the weekend with them. It's not that she, Zhang Xinyu, is selfish, but in her thinking, monogamy is deeply rooted, and the idea of a man and a woman rolling the sheets is unshakable.

Also, what Zhang Xinyu can't accept the most is the sister-brother relationship with Zhou Xiaomo on the weekend, Zhang Xinyu knows better than anyone else, she knows better than anyone else that she is not related to Zhou Xiaomo on the weekend, secretly, how much Zhou Xiaomo paid for the weekend.

Let herself go and grab a man with her best friend, she Zhang Xinyu can't do it, she can't do it!

Could it be that all the good men in the world are dead? Why do I have to suffocate in a dead end with such a flowery girl?

Zhang Xinyu is now eager to drag the weekend to whip the corpse.

"Sister Tang, I really, really don't like weekends, you're making too much of a joke!" After a long time, Zhang Xinyu said to Tang Ziyan, "If you look for your sister Yu's happiness like this again, I will ignore you!" ”

While speaking, Zhang Xinyu pinched Tang Ziyan's waist very vaguely.

"Ahh Although Tang Ziyan is an ancient girl who is not afraid of heaven and earth, what she is most afraid of is that others will touch her waist, Zhang Xinyu pinched it so lightly, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Sister Yu, people are wrong!" ”

At the beginning of the fight, Gao Qiu pretended to be asleep, and when he was in danger, he shrank his head into the turtle shell. As soon as the danger passed, he came up.

He kept lying on the table, staring at Tang Ziyan and Zhang Xinyu with a pair of colored eyes, sometimes looking at his chest, sometimes looking at his waist, and sometimes looking at his buttocks, which was the kind that was full of drooling with pleasure.

The voice of the two girls talking was very small, the kind of whispering, naturally, Gao Qiu's beard couldn't hear it, but he saw clearly the scene where Zhang Xinyu pinched Tang Ziyan's waist.

"Uh......" Seeing Zhang Xinyu's little hand pinched Tang Ziyan's little waist, and then hearing Tang Ziyan's delicate exclamation, the saliva of the tall beard flowed onto the sleeves, and he couldn't help blurting out, "Tang Da Beauty, can you pinch it for the old man too?" ”

"Flutter ......" The two girls listened to Gao Qiu's tone pitiful, and then noticed that Gao Qiu's saliva was flowing into silk threads, and they both laughed out loud, laughing very cheerfully and cheerfully.

However, only they know that their hearts are actually hurting.

Wouldn't it be nice if that bastard would know the seventy-two changes of Sun Wukong? How nice would it be to split yourself into an infinite number of bastards? The minds of the two women are strikingly similar.

"Old man, you should continue to sleep on your stomach and pretend to be a turtle, Sister Tang's waist is so soft and soft, you old man can't resist it!" Zhang Xinyu said such a sentence very spoofingly, and then ignored Gao Qiu's beard anymore, and instead asked her two companion conductors to arrange for someone to move Yang Jun and the others away.

……

On the other hand, he always followed Li Lin unhurriedly and unhurriedly on the weekend, and this scene was quite a bit of the meaning of the scene where Lin Pingzhi of "The Sword Spectrum of Warding Off Evil Spirits" looked for Yu Cang's poster.

Li Lin is Yu Canghai, when he saw this Lin Pingzhi on the weekend, he ran away in a hurry, and he ran away, but he couldn't get rid of the "ghostly" weekend.

One of the two ran desperately in front, shouting for help while running, and the other chased after him unhurriedly, the kind of leisurely stroll.

Obviously, Zhang Xinyu had already greeted the conductor and the police on the train, so no matter how Li Lin shouted, no conductor or police officer appeared.

In less than a moment, Li Lin had already escaped more than ten carriages, and he was about to reach the last carriage of the train.

This last carriage is no different from the carriage of other passengers, it is abandoned, usually it is packaged, there is no figure, and it is already night, and Li Lin, who is deep in the clouds and sweating profusely, knows that he has reached the end of the road, so he simply, gritted his teeth, and suddenly stopped running.

"Hey, why didn't you run away?" Seeing that Li Lin, who was five or six steps away from him, suddenly stopped, and turned his back to him, he was slightly surprised and said.

"It's all over, how can I run?" Li Lin was a little speechless, lowered his voice and said gloomily.

"Hehe, since you can't run, then come here, as long as you obediently slap me three times, I won't embarrass you anymore." Weekend half-jokingly.

"Is there no other choice?" Li Lin still carried the weekend on his back, and his tone was gloomy and terrifying, which was very commensurate with the surrounding environment.

"Nope!" The weekend replied very resolutely, this Li Lin had been fighting Tang Ziyan's idea from the beginning, and he didn't take himself seriously at all, how could he easily let him go on the weekend?

Moreover, Yang Jun and the others appeared too strangely, as soon as they appeared, they attacked Tang Ziyan and Zhang Xinyu with foul language, and they also provoked themselves with a bang, and they could understand with their toes that this was Li Lin playing tricks.

If that's the case, what's too much for him to slap Li Lin three times over the weekend?

You must know that if it weren't for the high force value on the weekend, if it weren't for Zhang Xinyu's superhuman force value, it would not be Li Lin and Yang Jun who were beaten today, but him on the weekend, and besides, if it wasn't enough to be beaten on the weekend, Tang Ziyan and Zhang Xinyu would be threatened.

"Huh." Li Lin listened to the weekend's words, his body trembled slightly, especially his shoulders, because he was facing away from the weekend, when he trembled, it was very obvious, "Boy, don't think you are very good at fighting, you must know that no matter how hard your fists are, you are not an opponent of hot weapons." ”

While saying this, Li Lin turned around abruptly, and in the next second, there was already an extra Senhan pistol in his hand.

The gun's eye is pointed at the weekend's head, and the depth is terrifying!

"Guns?" Seeing the gun in Li Lin's hand, Zhou Zhou was slightly stunned, "You still have a gun?" The son of a hotel owner, who still has a gun? ”

After listening to the weekend's words, Li Lin thought that the weekend was scared, so he smiled coldly and said, "What do you know about the frog at the bottom of the well?" Although guns are contraband, I have my channels, I have my abilities, you can only see them on TV, and I can hold them in my hands, this is the difference between me and you! ”

"Alas, the world of the rich, I don't understand!" Weekend shook his head and sighed, and said rather angrily, "Silly Bi, where did you buy your gun, how much does it cost, can you sell it to me?" ”

"Yes, the world of the rich, how can you, the poor ratio, understand?" Li Lin sneered, "You want to buy my gun, do you have any money?" ”

"Five bucks, I'll buy your gun." Weekend half-jokingly said, "If you don't say yes, I'll grab it!" ”