Leng Shuang, who was pulling Zhang Yuan's arm, also felt it, making so many people anxious looking at Leng Shuang. Although they have nothing to do with the uncle now, they still feel a sense of guilty conscience.
"Uncle, can you go faster? I haven't eaten yet. I'm a little hungry. Let's go eat." Zhang Yuan deliberately slowed down. There was no way to get Zhang Yuan with Lengshuang's power.
The gaze around Zhang Yuan didn’t matter. Leng Shuang was a little overwhelmed at first. In fact, Zhang Yuan also wanted to invite Leng Shuang to dinner, but it was only about ten o’clock. This point showed that he had a bad motive. Zhang Yuan was afraid of Leng Shuang. I misunderstood, so I changed the idea of inviting Lengshuang for dinner to drinking coffee, but now Lengshuang said that he was hungry and eat for granted.
"Okay, go to eat, say where to eat, uncle treats today." Zhang Yuan's speed finally increased a little bit, but it made Lengshuang feel that Zhang Yuan was walking faster because he was pulling Zhang Yuan. So the hand holding Zhang Yuan's arm still didn't let go, but held on for two more points.
: It feels really good to let a woman hold it. If you don’t believe me, you can try it.
Why does Zhang Yuan want to eat with Lengshuang instead of coffee? Because the atmosphere of the coffee place is good, but the atmosphere of that kind of place is deeply sad, or drinking bitter coffee and listening to melancholic music and talking about topics such as feelings, it is really not suitable for first love. men and women.
Although Zhang Yuan is no longer the little boy of his first love, Leng Shuang is the little girl of his first love. If he really goes to drink coffee, the conversation between the two will be much lighter.
But eating is different. The word eating sounds a bit ambiguous. Only after eating can you have the energy to work. At that time, you can find a more romantic place and say something emotional. When the two parties are excited, hehe, it is normal for something to happen.
After hearing Zhang Yuan's invitation to treat, Leng Shuang didn't react too much. It seems that it is right for men to invite women to dinner in this era. Being a man is really hard.
There are shops everywhere on both sides of the street, all kinds of restaurants and restaurants, all in wa
Not in the minority. But Leng Shuang almost didn't even look at it. Is it because the quality here is too low? Or is it too expensive here
Enjoying the heat from Lengshuang's hands, Zhang Lengshuang was hit by Zhang Yuan's huge body and staggered. Fortunately, his hands were still on Zhang Yuan's arm to prevent him from falling.
Zhang Yuan reached out his hand to support Leng Shuang, "It's okay."
"Nothing." Leng Shuang's voice became much lower, and his eyes looked at the few students who had just come out of the disco.
Three women and two men, one of them was Zhang Yuan, who happened to know Liu Jing, who never covered his tongue. The other two men and two women, Zhang Yuan, were very strange.
However, the look in Lengshuang's eyes seemed to know one of them.
"Do you know them?" Zhang Yuan saw that one of the two men put his hand on Liu Jing's shoulder, but immediately let Liu Jing shake it off.
Leng Shuang hadn't spoken yet, and those people had already walked over, just blocking them in front of them. Another boy spoke. "Isn't this little sister Xiao Leng? What did you not run here in the cafe class?" His tone was full of questioning and disdain.
Just listening to him, Zhang Yuan felt very disgusted. He hated the second generation ancestors who had money to pretend to. He felt like he was too awkward if he had some money at his own Laozi.
Looking at him again, Zhang Yuanjia was disdainful, his red hair was dyed with yellow hair, and it looked like a chicken tail. There were a few black lines drawn around his eyes. A ring the size of a nuclear head hung on his nose. He really thought he was Is the bull demon king reincarnated
Leng Shuang's face became a little cold after hearing his words, "I don't know you, and what I do has nothing to do with you, please let me go."
The person's attitude towards Leng Shuang seemed to have long been accustomed, as if he hadn't heard Leng Shuang's words, turned his head and looked at Zhang Yuan again.
"Sister Leng? This is the new boyfriend you are holding in your hand? It's not that I said you, you are too unsightly, you also want to find a boyfriend like me, handsome, young, Also rich. Look at the man next to you. He looks like a pig and can’t even afford clothes. Is he a toilet cleaner? Even a foreigner is a hundred times better than him. Do you want me to help you? Introduce one?" After speaking, he spat heavily at Zhang Yuan's feet.
Zhang Yuan sees this kind of people a lot. He bullies others and fears hardship. He doesn’t put everyone in his eyes because his father has two small dollars. He especially likes to bully “low-level figures” like Zhang Yuan, as if he is superior in this way. Up. Zhang Yuan directly ignored what he said. There are too many people of this kind. If you compare them with them, you are just having trouble with himself.
Zhang Yuan did not remember the comparison because Zhang Yuan was a man, open-minded, open-minded and kind, a good example of young people, a good son of the motherland, and a good friend of middle-aged and elderly women.
Leng Shuang listened to each sentence in his ears, every sentence pierced into the heart like a needle, women's hearts were very narrow, and this sentence was universal.
If you say to a woman how and how she is, maybe she is not angry, but if you tell her how and how her man is, it is time for this woman to turn her face with you. Although Lengshuang does not admit that the uncle is her man, she will be with her. It's half a relationship that has happened, and I don't know why Leng Shuang is very angry when he hears those who say that the uncle is not good.
Leng Shuang’s face turned a little blue, and the look at the person looked like a tiger. The person was still proud before, but he was a little scared when he was stared by Leng Shuang’s eyes, cold. Shuang is the eighth dan of Judo. Although it didn't work in the situation of Ise Nashima earlier, it still has no problem with some people like cross disciples.
The person was a little hairy when Lengshuang’s eyes were stared, and if Lengshuang really irritated him, he would only have a chance to escape. His dad was just a bit of stinky money, a very ordinary character, in fact, he is not even a character. There is really no way for someone like Lengshuang.
Zhang Yuan's smirking eyes made him annoyed for a while, "Bad girl, don't think I'm really scared of you, I will treat you sooner or later." After speaking, he gave Zhang Yuan a hard look and said hello to the others. He left in a hurry. To be honest, he was actually quite afraid that Leng Shuang would do anything to him.
After a few people had left, Zhang Yuan asked with some doubts what was the relationship between that person and Leng Shuang. "What did that man do?" It is a man who will not let his woman have any relationship with other men, because there will be no friendship between men and women.
"That was one of my high school classmates who bullied others all day with two stinky money." Leng Shuang's anger had not disappeared, but he said bitterly.