So Pure, So Flirtatious

The first thousand two hundred and eighty-four chapters are separated from each other.

Since the last time I met Ouyang Junyuan, the inmate of Liu Weiju, Sun Jie has never been here. Later, I heard that Ouyang Junyuan’s family, except him, had encountered an accident in Macau, but it was quite People are unexpected.

Although I don't know if this has anything to do with Yang Ming, it is a bit strange to want to come here.

Once again, I came to the parking lot of Liuweiju, or the old man was there. Sun Jie stopped the car and took out a coin for the grandfather, but the old man turned and left after he gave him a good car.

After Sun Jie got off the bus, he quickly called the old man: "Grandpa, give you money?"

The old man was surprised to turn around and recognized Sun Jielai: "Is it you? Little girl?"

"I am, there is Xiaoxin!" Sun Jie said with a smile.

"I see that you have a pass for the official car in front of this car. This kind of certificate does not charge parking fees. I didn't pay attention. I didn't expect you to drive." The old man smiled. "I didn't expect the little girl to become a meal." People..."

Sun Jie has some blushing. She doesn't like this kind of behavior that is regarded as a privileged class. Some embarrassed words: "It is my boyfriend's car..."

"It turned out to be like this! After you came last time, I still chanted you. It doesn't make sense to stand here all day long. I also met some acquaintances. It is the happiest and happy thing of the day!" The old man laughed and said: "You will come to see me often, don't you pay for parking!"

"Okay, then we should come as often as possible!" Sun Jie also missed school at that time, chatting with the old man every day, it was very happy.

Liuweiju is now at the mouth of the meal. When Yang Ming and others entered, they had no place and had to wait at the door.

"I knew this, I should call Tian Long to call a position first." Yang Ming looked at the full hotel, some helpless, it is too hot here, it should be expanded to the scale, the river on the edge Weilou also has no guest appearance. How can the owner of the Liuweiju not know how to rent it together?

However, this is not a question that Yang Ming cares about. Everyone has different business ideas. Some people are satisfied with the status quo. They think that they are very good at present, but some people have a pioneering spirit and will continue to expand their business.

"Let's open, the front, give me a place for the uncle!" Just when Yang Ming waited at the door, there was a loud noise behind the team, and I saw three young people who were flustered and opened the crowd, thinking about this. Squeezed over and squeezed and shouted.

Most of the teams are small couples or a family of three. Most of the people who come here to eat are working-class people. Those who have money and strength go to more advanced places or book boxes in advance, and will not line up here.

Therefore, these people are not willing to provoke right and wrong, and give way to those three people who seem to be very bad. Such people can't afford it, so they avoid it.

"Are you a few deaf?" The young man headed by Yang Ming pushed Yang Ming to make some laughs.

However, Yang Ming is not willing to care about them. It is quite arrogant to hit them here. In fact, there is no difference between them and it is not a good habit to fight.

Sun Jie frowned, and felt that these people were very unqualified. Yang Xin pulled La Sun Jie and whispered: "Forget it, these little hooligans, don't care about them."

The receptionist of Liuweiju also saw these three little punks, and could not help but be a little embarrassed. "Sir, would you please stop the team?"

"Who said that we didn't line up? We three are in front of the team, it's our turn!" The little yellow hair that pushed Yang Ming was obviously the leader of the three, and the receptionist gave a sneer. "Which eyes do you see that we are not lined up?"

"This..." The receptionist was also a little afraid of the three people. The three people didn't look like good people at first sight. The colorful hair of the signboard and the jacket with flowing air were more respectable.

"Do your own thing, don't worry about it!" Xiao Huang said fiercely: "You ask the queued guests behind, who sees me not lined up?"

Xiao Huang Mao asked who saw that he didn't line up, and not who saw him line up. This is quite an art. Who dares to stand up and say that Xiao Huang Mao is not lined up?

A family of three with a wife and a child, is in a sweet love couple, who has nothing to stand up to provoke a few punks? They said that they would not be retaliated by them for a while, so they were said by Xiao Huangmao, and the guests all bowed their heads and pretended not to hear this sentence.

The receptionist saw that everyone had no opinion, and they had to lead the three people to the store. Just one table was free, and the three men took the lead.

Although Yang Ming did not conflict with these three little punks, he did not intend to let them go. When they walked into the store, Yang Ming’s sleeves shook slightly, and a flying needle was pinched in his hand. Hey, the flying needle shot at the acupuncture point on the little yellow hair.

Xiao Huang Mao is very proud, thinking that he is the smashing of this piece, but did not think that his right leg suddenly numb, and then did not listen to it, the whole person directly fell down on the side, the head touched the card on the side The guardrail, suddenly bloody.

Huang Mao’s legs also recovered consciousness. He couldn’t figure out how he fell, and he didn’t listen to the **** forehead. He wowed up: “How are you so slippery on the floor in your store? Did I fall? How is this calculated?"

Huang Mao’s two companions saw the boss’s head smashing the blood, and quickly lifted him up from the ground. He also yelled at the reception and said: “You have dropped the chicken brother. What should I do?”

"Look for your boss! This is not over!" Another companion is not to be outdone.

The receptionist had some grievances. When he looked at the clean ground, there was no water stain and no place to slip. I don’t know how the little yellow hair fell.

"We are not slipping here at all..." The receptionist pointed to the ground.

"Do you say that you don't slip, you don't slip? Don't slip our boss how to fall?" Xiao Huangmao's men pointed at the reception and shouted: "Tell you, our chicken brother is also a person with identity, slipped here, It has seriously affected the public image, you have to compensate us for the loss!"

"There is no water on the ground, slippery and slippery. People with long eyes can see it. Are you so embarrassed when you plug in the team?" Yang Ming said with a sigh of relief.

"What is your mother's onion? Do you want to gossip?" The yellow-haired man saw Yang Ming at this time, and suddenly he was not happy: "Do you want to be unlucky? Hurry up and shut up!"

"How bad luck?" Yang Ming asked.

"You are really alive and impatient!" Huang Mao's hand saw Yang Ming still endless, loosened the yellow-haired boss, and came over to Yang Ming's slap, but Yang Ming grabbed his wrist and clamped it. Dead and dead, one can't move, Huang Mao's hands smashed his hands and couldn't move, knowing that this person is not so irritating, coldly screamed: "Let me go!"

Yang Ming did not notice the loose hand, Huang Mao’s hand almost fell a squat, squatting at this mouth, Yang Ming another flying needle shot into the acupuncture point on the lower leg of Huang Mao’s hand, Huang Mao’s hand was not stable immediately. The sly fell on the ground, and the back of the head hit the ground, but also broke a big hole, blood stasis.

The guests who lined up behind couldn’t help it anymore, and they all laughed. The three guys were like monkeys playing monkeys. They played a farce, and even the guests who ate inside were laughing. This makes the yellow hair's face more and more ugly, and it is not known to be caused by excessive bleeding.

"You don't hurry up and get up!" Huang Mao did not suffocate and slammed the fallen hand on the floor: "It will be a shame!"

The man on the ground is wronged in my heart, and my heart has something to do with me. I am just giving you a head out, being engaged, now you are coming to marry me? Suddenly, I was a bit uncomfortable. I stood up and squinted.

"Don't laugh, laugh a hair?" Huang Mao was laughed at by everyone and couldn't stand it.

I don't know which table in the room received the sentence: "Just laugh at your yellow hair..."

"Ha ha ha ha..." This time, the guests who had just held back their smiles broke out again with a tidal laugh!

"Who? Who said it? Stand out?" Huang Mao’s face was distorted, especially when his face was bloody, it was even more terrifying and scary. He looked back and forth in the store and wanted to find out who had just spoken. .

When I talked to the person, I couldn’t help but say it. I dare to face it with Huang Mao. So after I said it, I quickly locked my head and didn’t dare to show up.

Yang Ming naturally sees who said it, but he will not debunk it.

Seeing that I have been stunned for a long time, I don’t see anyone responding. I am even more ugly, but I don’t know what to do. Some of them are difficult to ride, but there is a Yang Ming who stands up and fights against him, but Huang Mao sees his own hand. Losing, I dare not easily find Yang Ming troubles. He is also a person who bullies and fears hard. He is not sure that he does not want to get into trouble.

At this time, Yang Ming spoke.

"That's okay, I still don't bring you two companions to the hospital? I have lost too much blood for a while." Yang Ming indifferently looked at the yellow hair around the okay hand.

At this time, the security guards in the hotel also came up, staring at the three people, and Huang Mao looked at himself and couldn’t make trouble. He had to run out with a slap in the face. He really wanted to go to the hospital to stop bleeding. .

When I arrived at the door, Huang Mao did not forget to look at Yang Ming. "I want you to do nothing, see me not killing you later."

Yang Ming smiled after listening, and gave him a scorpion at his feet. This Huang Mao finished his speech and flew out of the door.