Chapter Thirty-Six: There Are Two Laborers

"Purple Rong, purple purple, Hibiscus Rong. What about you?" Someone finally spoke, and Zirong was also relieved, not so nervous.

"Wang Yi, elegant Yi. ”

Hearing the first sentence of the two of them say this, Bai Ziqi was even more devastated, I really don't know?

At this time, Bai Ziqi suddenly remembered Wang Yi's words: "With the appearance of my buddy, sit here, and the little girl may take the initiative to come over to toast later." ”

Maybe I can't see it as a man, is Wang Yi's appearance already against the sky?

It was another short cold scene, Wang Yi thought for a long time, and said again: "That, I think you guys seem to have just ordered, do you want to come over and eat some together?" Wang Yi still remembers Bai Ziqi's payment.

Bai Ziqi can't stand it anymore, do you have such a pickle girl? You first chat a few more words, show a little sense of humor, familiarize yourself with each other and then mention the table, everyone drink some wine together, and then the second one. Is it good to have a process and a routine?

If you invite like this, it will be hellish if people can say yes! You will waste a good opportunity!

Bai Ziqi just wanted to say something to save the situation that was almost collapsing, Zirong spoke: "Okay, but I have to ask them, you wait for me." ”

Zi Rong left happily, leaving Bai Ziqi and Lao Tie to stare at Wang Yi like worship.

This?

Could it be that those pickled girl routines in the past were all wrong? Could it be that the ancients said that the road is simple, and the return to the basics is also applicable to flirting girls?

The two are very square.

"Ahem. Looking at the confused faces of the two, Wang Yi cleared his throat, "Then, in the next month, there will be more trouble for the two of them." ”

......

Because it was far away, Wang Yi and the others didn't know what Zirong said when she went back, anyway, they saw a few girls laughing and laughing, and after a while, Zirong nodded at Wang Yi.

OK.

Bai Ziqi is no longer able to complain.

"Boss, helped us and got off the table. Wang Yi stood up and shouted.

This kind of thing is more common, the boss didn't say much, found a square table and put it together, enough to accommodate 7 people.

A few little girls took their bags and their own wine glasses, and left the rest to the waiter.

Zirong came over first, and she could see that her face was slightly red, and she didn't know if it was because of what a few girlfriends said. However, just as Zirong passed by a table, she suddenly screamed, and at the same time, her whole body lost its center of gravity and fell forward.

"Eh!"

With a snap, the wine glass in Zirong's hand was still on the ground, and she herself fell to the ground. Fortunately, he protected his face, but his leg didn't seem to have fallen lightly.

Wang Yi and the others hurriedly ran over from their seats, and Sister Xiaoshan also hurriedly ran, but there was a yellow-haired man who was faster than them, and he was already squatting in front of Zirong,—— just now he stretched out his foot and mixed Zirong.

"Little sister isn't hurt, is she?" Huang Mao said as he reached out to Zirong, looking like he wanted to help her, but his hand grabbed Zirong's chest.

Huang Mao's hand stopped in the last few centimeters, just to grasp a position that he didn't grasp. This distance is very accurate, and everyone can't see his intentions when the distance is far, and if the distance is close, it will be real.

Of course, Huang Mao himself is biased towards the latter, and he only stopped there due to the intervention of external forces.

Wang Yi's hand was an external force, and at this time he grabbed Huang Mao's wrist.

"Where are you touching your hand?" Wang Yi's eyes were already very discordant, he didn't see the yellow-haired tripping person, but this salty pig hand was caught.

"Ahh Sister Xiaoshan also arrived in time and helped Zirong up.

Huang Mao's face was a little unbearable, he was not afraid of playing hooligans, but it was very embarrassing to be caught in an attempt to play hooligans.

"You TM let Lao Tzu go. Huang Mao shouted.

Wang Yi clasped Huang Mao's wrist, so that he had to bend down to adapt to the angle of the wrist bending, otherwise it would be very painful.

The girl was more afraid of such a thing as fighting, and Zirong didn't want Wang Yi to be injured because of her fight, so she tugged at Wang Yi's sleeve and whispered, "Forget it." ”

"No, it doesn't count. Wang Yi said without looking back.

"Don't let Lao Tzu kill you again. Huang Mao bent over and shouted loudly, thinking that the volume was directly related to the pain factor. It's just that pouting and mocking, others seem to be a little unimposing.

"Come on. Wang Yi's hand used a little bit of strength again.

"Eh, it hurts!"

The snake brother behind Huang Mao couldn't stand it anymore, and secretly scolded Huang Mao for being a stupid X.

We are here to find fault and fight, Zhang Hao said, try to find a suitable reason, don't be noticed. What a good reason for this now, people grab your arm, you punch it, you can't beat it, let's rush up, and when the time comes, it's over to beat people.

As a result, people grabbed your wrist, and you are still talking crookedly, what about being reasonable? Can you try not to make noise and don't understand? After a while, you will be able to make sense of this fight?

“SB。 Brother Snake got up and shouted, he didn't want Huang Mao to speak anymore, and kicked at Wang Yi. It's just that I don't know if this sentence is talking about Wang Yi or Huang Mao.

Brother Snake got up this time, and the people who were still watching the excitement next to him cheered and dispersed.

Whether it is Wang Yi and the others, or the people at Brother Snake's table, except for Brother Snake, they are actually not very strong. Only Brother Snake, with big shoulders and a round waist, if you take off your vest, you can still see the tattoo on your back, and you can almost write on your face 'Lao Tzu is not easy to mess with', and at a glance it is the master who scolds whom.

Brother Snake has 5 people at a table, Wang Yi has 3 people at the table, and fighting is not a girl, everyone subconsciously thinks that Wang Yi will be beaten.

The guests next to them dispersed, and the girls of Zirong subconsciously took a few steps back when they saw Brother Snake flying up, only Wang Yi still grabbed Huang Mao's wrist and didn't move, while Lao Tie and Bai Ziqi rushed forward.

Wang Yiren's pulse has been broken, and he is not good yet, but this does not mean that his fighting skills are poor.

On the contrary, he is very good at fighting.

Seeing Brother Snake kick over, Wang Yi took a step to the right, and followed with Huang Mao. This step just made Huangmao's ass stand in front of Brother Snake.

Brother Snake didn't save face for Huang Mao, and now he is angry, so he kicked Huang Mao's buttocks, and Huang Mao rushed forward with a bang. Wang Yi categorically wouldn't let Huang Mao take advantage of the situation to pounce on him, he took two steps back, and brought Huang Mao's arm down, and Huang Mao himself fell into a.

At this time, the people at Brother Snake's table all got up, and generally speaking, no matter how ruthless people are, they will quarrel a few words before fighting. But the people at this table are obviously unusual, they don't seem to have a desire to quarrel. The red-haired, blue-haired, and green-haired trio each picked up an empty wine bottle and rushed towards Wang Yi.

They don't want to talk, they just want to hit people!