"Zhang Shao, don't make fun of me, aren't I listening to this poor dick who eats soft rice boasting about his white rich girlfriend!" Jiang Xiaowei bent down slightly and said with a smile.

Zhang Zetian glanced at Xu Yifan, and frowned slightly: "Huh! How does it seem, it seems, that there is a little familiarity? ”

"Hehe, hello, friend, welcome to Baoyue Island to the party, I hope you have fun, by the way, have we met somewhere?" Zhang Zetian asked with a smile.

"This surname Zhang is really not simple, he doesn't offend people easily, so he almost asks about his background first!" Thinking of this, Xu Yifan smiled and said: "Zhang Shao, as soon as I eat soft rice, how can I be qualified to meet you!" I'm afraid you're mistaken. ”

"Alas, my friends are joking, look at your heroic face, how can you be a person who eats soft rice!" Zhang Zetian said with a sleek smile.

"Zhang Shao, don't say it, this poor dick's girlfriend, tsk, it's really not an ordinary pure and beautiful, properly very beautiful!" Jiang Xiaowei said flatteringly.

Zhang Zetian's eyes lit up, he knew too well what kind of virtue Jiang Xiaowei was, but it was undeniable that he was quite convinced of the accuracy of Jiang Xiaowei's evaluation of women.

Jiang Xiaowei can speak very beautifully, and he is really a little curious to meet, "Brother, this is my business card, I have the opportunity to take your girlfriend, let's sit together and chat!" ”

Xu Yifan casually took the business card and looked at it: the style is simple and generous, only - Zhang Zetian three big characters, and below is a line of gilded private phone numbers.

"Sorry, I don't have a business card!" Xu Yifan shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Are you not giving Zhang Shao face?" Jiang Xiaowei smiled playfully.

Xu Yifan glanced at Jiang Xiaowei and spit on Jiang Xiaowei's face and said, "I gave you face, right, if it weren't for this surnamed Zhang, I would have spit on you just now!" ”

Zhang Zetian and Jiang Xiaowei were stunned, neither of them expected Xu Yifan to be so direct and refreshing.

"You, you TMG dare to spit in my face?" Jiang Xiaowei's face was as swollen as pork liver, and he pointed at Xu Yifan with his fingers in disbelief and said.

"You little white face, it's not been a day or two since the master sees that you are unhappy, and I still want to be an old woman, I not only spit on your face, but also do it!" After speaking, his right hand reached out and hugged the back of Jiang Xiaowei's neck, and pressed it to a huge chocolate cake on the dining table.

There was an instant silence in the corridor of the green hall, and everyone looked at this side curiously!

Xu Yifan's afterglow swept around, and found that these people were just paying attention to their side with the mentality of just being curious and watching the excitement, and there was no fright, panic, screaming and not knowing what was wrong!

Even the few young people who had just chatted with Jiang Xiaowei were just looking at themselves with a faint smile on the corner of their mouths!

There are even people who can't get enough of tasting the red wine in the glass.

"Damn, these powerful people are really well-informed and inhumane!" Xu Yifan thought with disgust in his heart.

Zhang Zetian reacted after being stunned for a moment, and his face sank: "Is this dick in front of him treating himself as air?" still calls himself the one surnamed Zhang, and he doesn't take himself seriously at all! ”

"Stop! This is not the place for you to be arrogant! Zhang Zetian grabbed Xu Yifan's right hand.

When someone in the crowd of onlookers saw Zhang Zetian speak, they squeezed out a few second ancestors who had noses and faces, and came over crookedly.

Xu Yifan squinted his eyes and looked at the second ancestor who was surrounding him, and the corners of his mouth rose: "What's the matter?" It's a lot of people, right? With that, his right hand only shook lightly, and Zhang Zetian's hand shook away.

At this time, Jiang Xiaowei's whole face was soaked in the cake for a while, but his head did not move at all, and he couldn't break free from Xu Yifan's suppression at all.

After another moment, it went limp like a puddle of mud.

In the crowd, a very handsome and fair-skinned young man wearing black-framed glasses separated from everyone and came to Xu Yifan, pushed his glasses in a daze, and said in surprise: "Idol! Is it really you? ”

Xu Yifan just glanced at the young man with his glasses and didn't take a stubble, thinking: "Where did this little white face come from?" ”

"Idol, he's already mechanically suffocated, if you're not sure if you have to kill someone, I suggest you let it go quickly!" Youth Harmony suggested.

Xu Yifan was frightened when he heard the young man's words, and immediately hurriedly let go of his right hand, and saw Jiang Xiaowei, whose face was full of cakes, slumped on the ground motionless, and suddenly panicked!

"I'm going to kill someone, right? I was extremely unhappy to see this little white face, but I really didn't want to kill him! This time it can be pretended, and a fresh life is understood by himself with a piece of cake? Xu Yifan was really scared, really panicked.

"Ji Sansheng, Ji Sanshao? When did you return home? Zhang Zetian asked with some surprise when he saw the young man with glasses.

"I've been back for a few days, I went to Yanjing to do some errands, and I only returned to Jinjiang yesterday!" Ji Sansheng nodded to Zhang Zetian and replied, and at the same time stretched out his hand and pinched Xu Yifan's wrist, which was already stunned, to comfort him, and then squatted down in front of Jiang Xiaowei!

first probed his nose with his hand, then pressed the carotid artery and then slurred, looked back at Xu Yifan and said, "Idol, are you martial arts practitioners so ruthless?" This kid's heartbeat has stopped because of you! ”

Xu Yifan staggered, held on to the dining table, his lips trembled a little, and said in disbelief: "You mean he's dead?" Impossible, artificial respiration, to artificial respiration! Xu Yifan rushed to Jiang Xiaowei's approach in a panic and wanted to lean over......

Ji Sansheng turned around and raised his hand to stop Xu Yifan and smiled slightly: "Idol, I'm afraid your first aid method is useless, but don't panic, with me, I can handle it!" ”

I saw Ji Sansheng slowly put his right hand on Jiang Xiaowei's left side, and his chest trembled gently.

After a while, I saw Jiang Xiaowei first twitch and tremble, and then there was a "cluck, cluck, cluck" oozing sound in his throat, and then he exhaled with a lot of turbidity and eased up!

Xu Yifan's head was buzzing, and he was very nervous, and after seeing Dao Xiaobai's face breathe a sigh of relief, the sense of weakness and tension like prostration of his body was finally reflected, and he sat on the ground and wiped his cold sweat, gasping for breath......

A white and slender palm appeared in front of Xu Yifan, who was exhaling heavily.

Xu Yifan looked up and found that the young man named Ji Sansheng was looking at him with some amusement.

"Get up, idol! But you're a little different from what I thought! Ji Sansheng smiled, scratched his flat head with his left hand, and handed his right hand forward again.

Xu Yifan, who had calmed down, blushed, but he didn't rush to grab the hand of friendship in front of him!

Because Xu Yifan was stunned!

Because he saw the panel above Ji Sansheng's head......