Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

Meng Ziheng was sitting opposite Gu Yitong, and Song Ye's table was diagonally below him, so he could see clearly as soon as he looked down.

Wang Qianqian and Xiang Qing had some impressions of him. The circle of rich people is all by analogy, nothing unusual, but looking at Wang Qianqian's smiling face that could not wait to get close to Song Ye, a trace of coldness crossed his eyebrows.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Gu Yitong shrugged and didn't speak again.

But when eating, Meng Ziheng was obviously a little absent-minded, his eyes glanced to the first floor repeatedly, and finally Le Mingyu noticed it, snorted coldly, and said with disdain: "He chose a good position, he knows you are here. He also brought two girls to provoke right and wrong, and it caused a sensation on the first day, and I don't know who it was for?"

Although Le Mingyu did not name his name, the other three people in the room knew that the goal of Song Ye's acting was Meng Ziheng.

Meng Ziheng lowered his eyes and said nothing, but out of the corner of his eyes he noticed a movement downstairs.

The commotion of this day is obviously not over yet.

Song Ye finished drinking the porridge, got up and was about to put the bowls and chopsticks away, when he suddenly felt that someone was crowding behind him, accompanied by a rude roar from the boy, "Hey, let's go ahead, let go, don't let it go. Get in the way."

As soon as the words fell, Song Ye felt a rush of heat coming from his face, and subconsciously avoided his shoulders, but Wang Qianqian, who was over there, just got up, and saw a bowl of hot soup pouring directly onto it. on her.

"Ah..." No matter how calm Wang Qianqian was, she was so hot that she immediately screamed. Summer school uniforms are already thin, and this bowl of hot soup is poured down, and it is located on the chest, the most delicate part of girls. It was so hot that Wang Qianqian burst into tears.

There was a burst of restlessness in the crowd, Xiang Qing suddenly stood up and leaned over. As soon as he looked into Wang Qianqian's collar, he immediately exclaimed, "Qianqian!"

Song Ye's brows wrinkled, and he knew that such a high-temperature scald had caused his chest to blister without looking closely.

A big beauty was burnt, and the surrounding crowd exclaimed.

The perpetrator stood there with a tall horse and a big pestle. At this time, the arrogant and arrogant appearance just now disappeared completely. He stood there blankly, facing Wang Qianqian's tears, feeling a little overwhelmed for a while, and subconsciously shied away. , "No, I didn't do it on purpose, I was careless, yes, it was Song Ye who hit me just now, and it was he who hit me that I missed."

Speaking of the latter, his tone has recovered, as if he has found a breakthrough, pointing to Song Ye, filled with righteous indignation.

Song Ye's brows turned cold, and he glanced at the boy, who had never touched her just now, let alone.

But now is not the time to talk about this, Song Ye grabbed Wang Qianqian's hand and said, "Go to the infirmary first." This burn can't be delayed.

Wang Qianqian and Xiang Qing, two little girls, had long been confused, and they didn't refute, they turned around and left with Song Ye.

"Wait a minute." The boy who caused the accident was panicked, he took the lead and stood in front of several people, he gestured his hands and feet in a panic and explained to Wang Qianqian, "Student Wang, it's really not my fault, it's Song Ye bumping into it. It's my time, I, I..."

He blushed most of his face and kept trying to prove his innocence. Wang Qianqian clutched his chest until tears flowed from his eyes. After all, it was the aristocratic lady who didn't swear, but raised her voice angrily, "Get out of the way, get out of your way, I don't want to. talk to you."

After speaking, she reached out and pushed the boy away.

The latter took a step back and was pushed to a stagger, his face suddenly ashen, showing a sad look.

He really didn't want to hurt Wang Qianqian. On the contrary, he fell in love with Wang Qianqian at first sight and always wanted to find an opportunity to strike up a conversation.

But on the first day, the goddess had already been taken first by others, and she was still a notorious guy. He was just angry and wanted to teach Song Ye a lesson with that bowl of hot soup, but he never thought it would be self-defeating. It was splashed on Wang Qianqian's body.

After all, if Song Ye hadn't robbed his goddess, he wouldn't have targeted her, and if Song Ye hadn't evaded, it wouldn't have caused the current situation.

That's right, it's all Song Ye's fault.

hateful.

Seeing that he was about to become the target of public criticism, and he made a mistake to become a hero to save the beauty of a rival in love, the boy's heart was full of strong unwillingness, and he reached out his hand again subconsciously, this time directly holding Wang Qianqian's arm.

"Ah..." Wang Qianqian let out a low cry, her face wrinkled in pain as the burns on her chest were pulled.

The boy shrank his shoulders in fright, feeling a little guilty in his heart, but he still held on to his hand, "I'll take you to the infirmary without him taking him. He's not a good person, so don't be deceived by him." It's Song Ye.

"Let go, let me go." Wang Qianqian really wanted to cry but had no tears. She didn't understand why she was entangled by such a neuropathy.

"Student Wang, you believe me, Song Ye is not a good person, he just wants to get close to you because you are rich, ah..." The boy was eager to explain his words, but his wrist was buckled, and his bones instantly A sharp pain caused him to let go of his hand screaming.

Turning his head and looking, the person who did it turned out to be Song Ye. He grabbed his wrist and rushed forward, yelling, "Why are you hitting me, you little man?"

With a bang, Song Ye lifted his right foot and directly kicked the boy who came up to him. The boy fell on the dining table, and cried and never stood up again.

The crowd exclaimed, completely frightened by the energy bursting out of Song Ye's small body.

On the other hand, her face was cold, and she didn't even bother to look at the boy again. She turned around and squatted down, and hugged Wang Qianqian, who was stunned.

Those faint two words were like a sharp edge, which shocked everyone, and subconsciously took a few steps back to make way for a passage.

Song Ye was expressionless, took Wang Qianqian and strode out of the cafeteria and went straight to the infirmary.

Looking from a distance, everyone can only see a handsome and slender back.

The four people on the second floor naturally had a panoramic view of the whole thing. They all knew what the boy wanted at first, and they knew that Song Ye was wronged.

But in this regard, Le Mingyu sneered, "If you cause trouble, the people who are with him will have no good results. Such a trouble is really annoying."

"Mingyu, I think you are prejudiced against Song Ye." Gu Yitong looked at him with some disapproval.

Le Mingyu snorted coldly, disapproving.

Meng Ziheng, who was beside him, remained silent the whole time, staring at the door of the cafeteria, the direction the two left.