Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Wicked Sue First

Chen Yang took a deep breath and settled down: "Xiaoman, let's talk about design, the exhibition will start tomorrow afternoon at the latest." ”

Wu Xiaoman was still writhing along with the music, and suddenly smiled charmingly: "We haven't negotiated the price yet." ”

Chen Yang was helpless: "Then you say, how much is the design fee, how much is it, anyway, the county reimbursement, it is all signed by your brother-in-law." ”

Seeing Chen Yang say this, Wu Xiaoman pasted Chen Yang with a wicked taste, the bulging little butt rubbed between Chen Yang's legs, and writhed the little butt attached to Chen Yang's ear and exhaled like a lan: "What is the price...... I'm going to ......"

Just then, a bald fat man in a floral shirt walked into the card pack.

The fat man was smiling and carrying a bottle of beer: "Beauty, good dancing." I don't mind going next door to have a drink with our brother Qiang. ”

Hearing that someone was coming, Wu Xiaoman didn't twist anymore, turned around and coldly spit out four words: "I'm not interested, get out." ”

"Little girl, our brother Qiang rewards your face, don't give face, don't force our brother Qiang to come over in person, it's not just as simple as dancing."

Chen Yang sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, going to a bar with a pretty girl is a dangerous thing.

But before Chen Yang could come forward to ease up, Wu Xiaoman, the little girl, smashed a beer bottle at the bald man.

I...... Buddhist nun...... Cornelian......

Chen Yang knows that big things are not good!

This beer bottle came down, not only Chen Yang didn't expect it, but also the bald man didn't expect it.

I heard a bang, and the bottle shattered.

The bald man only felt a pain in his head, reached out and touched it, and bled out.

"Little B, you wait! If I don't give you trouble today, I'll have your surname! ”

After that, the big man wiped the blood stains on his head that were scratched by the glass ballast, and walked towards the card bag next to him with a curse.

Chen Yang has never seen this battle when he is so old, so Wu Xiaoman, this girl is really wild, but how will it end next? There are only two people on my side, and one of them is a girl, in case the other party really comes to a vote, it will be a big loss.

Chen Yang was not surprised by how bad things happened in the bar.

Wu Xiaoman acted as if he was nothing, shook off the beer on his hand, and sat down on the sofa: "Okay, Chen Yang, let's continue, where are you talking?" ”

Chen Yang was one head and two big at this time, and anxiously urged: "It's still a fart, eldest sister, hurry up!" After a while, people are really coming! ”

Wu Xiaoman glanced at Chen Yang and sneered: "Giggles, look at your timid appearance, they will come, I will see what they can do to me." ”

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen people surrounded Chen Yang's card bag.

Looking at the posture, they are not serious people, and they either have dragons or tigers tattooed on their arms.

And the leader is not so tough, he is about 1.75 meters tall, very thin, wearing a high-end suit, and wearing a pair of gold-wire glasses, and he is polite.

At this time, Chen Yang only thought of an appropriate adjective: Sven scum.

"Yo, who beat my brother just now?"

Good guy, look at this battle, I guess I can't be good today.

Since this is the case, he can't go left and right, so Chen Yang simply went back and stood straight in front of Wu Xiaoman.

"What's the matter? Do you want to stand out for that little B? ”

The man in the suit didn't speak angrily, but it was Sven, but it was clear that this lord was not a good stubble.

Chen Yang ignored his question, and asked rhetorically, "What do you want?" ”

At this time, behind Chen Yang, Wu Xiaoman, who was still sitting on the sofa, seemed to be fine, as if the things in front of him had nothing to do with him, and even looked at Chen Yang's buttocks facing his cheeks, stretched out his hands and pinched them on a whim, and muttered to himself: "Yes, it's quite warped!" ”

Chen Yang was speechless for a while.

I thought to myself, Sister Nima, even if you have a bad taste, you have to look at the occasion, when is this special, seeing that I am about to be beaten by the group, you are going to be pulled out, and you are still in shape.

Just thinking about it, Wu Xiaoman stood up, walked to Chen Yang's side, grabbed Chen Yang's arm, and obediently pasted it on Chen Yang's body, and said with a smile on his face: "What kind of strong brother are you?" ”

The man in the suit also smiled: "Yes, I am He Qiang." Sister, if you are willing to apologize to my brother, ...... again."

Behind "again", this person named He Qiang didn't say anything, but his face was obscene and arrogant, and the meaning was self-evident.

But listening to Wu Xiaoman's innocent and curious face: "Do you want to fall in love with me?" ”

Seeing that Wu Xiaoman said this, He Qiang stopped pretending: "Yes, sister, I was kind enough to ask my brother to invite you, but you don't know how to lift, now, come with me obediently, Brother Qiang, I have always been Sven, don't make it too ugly." ”

Wu Xiaoman sneered and covered his mouth funny, then picked up the phone and dialed out: "Hao Wenbin, you are really good!" There's someone around me in your yard? You bull break! Wait for you to die! ”

With that, she hung up.

Seeing Wu Xiaoman's arrogant tone, He Qiang couldn't help but wonder, but he whispered to the brother beside him, and after confirming it repeatedly, he put his mind at ease.

The owner of this bar is not called Hao Wenbin.

It seems that this is bluffing and scaring people.

But He Qiang was about to have a seizure, but he heard a burst of chaotic footsteps on the stairs, and shouted in a loud and rough voice: "Who is Nima's so desperate, dare to surround us Manye!" Why don't you want to live? ”

Before the sound comes, they come first.

As this new group of people arrived, He Qiang's group was pulled away by force.

A man with a sturdy head sturder than the bald man who had been beaten squeezed in.

"Manye, Manye! Why don't you know how to come, haha. As if there was no one else in his eyes, this man came to Wu Xiaoman's side with a hippie smile and made a joke.

At this time, there was a little brother beside He Qiang who whispered to He Qiang: "Brother Qiang, this is really the owner of this bar, his name is Hong Yiming, nicknamed Hong Cannon, and he is very well covered in the provincial capital." ”

He Qiang frowned, it seems that this little girl can't sleep today, I didn't expect this girl to really have a background.

But I heard Wu Xiaoman pointing at He Qiang's nose and saying to Hong Yiming: "Hong Cannon, this B said that he wants to go to me!" And give me woe! Do you care? ”

He Qiang was speechless for a while, how could Nima, this girl, sue first.

But before He Qiang could speak, Hong Cannon turned his head and rolled up his shirt sleeves: "I'll wipe it!" How stubble? Nima wants to sleep with our Manye? Crazy! Ate leopard gall? Do you know how many people in our courtyard have such an idea, and what they ended up beating up into? ”

As he spoke, he grabbed He Qiang's collar, and He Qiang's physique was almost lifted off his toes from the ground.

"Boy, if you don't have an explanation today, you won't be able to leave."

He Qiang wasn't too afraid, but he was a little uncomfortable being pulled: "Boss Hong, don't be ignorant, I, He Qiang, am not without a background, even if I misunderstand today." I don't care if my brother is beaten, they are all face-to-face people, give each other face, if you have to stand up for that girl, you have to weigh it. ”

After all, this is the other party's territory, and He Qiang doesn't want to suffer this immediate loss.

Hong Yiming ignored it: "Yo, boy, how many horses are there to play with me?" Still coming from? How old are you? Say I'll listen? ”