Chapter 281: Want to calculate me again

"Nuanhua, why are you injured?" Lin Nanxiang was concerned.
"Actually, it's not a big deal. It was in the martial arts museum yesterday..." Tang Nuan shrugged his shoulders casually, and then talked about the situation.
"Damn! Does that woman dare to treat you like this, wanting to die? Let's go, Xiaoye will teach her for you." Lan Sixia was so angry after hearing it, she rolled up her sleeves and started to rush out.
Tang Nuanhua suddenly laughed out loud, "Lan Sixia, do you have it? That woman is a martial arts coach and has won medals in national competitions. It's not bad if you don't get knocked down by her."
Lan Sixia suddenly became stiff and his face was embarrassed.
What Tang Nuanhua said is indeed the truth. With his current martial arts ability, it is estimated that even Tang Nuanhua's small body can't beat it, let alone go to the female coach to insult herself.
I had to complain angrily, "Then what are you going to do? That woman bullies you so much, shouldn't it be the case?"
Tang Nuan pouted, "Of course not. Am I the kind of bully?"
Several people immediately shook their heads like a rattle.
With such a long time of contact, they have almost understood that although Tang Nuan's paintings are cheerful and kind, they are also very helpful, but they are not a good person to be slaughtered.
"Anyway, I won't let that woman go. After I recover from my injury, I will settle the account with her." Tang Nuanhua said proudly.
Seeing her expression, Lan Sixia, Bai Ye, Lin Nanxiang and others were finally relieved, and even a trace of sympathy appeared in their hearts for the female coach.
That female coach's good days are not long...
At this moment, Song Yijun, who was not far away, saw Tang Nuanhua's hand hanging with a bandage, and laughed.
It seems that even God is on his side, too, just a stupid woman like Tang Nuan, who wants to be her stumbling block? Not enough.
And anyway, she is injured now, plus a little injury, it is probably not a big deal, right?
Thinking of this, a vicious smile appeared on the corner of Song Yijun's mouth. Then he immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his subordinate Gu Jun: Tang Nuan is ready to do things about painting here, and we must teach her well this time!
Two minutes later, Gu Jun replied a few words, "Miss, don't worry."
Song Yijun smiled even more proudly.
Tang Nuan painting, just show me it! If you dare to collude with Song Qianying privately to bad my good deeds, I will let you pay the double price!
At this time, Tang Nuan's painting shuddered inexplicably, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw Song Yijun's sullen eyes staring at her, and it was a moment of horror.
The sirens in my heart sounded frantically, and a faint sense of crisis filled my heart.
Song Yijun, this woman must be thinking about something again! Do you want to dig a hole for yourself to jump?
The more Tang Nuanhua thought about it, the more he felt uneasy. He said no, and he definitely couldn't fall into the trap designed by Song Yijun.
So when school was over, Tang Nuanhua deliberately pulled Lin Nanxiang, and the two went to find Song Yijun together.
"Yijun, recently a new Korean restaurant has been opened on Wansheng Street. Nanxiang and I are going to taste the taste together in the evening. Would you like to go together?" Tang Nuan painted pretendingly.
Song Yijun was surprised immediately. Tang Nuanhua hasn't taken the initiative to find herself out for dinner for a long time. Why did she find him today?
Subconsciously refused, "I have something to do at night, do you want to forget it."
As a result, Tang Nuan painting doubled his enthusiasm, and took Song Yijun’s hand and said softly, "Yijun, you have changed. You used to like to go out to eat with me the most, so why don’t you go there today, and you still take me as a friend? what?"
Song Yijun was immediately embarrassed, and said that this person was so enthusiastic, which really made people find no reason to refuse.
When he was about to push away again, Tang Nuan's painting had already pushed Song Yijun halfway towards the school door. "Yijun, let's not be polite, let's go have a meal together, it just happened that we haven't got together for a long time, right? ?"
"Okay... okay." Although Song Yijun still had some doubts, he still agreed.
Xin said that since Gu Jun wants to do it anyway, it is better to follow Tang Nuan's painting, so that he can report his position at any time, so Gu Jun will definitely be able to do it.
Then the three went to the restaurant together.
Wansheng Street is the most prosperous street for the rich in the city. As the name suggests, the consumption of things here is very high, and basically only some wealthy children choose to come here for expensive consumption.
Of course, all the things sold here are what you pay for, and all the things you eat and wear are of good taste and quality. Just like at this moment, the dishes that Tang Nuanhua and the others ate were so delicious that they were full of praise.
After Song Yijun took a few bites with relish, he suddenly smiled pretentiously, "Nuanhua, I didn't expect you to invite me out for dinner. I'm so happy! I thought there was a barrier between us."
haha, really?
Tang Nuanhua sneered in her heart, but on the surface she also smiled extremely purely, "Aren't you stupid, how can there be a gap between us? Although we have indeed made some misunderstandings during this period of time, but that's all. Isn’t it a misunderstanding? And, since it’s all past, let them pass."
"Yeah, Nuan painting is specific to you, then we are still best friends?" Song Yijun said, looking at Tang Nuan painting with hope.
"Of course." Tang Nuan painted a light smile and said hypocritically, "We have always been the best sisters, and we have never changed."
Then suddenly put down his chopsticks, "Oh, I just drank a lot of juice, and I can't hold it anymore. Let me lie down in the bathroom first, and eat slowly."
After speaking, Tang Nuanhua stood up and walked to the bathroom.
But in fact, Tang Nuan painting just wanted to use this space to observe the situation downstairs.
Sure enough, there were already several dark vans parked downstairs at this time. Tang Nuan painted this type of van before. When he was kidnapped before, he was arrested in such a car.
There was a merciless sneer at the corner of his mouth. Tang Nuanhua shook his head helplessly. From seeing Song Yijun's sinister expression in the afternoon, Tang Nuanhua knew that there was nothing good.
Song Yijun, Song Yijun, you pretend to look like a white lotus. I guess whoever sees it will believe you, right? But behind that beautiful face, you have such a dark heart.
With such a big battle, you want to count me?
Oh, yes.
Since you have spent so much effort on my behalf, how can I bear to make you wasted?
New and old accounts, let's calculate together!