Chapter 7: I Am a Hooligan

The great British writer William Shakespeare once said: All love that is not for the purpose of marriage is a hooliganism. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Nangong Fifth Young Master Nangong Berlin is a very particular and decent person.

Of course, as one of the four great families in the south of the Yangtze River, the Nangong family has just slipped out of the womb with a diamond key, and is so lucky to be smashed by countless beautiful halos, and has been able to grow up healthily in such a shining environment.

When he was a child, Nangong Berlin was instilled with a good education, and deeply understood that the dignity of wanting to prosper forever was by no means to show his superiority and superiority by trampling on the dignity of the toiling masses by trampling on the dignity of the toiling masses, but through the implementation of a series of people's interests, especially in agriculture, through the practice of various ways that even if you think it is hypocrisy or buying people's hearts, and an equal attitude, he implements a series of operations that benefit the people, especially in agriculture.

When it comes to Nangong Wushao, there may be fewer people who know, but if you ask where the agricultural products are seeds, seedlings or farming tools, the price is affordable and the quality is reliable, then there is almost no second choice, that is, "Berlin Agricultural Materials Collection".

The most encouraging thing for the majority of peasant brothers and sisters, the three aunts and four aunts was that in the turbulent years of the war, the crops were destroyed by the sword soldiers, and the family had no extra money to replenish the seeds.

The four major families in the south of the Yangtze River, the Ouyang family, the Shangguan family, the Nangong family, and the Duanmu family. Among the four major families, there are all outstanding young Junyan in both civil and military affairs, but in terms of popularity, the influence of fame is far-reaching, even if Nangong Berlin says that he is second, no disciple of the family dares to call him the first.

No one wants to be treated with hostility by such a young man.

The public opinion bombardment power generated by a person spitting a mouthful of water can definitely tear the provocateur apart in an instant to the point of being discredited and torn apart.

If there are no accidents, the dream classmate is really very reluctant to be hostile to such a person.

However, in the world, there are always, there are such and such things, like the imbalance of yin and yang, the menstrual disorder, you don't have time to watch out for it, it happens so willfully.

has such a wife, unexpectedly, Cong Yong, who is full of threats, even bursts with weird incitement of his husband to compete with others for the junior!

What's going on?

Meng really wanted to cut his head open and make up for it fiercely, who is the history research professor to come out quickly and hand over all the knowledge you know to me, especially for the worldview and love values of ancient women, what? You said that since Sima Qian was corrupted, he has no interest in women, so he has almost completely ignored it in the history editor?

In the midst of the imaginary imaginary wandering of almost exhaustion and vomiting three liters of blood, three richly dressed young men finally came to rescue him.

The three noblely dressed young men with extraordinary bearing and their clothes were of different colors, some were white robes like snow, some were purple and noble, and some were light and refreshing; what made people feel thrilling was that their expressions and eyes were surprisingly consistent and unanimous with contempt.

Guo Lin in the white robe, Yu Kang in the purple shirt, Huang Yan in the gray shirt, and the green robe in the middle of the dream, are known as the "four princes" in the south of the Yangtze River.

Their friendship is like that of iron buddies in the previous life: they have carried guns together and played hooligans together!

However, looking at the current situation, it seems that their brothers have kicked them out of the circle and reconstructed a new group without the protest or approval of their classmates in a certain year, month, and time.

No, I'm also your boss, ignore the boss, beware of thunder.

Later, Meng thought that it seemed that he was the one who was struck by thunder, and after learning from the pain, he had to accept the fact with grief: they formed such an alliance to attack themselves.

Sure enough, the reckless temper of the white-robed Guo Lin did not hide it at all, the first thing he did when he came over was to find a wooden bench, of course, he was definitely not looking for a wooden bench to sit on, but: "Where is ......the wooden bench?

Huang Yan, who was clothed in gray, said coldly: "If you look for a stool, you will find a stool, why do you keep holding my hand?"

The white-robed Guo Lin seemed to be a little stunned: "Eh, didn't you hold my hand and stop me from hitting him with a stool?"

The gray-clothed Huang Yan said lightly: "Do you want me to find you a stool?"

The white-robed Guo Lin seemed to be choked by him, and glared at him fiercely: "Dare you want me to smash the boss to death, your second child can be on the throne, right?"

The gray-clothed Huang Yan had cold eyes full of warning, and said slowly: "The second brother is the second brother, and if you bite the text and chew the words to generalize, I swear that I will be reasonable and affectionate to Xiaoyu Xiaozhi, and make her believe that I am much better than you with 10,000 reasons."

Xiaoyu is the extramarital lover of the white-robed Guo Lin, and she is supported like a goddess. It's just that Huang Yan in gray knew her earlier than Guo Lin, but Huang Yan, who has a light personality, has no habit of playing emotional games, and his habit is to promote and practice fast food culture with quick solutions. Talking about feelings with a woman outside of marriage is not only hurtful feelings, but also a waste of feelings.

Purple shirt Yu Kang frowned, and his expression was bored: "I said, if you don't quarrel for a day, will you die immediately?"

The white-robed Guo Lin seemed to be a little afraid of the purple-shirted Yu Kang, and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't the mouth just a long way to study and discuss some incurable diseases through language?"

The purple-shirted Yu Kang's faint eyes suddenly swept a trace of coldness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and suddenly it was like a piece of cloth coated with 502 glue that sealed the mouth of the white-robed Guo Lin, causing Guo Lin's mouth to bulge as if chewing a betel nut, and finally sat down silently on the stone bench next to the coffee table.

Purple-shirted Yu Kang's eyes turned to classmate Meng, and his eyes returned to light, and his tone was also light, as if the cook had forgotten to add salt to the vegetables, "Boss, what do you think, and what are you going to do?"

Meng classmate feels that his brain is sluggish, your sister, come over together, make a lot of noise, and then, without any friendly prompts, ask a question that is not in the test paper, in the end, do you want me to answer yes or no, or answer yes or no?

Yu Kang looked disdainful: "Naturally, it's about Yu Yu and Nangong Wushao, do you want to answer that you haven't had breakfast?" ”

Meng Meng pondered for a moment and said, "Yu Kang, in your opinion, how should I treat it reasonably, so that the audience will not be disappointed and angry, and smash some broken shoes and smelly socks at me?"

"Uh?......"

Yu Kang Da Khan, how can he feel more aggrieved and anxious than the master in question, is this the legendary emperor who is not in a hurry?

Guo Lin raised his hand, looking like a primary school student was about to raise his hand to answer, Yu Kang breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes actually looked at Guo Lin very gently: "You say." ”

Guo Lin suddenly felt a flattered joy, stood up, gritted his teeth and said: "We have always bullied others, and now, there are actually some students who are not long-sighted, after eating some milk powder from a few deer, they think that they have gone to the sky, trying to provoke our bottom line with some ignorant and naΓ―ve means, they don't know what kind of ruthlessness we have reached......

Huang Yan in gray was very cooperative and asked, "What kind of high-end realm have we reached?"

"Hmph-" Guo Lin stretched out his left hand behind his back and right hand forward, then clenched his fist tightly, the blue tendons on his forehead were prominent, and he said viciously: "Others soak our horses, we soak his mother!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The three of them directly sprayed the tea in their mouths, and the goal was so amazingly consistent, all spraying on Guo Lin's face.

Guo Lin wiped the tea on his face and said softly: "Even if this decision is a bit beyond the will of the people, don't spray me so hard." ”

Meng felt that he was being slowly corrupted by a mysterious and strange idea, but there was no better elixir to save his corrosion, so he had to shake his head helplessly, waved his hand and said, "Let's go, go to Jisheng Restaurant for dinner." ”

Guo Linxi smiled: "It's still good to have this plan, inherit the king's heart at the top, and obey the people's will." ”

Then, he asked: "Boss, then, what is the show? I haven't been together for a while, we should have good entertainment, oh no, it is to take care of some girls who are still in deep trouble, to help them get rid of poverty and become rich, and live a more wonderful life." ”

Meng thought for a moment before replying, "After dinner, I may go to Miaoyun Theater." ”

Guo Lin couldn't help but say: "Miaoyun Theater is a place for some women to watch plays, what is there to see?"

Meng said: "It is said that the seventh lady of Nangong often watches plays there. ”

Nangong Seventh Lady, Ma Wan'er, is Nangong Wushao's biological mother.

The three of them were stunned.

Guo Lin's mouth opened and opened, and it seemed that after struggling for a long time, he finally couldn't resist the curious temptation of killing the cat, and exhaled and asked: "Boss, you, you don't really want to be the mother of Nangong Berlin, right?" Meng nodded lightly: "Yes." The three of them said in unison: "Hooligans!"

Meng smiled, and then said very seriously: "Congratulations, congratulations, you are all right, I am a hooligan!"