Zhang Fan smiled angrily and said, "Dog Lao Wu, you said before not to pull and pull, what?" What are you dragging me for? Backsliding, isn't it? ”

Xu Jinzhou rolled his eyes, without the slightest sign of relaxation, but increased his strength, he said: "I am defending myself, this is your first move, everyone can see it clearly, and besides, who asked you to do something to me?"

"Yo, dog Lao Wu, do you want to be ashamed? Who's going to do it first? Zhang Fan frowned and glared.

Xu Jinzhou replied without hesitation: "You."

"You!" Zhang Fan gritted his teeth, he inhaled sharply, exhaled again, and said, "Dog Lao Wu, I warn you, Lao Tzu has put up with you for a long time."

"Oh." Xu Jinzhou replied perfunctorily.

Zhang Fan: "......"

No way.

It's unbearable.

Lao Tzu fights!

At this moment, Zhang Fan and Xu Jinzhou were standing behind Zhou Feng's chair, and they continued to stalemate, endlessly, both of them were fighting each other with a sentence from you and a sentence from me.

Zhou Feng, who was sitting on the chair, silently glanced back behind him, then turned back silently, and then he silently looked at the two people across the table.

Qin Qiushi was still smiling, and Lin Shengmo was completely immersed in another world, and he had no idea of saving him from danger.

Zhou Feng: "......"

Encountering unladylike people, making friends carelessly......

The wind behind my head is a little cold......

It feels a little dangerous.

He leaned forward silently, raised his hips a little higher from the chair, got up, and then put his hands on the handlebars of the chair, trying to pull the chair forward a little so that it could be away from the two people behind him.

As a result, a sudden force caught him off guard and sat down again, and before the chair could be lifted, it turned out that Xu Jinzhou pressed his shoulder.

Zhou Feng: "???"

Isn't your hand still dragging Brother Zhang?

When was it released?

How did I not know?

I only heard Xu Jinzhou say: "Xiaofeng, tell me, is he sick!" Hold on to me? ”

Zhou Feng: "???"

What the?

Without waiting for Zhou Feng to answer, Zhang Fan spoke, and his tone was full of unkindness: "What Xiaofeng are you looking for, Xu Lao Wu, you have to dare to act!"

Zhou Feng: "......"

Can you pretend not to know these two?

Xu Jinzhou: "Brother Zhang, you taught Chinese to foreigners, right?"

Zhang Fan: "What the fuck do you mean?"

Xu Jinzhou: "What do you mean, you don't understand?" Scold. ”

Zhang Fan: "What are you doing?"

Xu Jinzhou let go of the hand that was pressing Zhou Feng's shoulder, and hugged his arm, with an impatient look on his face.

Zhou Feng: "......"

He indifferently looked at the two people behind him, and then at the two people opposite, and was even more silent.

Immortals fight, can you not harm mortals?

And the two on the other side, can you put away the gloating expressions on your faces, thinking I can't see them?

Spicy Chicken Teammates!

……

"Xu Lao Wu and them?"

Lin Ruge turned off the phone, and a voice came from her ears, and she followed the prestige, and crashed into Qin Shi's dark eyes, which were like a wave of autumn water, full of her figure.

Lin Ruge was stunned, blinked his eyes quickly, subconsciously avoided this scorching gaze, looked away, and said, "Well, it's them, they're coming."

"They're coming?" Qin Shi's voice sank.

"How?" Lin Ruge frowned, a little puzzled.

"Nothing." Qin Shi said lightly.

"Since it's nothing, shouldn't you get out of the car?" Lin Ruge asked unhurriedly.