Qing Yishen was a little surprised: "How do you deal with it?" ”

Yuan Feiqian asked: "Want to know?" ”

Qing Yishen said: "Yes." ”

Yuan Fei snorted: "Please! ”

"Please." Qing Yishen replied immediately without thinking.

"......" is not shallow.

What about the noble Leng Yanqing Third Master?

What is it to ask someone without thinking for a second?

She was pondering, when she heard Qing Yishen say, "Shallow, I miss you." ”

"Don't be rhetorical." Yuan Fei snorted: "Let's get down to business!" ”

"I think you're on the right track, too." Qing Yishen said: "Shallow, am I coming to you?" Deal with it with you, no, depending on how you deal with it. ”

The corners of Yuan Fei's mouth couldn't hide the smile: "Look at you pitiful, okay, agreed." ”

When the words fell, the man on the other end of the phone chuckled: "Shallow, come down." ”

"Huh?" Yuan Feiqian was stunned for a moment, and then listened to the sexy voice and said, "I'm downstairs." ”

Yuan Fei's eyes widened, and he ran to the window to peek out with great surprise, and saw a familiar car.

The car door opened, and the tall and handsome man waved at her with his mobile phone.

Yuan Feiqian immediately rushed to the door, but suddenly stopped.

Turning her head, she looked at Yuan Feijian on the sofa with some embarrassment: "Sister, I'll go down." ”

Yuan Feijian waved his hand: "Go, go." ”

Yuan Feiqian immediately rushed downstairs, and saw the man standing there with a smile on his eyebrows stretched out his arms.

Slightly stunned, and thinking of their current relationship, she rushed into that embrace.

There is a kiss that falls, falls on the forehead, falls on the bridge of the nose, and most falls on the lips.

She looked up at him and asked, "When did you come?" ”

"I'm thinking you're here." Qing Yishen said: "My girlfriend is being bullied, of course my boyfriend has to stand by my side." ”

Yuan Feiqian was worried about himself, and smiled: "Good, qualified." ”

"Just qualified?" Qing Yi asked deeply.

"That's good." Yuan Fei said with a light smile.

Pulling people into the car, Qing Yishen looked at Yuan Feiqian and said, "What are you going to do about the handling you said before?" Where can I help? ”

Yuan Fei said: "Not yet, I'll try it first." ”

As she spoke, she took out her phone and dialed a phone number.

On the other end of the phone, Yuan Meng's voice came: "Who?" ”

"It's me." It was not a shallow return.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and then a sneer: "It's not shallow!" Is this your new phone number? What is the good weather today to get your call? Do you want me to help you if you can't get by? Or was he dumped by a man and had no face to see people? ”

Yuan Feiqian asked: "Did you make the post slandering me on the Internet?" ”

"How is that possible?" Yuan Meng sighed: "I can't get on your campus network." ”

Yuan Feiqian said: "You can't get on, but you can let others go up and send it." ”

Yuan Meng said: "I don't know anyone from your school, don't think about wronging me." ”

"Not you?" Yuan Feiqian asked.

"It's not." Yuan Meng said: "It is estimated that you usually offend too many people, so someone will take revenge on you!" ”

When Qing Yishen heard this, the expression on his face was a little angry, and he said with his mouth: "She lied." ”

Yuan Feiqian saw that he was indignant and seemed to be unable to resist the posture of destroying the other party, so he couldn't help but smile and raised his hand to touch his head, and said, "That's right, I don't think it can be you." ”

Hara Yumeichi: "Of course it's not me!!" ”

"I know," Yuan Fei said with a light smile, "You don't have the brain." ”