"Poor..." Zheng Qian said:
"Tell me honestly, why did you want me to move the load-bearing frame? I was also a brainer at the time. Thinking about it now, the load-bearing frame will not block your piano performance at all.
Lin Kepian sneered: "What? Do you suspect that I did it on purpose? Do you suspect that I deliberately collapsed the stage shelf and wanted to put Xia Weimian underneath?"
Zheng Qian listened to her and shook his head quickly, but he couldn't utter a word "no" in his voice.
"Poor... You seem to have suddenly changed, like a different person." Zheng Qian frowned.
Is this still the innocent and harmless Cinderella he likes? The poor Lin now makes Zheng Qian's creeps!
Lin Poor was too lazy to talk to Zheng Qian again, "I'm going to work, Zheng Qian, you have to do what you promised me."
"But I..."
Lin Kepian interrupted Zheng Qian and asked him, "Zheng Qian, do you like me?"
"Huh? Hmm..." Lin Pei Lian suddenly asked him so bluntly, but Zheng Qian answered with a guilty conscience.
Lin Kepian was completely different from what he had imagined, as if the fairy tale he had imagined was completely shattered.
"Zheng Qian, you don't take responsibility for me, so why are you still talking about liking me?" Lin Pity asked him.
Zheng Qian was speechless for a while...
Lin Kepian looked away from Zheng Qian's body: "I'm leaving, Zheng Qian, I promised that other people's things must be done, otherwise I will look down on you."
After Lin Poor said, she turned and left without looking back.
Zheng Qian lowered his head, kicked the stone beside his feet depressed in his heart. When he turned and looked up, he saw Sumeira and Zuozuo standing behind him.
Zheng Qian screamed: "When are you..."
"Shut up! Stand still for me!" Sumeira shouted at Zheng Qian while she rolled up her sleeves: "Grandma's! You durian and mango are useless! You don't treat me and Mianmian as friends, and you don't have to Harm us so!"
Xumeisa rushed forward and knocked Zheng Qian to the ground with a direct kick.
Zheng Qian's head buzzed, and before he could react, Xu Misha made another rounding kick, which directly knocked out his saliva.
Zheng Qian tasted the smell of blood in his mouth. He sat on the ground, letting Xumeisa kick himself.
Xumeisa kicked Zheng Qian and didn't know how many feet, but she still didn't feel relieved. She kicked and cursed:
"You're still guilty of Lin Poor! Are you Jesus alive? Do you think you are great! Didn't you find out that Poor Lin brainwashed you!"
Zheng Qian's face became swollen, and even his nosebleeds were kicked out by Xu Misha. However, he was ashamed in his heart and did not dare to resist in front of Xu Misha.
"I like her, so..."
Before Zheng Qian finished speaking, Xu Misha slapped his forehead, "Poor Lin, that little bitch is really successful in brainwashing!"
Sumeisa pinched her voice to learn from Lin's poor tone of speech: "You are not responsible for me, so how can you talk about liking me? Hey! You believe this kind of words?!"
Sumeira treated Zheng Qian as a sandbag, and slammed his head desperately:
"You don't even eat the shit of a person you like, how can you still like her? Is it? Is that true! Why are you looking for a girlfriend in the trash
If I were you, Lin Pei would dare to talk to me like this, her grave head grass is already two meters high, okay! ! "