Can a person eat without bones? Can he walk? Can he fight
Fang Yan likes to be wronged most.
Therefore, he asked to use practical actions to prove to them whether he had bones.
"I'll touch it, I'll touch it." Fang Yan stretched out his legs and arms in front of the willow tree and said, "What you see with your eyes is fake, but it's real if you touch your legs." I touched his leg phalanges, I touched his legs. I touched his elbow bone and his big vertebra -----"
Of course the willow tree will not touch it with its legs.
He looked at Fang Yan as if he were a madman, and asked Lu Chaoge, "Is that man sick?"
"That's too much." Fang Yan was angry. "Just now I said he was sick, and now I am saying he is sick - why is that guy like me? How can I just say someone is sick? I am not Qin Luo, the miracle doctor. I can tell whether a person is sick just by looking at the center of his eyebrows. Whether he has heart problems or not, you can tell by his face whether he has kidney deficiency. He told me that he is in good health."
Liu Shu's mouth opened, and he didn't know what to say in reply.
He is not a famous playboy in Huacheng, nor a popular lover. Regardless of whether they are ladies, pure loli, or gorgeous young women, he can chat with them happily and have endless topics of conversation. Why do you suddenly feel like you are lacking in language when you meet that guy
It always feels good somewhere.
He scolded him as "Mei Ruitou", but accused him of not being responsible enough to stand up and defend Lu Chaoge from their arrival and bear the risk of Coco's appearance.
Did he say he was sick because he actually put his legs and arms in front of him and asked people to feel whether he had any bones
Crooked building!
No, is he willing to distort his words and lead to embarrassing and funny topics in order to achieve his own purpose of making fun and embarrassing himself
Thinking about it, Liu Shu couldn't help laughing.
He looked at Fang Yan and said, "Do I think I am very funny?"
"Don't praise him so much."
"Do I feel that if I do that, he will be helpless and unable to pay me?"
"Why do I want to pay him in error? Aren't we friends?" Fang Yan said in shock.
"-------"
The willow tree beat the couple, and the little brothers behind him started to croak.
"Master Liu, what nonsense are you talking to him about? Can't we just kill him?"
"Get him a bottle of wine, that's our trick -----"
"A little teacher dares to choke in front of Mr. Liu, and doesn't even look at himself in the mirror to see if he's doing anything——"
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Fang Yan ignored the scoldings of the younger brothers, looked at the willow tree with a smile, and said, "He wants to tell me a secret."
"What secret?" Willow asked.
"He told me if I could spread the word."
"Of course." Willow said. "Bu Nao, his mouth has never been very reliable."
"He felt relieved after hearing what I said." Fang Yan said. He pointed at Jiang Zhuliu and said with a smile: "He and Young Master Jiang have known each other a long time ago. He must not have told me, right?"
Liu Shu turned around and glanced at Jiang Zhuliu and said, "There are many people in Huacheng who know Jiang Zhuliu, so what?"
The muscles on Jiang Zhuliu's face were twitching inaudibly, and he had a feeling that something was wrong.
Sure enough, Fang Yan did not disappoint him.
"He provoked him and he broke his head." Fang Yan said. "He can also understand that he will definitely not tell me such embarrassing things."
boom!
Everyone was in an uproar.
That guy actually injured Jiang Zhuliu, one of the four young masters of Huacheng
Liu Shu's eyes were slightly stern, and his expression changed when he looked at Fang Yan.
He knew better than anyone what kind of character Jiang Zhuliu had.
A gentle gentleman on the surface, but a wolf and mad dog secretly. He regards face as his life, and he will fight to the death with anyone who offends him.
In addition to whether the two families were related by marriage, there were also reasons why Liu Shu was willing to get close to Jiang Zhuliu. Who wants to be an enemy of a mad dog
Could it be that when Jiang Zhuliu provoked Fang Yan and he broke his head, something like that could happen
Jiang Zhuliu had his head broken, and the sinister figure who had hurt him was standing there with his legs intact and accompanying Lu Chaoge to have a candlelight dinner - what was that guy's background
Fang Yan's words contained too much information, and Liu Shu had to think about it carefully.
What's even more hateful is that Jiang Zhuliu clearly knew what kind of person Fang Yan was, but he didn't give any warning and allowed himself to conflict with him
He suggested that he accompany him to drink with Lu Chaoge. He must have an intention to take advantage of him, right
With his mind changing rapidly, Willow immediately repositioned his role in the conflict.
"Did I think he would believe me?" Willow sneered. "Is this their first meeting? He doesn't know who I am, and he doesn't know where I come from. Why should he believe what I say?"
"Why don't I believe it?" Fang Yan's face was full of anger, as if he had been greatly wronged. He looked at Jiang Zhuliu and said, "I told them, I told them did he break my head?"
"------" Jiang Zhuliu looked ferocious, wishing he could beat Fang Yan to death on the spot. If I ask a question like that, how should I ask him to answer
Have I considered his feelings
Liu Shu turned to look at Jiang Zhuliu and said with a smile: "Zhuliu, is that true? That guy is full of lies. He doesn't believe it anyway."
Fang Yan looked at Liu Shu thoughtfully. That guy who looked carefree and carefree was very serious.
In just a few words, he got rid of his Gang Jie, dragged Jiang Zhuliu into the battle group again, and let him confront him directly. A wrong leg like that makes people have to guard against it.
Jiang Zhuliu is in a dilemma.
He said no, okay? The scene of Fang Yan slapping him again and again was like a thick sore taking root in his chest. Unless the thick liquid inside is squeezed out, his vagina will always hurt and his mood will never be calm.
If his answer is no, then how will Jiang Zhongzhu, one of the top four talents in Huacheng, gain a foothold in Huacheng's young master circle in the future
Even a school teacher can't handle it, which in itself is a helpless performance.
"I'll tell him the answer." Fang Yan said to Jiang Zhuliu. "If I dare to say no, he will no longer admit it."
Even Lu Chaoge was frightened by Fang Yan's words.
Fang Yan said before that he slapped Jiang Zhuliu, and she, like everyone else, didn't believe it.
But no, looking at Jiang Zhuliu's expression now, it's possible that such a thing really happened.
That seemingly harmless guy turned out to be so ferocious? Very----when did it happen? Why have I never heard of it
"Ten years are never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Their debts will be settled slowly." Jiang Zhuliu laughed. His smile was gentle, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent. "He's not in a hurry, and I don't want to be in a hurry."
Liu Shu was full of surprise and looked at Jiang Zhuliu who didn't open or shut up easily.
Jiang Zhuliu didn't deny it, that matter had been confirmed.
Since the two of them had a quarrel for a long time, there was no need for him to jump out and become cannon fodder.
Could it be that that guy really likes me
Fang Yan looked at the willow tree and said: "Let's see, Jiang Zhuliu, one of the four beauties of Huacheng, was beaten to a bloody head by him. It turns out that we can talk harshly to him. If he begs for permission, that would be so wrong to me—— I must be embarrassed standing there, right?”
"Is that a threat? I'm sure I can walk out of that box after beating him?" Willow's eyes narrowed. "Are you sure I can get out of that Sky One?"
"I didn't understand what he meant." Fang Yan said with a smile. "Does he mean that since we wear clothes and shoes specially made by British or French designers, we don't have to be hostile to guys like him who wear Suzaku Middle School teacher uniforms that cost 200 yuan a piece? Is that right? I If he spits all over him, he will not feel so disgusting if he wipes it with a tissue and continues to wear it. But if he spits on us, we must be unbearable and beg to throw away the clothes? What a fuss. "
"Isn't that true?" Willow nodded. "Porcelain should not collide with earthen pots."
"Master Liu is a smart man. He is much wiser than Young Master Jiang." Fang Yan said with praise. I never forget to put eye drops in the eyes of those two brothers. Anyway, the 'little secret' he told Willow has planted a thorn in their hearts, waiting for the day when the thin thorn will grow strong and pierce the flesh.
"Can you tell me, if the earthen pot touches the porcelain on its own initiative, what should I do?" Willow asked.
"That kind of thing must never happen." Fang Yan said. "He is not as rich as us, does not have our connections, and is not as handsome as us - why does he want to offend us? He is just a little teacher. He wants to teach his students well, but his biggest ideal is not Let them win a class in the East exam, why does he want to meet us? Why does he want to get involved in some of our nonsense that he can't understand at all and seems boring? We are in reality Playing a fight between wealthy families, he is watching the family feud on TV. If it weren't for tomorrow's dinner, they would never meet each other in their lives - the food is cold, so we don't want to disturb their dinner, right? "
Liu Shu looked at Jiang Zhuliu and said, "I will solve the problem myself."
Jiang Zhuliu smiled at Lu Chaoge and said, "Since I'm inconvenient tomorrow, let's have a good talk when they go back - I wish me a good appetite."
Under the leadership of Jiang Zhuliu, a group of people filed out.
But no, everyone can't help but look at where Fang Yan is standing when they go out.
They can guarantee that they will never forget that delicate yet extremely arrogant face.
Silence returned to the private room again. Fang Yan walked back to his chair, stuffed the tablecloth on his chest again, and said, "Let them eat. The food is cold."
Lu Chage looked at Fang Yan with complicated eyes, as if he had met him for the first time.