Liang Zhongshan still had something to talk about with them, so he said to Wen Xien, "You go play with them." ”

What's fun with them, it's not in a circle.

Wen Xien looked at Liang Zhongshan, he really didn't want to go over, Liang Zhongshan saw that this person was always here like a pillar, so he looked at her again.

"Anything else?"

Wen Xien shook his head and looked at Liang Zhongshan with blank eyes.

Liang Zhongshan's brows furrowed, "Why are you standing here if you have nothing to do?" Go play with them. ”

"Sheehan, are you embarrassed to go over? I'll call that stinky boy to come and take you. ”

The head of the Fan family was very enthusiastic and asked the waiter next to him to call Fan Xian over.

Fan Xian came to the side of the Fan family master, obediently called the uncle next to him one by one, and paused when he saw Wen Xien next to Liang Zhongshan.

"Dad, did you call me over?"

"Bring Sheehan over to have fun, but don't bully people anymore."

Fan Xian looked good, and the two tiger teeth looked very harmless when he laughed, he stepped forward and hugged Wen Xi'en directly and intimately, "Don't worry, I have a good relationship with Xi'en, how can I bully her?" You're right? ”

The heat in his body was sucked away by Fan Xian's palm on his shoulder, and his broad knuckles gripped her fragile shoulder blades so hard that they almost crushed.

Wen Xien endured the pain, turned his face and looked at Fan Xianshi, his eyebrows were gloomy.

This kid has a lot of strength, and he is like a dog, he especially likes to bite, Wen Xien can't wait to shake his hand away directly, and then slap him, but so many people can only hold back when they look at Wen Xien.

"yes." Wen Xien almost gritted his teeth and popped out these two words.

Fan Xian brought her to the young masters just now, these people also looked at Wen Xien unpleasantly, and no one looked down on anyone, but no one dared to make too much trouble.

At the very least, it's just a mouthful of enjoyment.

They are all Fan Xian's boss, and the relationship between Fan Xian and Wen Xien can even be called bad, and the two of them have a lot of quarrels openly and secretly.

Recently, Wen Xi'en has divided a lot, and I heard them say that they have fallen in love with the drama of the pear orchard, not to mention, without Wen Xien, Fan Xian feels that the fun is much less.

His favorite thing in the past was to trouble Wen Xien, he relied on Wen Xien to beat him, and often tricked Wen Xien into a small corner and bullied her fiercely.

Even if Wen Xien found someone to beat him back later, Fan Xian thought it was funny.

"Yo! Isn't this Young Master Liang? How did you get to us? ”

"Come here, sit down, sit down, Young Master Liang, don't be polite, let's sit together and have a good chat."

Those young masters speak in a weird way, which makes people itch their teeth.

Fan Xian smiled, as if taking off the harmless mask in front of people, turned his head and talked to Wen Xien with a smile, only the voice she could hear was soft and soft, but it was quenched with gloomy poison.

"Little master, why don't you have a good time."

Wen Xien looked straight ahead, very hard, so hard that a small black halo appeared in front of him.

The hand on his shoulder squeezed it threateningly again, and Wen Xien shook his hand off violently, with a delicate face and slender eyebrows

pressed down, as if suppressing a fierce, ruthless divine light was obscure in the eyes.

"I'm not playing with you."

To say that Wen Xien's appearance can scare others, but it can't scare Fan Xian by a point, on the contrary, he also thinks her expression is very interesting.

Fan Xian reached out and put his arm around her shoulder again, this time he exerted his strength, Wen Xien had no way to shake his hand away, he could only drag him to the sofa and sit down.

The people sitting next to him were all having a good time with Fan Xian, and they all looked like they had a good relationship with Wen Xien, and they all hid needles in their words.

Wen Xien's eyes lowered and he didn't give everyone a trace, and he lifted the corners of his mouth coldly, revealing a hint of mockery, "You guys have a problem with their brains, didn't you wash it clean up this morning?" I can smell it from so far away. ”

Wen Xien's speech is indeed cheesy, especially when he talks dirty, he is even rougher, and several of their young masters are all talking in tune, and they will not say dirty words easily, and they feel that swearing is a special thing that loses their identity.

But their good upbringing, when they met Wen Xien, they all became farts.

"You little man, you don't look as tall as my family's Laifu, do you have the face to come out?"

What Wen Xien hates the most is that others say that she is short, even if her height is not short, and she can even be regarded as slender, but around these tall young masters, she is indeed short.

Their group of little masters like to grab other people's pigtails, and they grasp them tightly, from big to big.

They didn't dare to say this to their faces before, but now Wen Xien is the only one, and he has such a good opportunity to bully him.

Wen Xien's eyes were raised, he squinted at the person who spoke, his eyebrows were pressed, and the corners of his mouth were smiling: "It's a little ugly, why didn't I point it out." ”

Seeing that these two people were fighting in public, Fan Xian didn't care about the excitement and hurriedly pulled down Wen Xien, who was standing up.

"You're fighting here, I'm not afraid your dad will pick your skin."

If there is a real fight here, and the matter is picked up, Fan Xian will definitely not be able to escape the beating of the one in his family.

Wen Xien sat down next to him in disgust, looking like he didn't want to pay attention to him.

Fan Xian couldn't look at Wen Xi'en's appearance, he was an existence that could not be ignored no matter where he was, but as soon as he arrived in Wen Xien's eyes, Fan Xian felt as if he was garbage on the ground.

This feeling is very unpleasant, so the more Wen Xien doesn't want to pay attention to him, the more he has to go up to please others.

"Why are you so close to me? Are you sick? ”

"This is not your house, I can make up wherever I want."

Although Wen Xien could scold, he couldn't bear Fan Xian's cheekiness, he squeezed Wen Xien into a corner of the sofa, and the smile on his handsome and immature face was also cheap.

Those young masters all looked at each other, and felt very strange in their hearts.

They can find a different Fan Xian by Wen Xien's side every time, in fact, they admire Fan Xian very much in their hearts, otherwise they would not bend down and call him the boss, their family backgrounds are all top-notch, but no one has said that he is bad after playing with Fan Xian for a long time, whether it is being a person or doing things, those young masters are convinced.

Sometimes Fan Xian is mature and steady, not like he is only sixteen years old, but when he meets Wen Xien, Fan Xian has the vigor that he should have at this age.

Wen Xien's face was full of disgust, and he was annoyed when he looked at Fan Xian's face.

Good night

(End of chapter)