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"That's not..." Yang Chonglian finally reacted and raised his palm suddenly. Liu Tianshun moved half a meter away alertly. Yang Chonglian slapped the whole person and was tilted to the side by his arm. It can be seen that if his slap was really on Liu Tianshun's thigh, it would probably be an internal injury.

"I have told you many times. If you want to pat your thighs in the future, don't always pat others. This time I am smart and dodge it in time. If I change my body and I'm almost as smart as me, I will slap you in this palm and be both burned." Liu Tianshun's best at talking about a stern face and says a cold joke. Yang Chonglian could only look up at him and couldn't say a word at all.

Everyone's attention was attracted by these two guys for so long. The girl opposite had already walked into the store. She probably saw Ai Yige and others, but she seemed to have not seen it. She went to the cashier to buy turmeric nuts and went directly to the window to find the waiter to get things, but she didn't even look at it.

"Old Ai, go and say hello to me. I guess you have been in the hospital these two days and ignored me. I am a little unhappy." Peng Lianqing patted Ai Yige's shoulder and pushed him out.

Liu Tianshun still maintained his pretending serious expression, nodded and said, "Well, although everyone is an adult, it's a bit over what you say is responsible or not. But you can't do this, and you turn your back on your pants. After all, you are an old classmate for many years? This business is still unsuccessful, and what is the old saying? It seems that Confucius or someone said it, why are you ruthless?"

"Take X Wuqing (Well, for harmony, I can only play a cross)!" Yang Chongxiao added on the side, and said in a very serious way: "It was Han Feizi who said it!"

If Han Feizi had any knowledge in the fountain, he would have to come and fight with these guys with a knife, when did he say such "proficient" words?

Ai Yige also collapsed. He looked at these guys who were laughing and not showing any sign of the truth. He felt familiar and unfamiliar. What was familiar was that their jokes were just as usual, even more vulgar. But what was strange was that these people were now all the identity of the Prince Yanei. How could they speak in this way? Isn't it said that no matter how vulgar the children of high-ranking officials were, they still had limits? - Ai Yige only knew one but not the other. The four guys in front of him were all good at putting them outside. Liu Tianshun and Peng Lianqing would not talk about it. One was a lawyer and the other opened a foreign trade company. Although they all rely on their father's mercy, they wanted to

They are incompetent and cannot clean up such a big stall. The Yang brothers, one is a deputy department in a provincial government agency, and the other was sent to Dantu County, Zhenjiang to do grassroots training, which means they only come back to play when they are free these days. On weekdays, these people are always with outsiders, meticulous. Now they are with a few brothers who have been together since childhood, so they are naturally a bit dissolute. Of course, the most important thing is that no one knows them next to them, and they are not afraid of Cilimaha. They are not really taking other female middle school students to check in a room, but they are just teasing and silly. Could it be that some people are pointing fingers?

"What are you talking about? I have nothing to do with Xiaodie!" Ai Yige said with a tiger face, feeling a little guilty at the same time. He and Meng Xiaodie were clean, but they had nothing to say, and they were really a little...

After hesitating for a while, Ai Yige did not stand up and went to Meng Xiaodie to say hello. He also knew why Meng Xiaodie ignored him. In the past two days, Meng Xiaodie actually called him several times, but he answered them all and said, "I'm busy" and hung up the phone. Not long before noon, Meng Xiaodie sent him a message asking him if he had time to have lunch together. He still replied, "I'm busy", and ignored the post "Why do I feel like you are hiding from me" sent by Meng Xiaodie later. Now, he actually ran into Meng Xiaodie. Ai Yige could even think of himself to say hello. Meng Xiaodie would definitely ask: Is your film and television company going here to borrow a venue to film?

But the Yang brothers at the same table did not let him go. Yang Chonglian touched his head and said, "When did Xiaodie return to China? He also went to No. 36 Middle School to be a teacher? Not necessarily, Xiaodie has become more and more charming in recent years. Why can't you figure it out, and you neglect such a beautiful girl?"

Ai Yige beat Yang Chonglian to death on the spot, and knew that this kind of thing became more and more messy. He simply shut up and lowered his head and stuffed a whole soup bun into his mouth, but it burned him so much that he almost spit out his tongue.

Seeing Ai Yige's embarrassing appearance, the four heartless guys were overjoyed. They glanced at Meng Xiaodie from time to time in laughter, but saw that Meng Xiaodie had already sat in the corner diagonally with them, concentrating on conquering the soup dumpling in front of them.

This kind of soup bun shop is a flowing table. It doesn't say that one person takes up a table. Everyone sits wherever there is an empty seat. Sitting opposite Meng Xiaodie are two men in their twenties, shaved hairstyles that are almost close to their scalp, with a slight glow. They are wearing a clutch on their hands, and a mobile phone is very similar. They are stacked with a box of golden Nanjing cigarettes, and a disposable lighter on their heads. The two men are wearing very similar clothes, both sweatshirts and jeans, and the large open collar flashes golden light, and a gold necklace as thick as a finger is hung around their necks. People can see at first glance that these two are haunted people in Nanjing. It looks like that, they should be better off living haunted people, at least they are not short of money.

Suddenly, he found a beautiful woman sitting in front of him. The two guys immediately began to wink and started to mumble in their mouths.

"Sister, do you have time in the afternoon? Have some tea together?" I had an authentic Chengnan accent.

Meng Xiaodie raised her head when she heard this, looked at the other person, lowered her head and continued to eat her soup dumplings.

"I don't show my face, make friends, and talk to each other, have some tea together in the afternoon, and we go to Deji's Napoli to have a meal in the evening, and then find a place to have fun in 1912." This guy is also very busy picking up girls. Deji is the highest-end shopping mall in Nanjing, and the Napoli in it is an Italian restaurant, with an average per capita consumption of at least four or five hundred.

Meng Xiaodie didn't even raise her head this time, but just ate her soup dumplings more attentively. However, while lowering her head, she also frowned, thinking that the gangsters now had no change from ten years ago, and they were still as virtuous as they were.

"Hey, beauty, you're too lazy to go for the way, right? My old brother talks to you, you have to agree no matter what you do?" The other person finally spoke, and reached into the cage in front of Meng Xiaodie and pulled it. Meng Xiaodie just picked up a soup bag. He touched the soup bag by the side of the cage in this way. After a mistake, the soup bag flew out and fell on the guy's body before, cracking, making the guy's front bag mess.
Chapter completed!