Chapter 157: Great, my little masher (25)

"Those requests you made are not actually beneficial to you. On the contrary, they made me cheaper. I, as a person, never like to take advantage of others. The transaction between us is not fair to you, so I I want to make up."
Xie Zhan spoke very well-sounding.
However, with a word from the boss, he was very heartbroken.
"But you, what do you have?"
Nothing!
Also want to make up, make up a hammer.
A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost, taught by Ergou.
Search God now doesn't even want to struggle, forget it, just remember it when the pot comes. Anyway, whether it's its pot or not, it will be its pot in the end.
"I..." Hmph, the blind pig's hoof, Xie Zhan was so angry that he wanted to bite, "How do you look at me?"
Damn it!
This air conditioner...
It's so cold!
self boasting.
When Xie Zhan said this, he was a bit embarrassed, but when he thought that if he couldn't afford it, he would have to be forced to sing and dance to make the game all top-notch. That little bit of embarrassment was instantly thrown to the horizon.
Fanxing:? ? ?
Search God has gone crazy.
In the space it prepared for Fanxing, it bounced like crazy.
Aoao screamed wildly, wishing to grow a few hands, pulling her furry frantically.
Moral bankruptcy! frenzied! The world is getting worse! Shameless!
"Reluctantly... not bad." The boss's tone was really reluctant.
Xie Zhan was...
? ? ?
Human words?
Xie Zhan was so blown away by the dying air conditioner that he couldn't even care about getting angry, so he quickly covered it.
The posture is not so elegant, no matter how you look at it, it's a bit confusing.
Before Xie Zhanzuo started to get angry, Fanxing silently took out a folded poster from his pocket, unfolded the poster, and slowly said to Xie Zhan, "I think you are weak, or first... Raise it."
Weak, like a white chicken cub after being plucked out.
She can kill many with one punch!
On the poster, he is a strong muscular brother.
The squares on the abdomen are particularly obvious.
Xie Zhan felt that he seemed to be humiliated!
Xie Zhan was so angry and blood surged, his whole body was about to explode, he lifted the quilt and jumped under the bed, and rushed towards Fanxing aggressively.
As a result, the floor was too slippery, and before he rushed to the stars, he tried to hide his ears with thunder
Lie on the ground.
There was a muffled noise.
Fanxing's fleshy double chin came out, and he took a step back.
Fortunately, I didn't hit her.
The bridge of the nose hurts.
Face hurts.
Chest pain.
The lower body hurts.
It hurts everywhere.
In this fall, Xie Zhan was almost beaten to death.
Lie on the ground like a salted fish, motionless, pretending to be dead.
He could feel a steady stream of warm blood pouring from his nose. If you can, let him bleed and die.
His face has been lost, let him die!
Fanxing is also a rare daze, Xie Zhan is very white, a little sickly white, looking at the white flowers on the ground, the boss's expression is probably like this
…(⊙_⊙)…
It seems... also pretty good-looking.
"When you get up, you will catch a cold without clothes." Xie Zhan lay on the ground for two minutes, Fanxing quietly yawned, and wanted to sleep.
"I'm sorry!" Xie Zhanwan said in a voice, "Let me die!"
It's useless not to die!
Nothing is good. He has been like this since he was a child. What is the use of him living?
That can't, die here duck!
The boss is so ruthless, but fortunately the little fairy doesn't know what she is thinking, or she will jump up immediately and curse with her arms akimbo.
Yawned again.
Fanxing bent down and squatted, poking Xie Zhan's waist with his hand.
Xie Zhan trembled all over.
She poked again.
Xie Zhan was so angry that he couldn't bear it and said, "Don't poke me! Itchy!" I am ticklish! Big trotters!
"I'll help you get up." Fanxing couldn't help laughing, as if he was a big pig's hoof who bases his happiness on others' pain.
Xie Zhan didn't think about it either.
After all, he wants a face.
But he was so cold!
When lying on the bed, somehow there is still a side to not cold. Now it’s with a floor tile in front and an air conditioner blowing behind him.
So he hung his head slumped and let Fanxing help him up.
Facts have proved that the crackdown is really everywhere!
She has one hand!
Did you make it? She actually supported him with one hand on his shoulder.
It seems that he is really a weak chicken.
If you are more confident, "as if" can also be removed!
Xie Zhan was shocked and let Fanxing do whatever he wanted.
Being helped to sit by the bed, Fanxing wrapped Xie Zhan in a quilt, and looked at his face.
"Nosebleed." It was pitiful, like a little flower that needs good care.
Xie Zhan: ...too much anger to speak.
Fanxing helped Xie Zhan wipe off the blood, earnestly, with a focused expression.
Xie Zhan looked at the girl in front of her, her eyes were pure, without any impurities.
When I looked at him, there was no contempt, no ridicule, and no high above, even if what happened to him just now looked like a clown.
Even he himself found it ridiculous, she didn't seem to care much.
"Why?" Xie Zhan asked abruptly.
"Huh?" Fanxing faced each other and looked at Xie Zhan curiously.
"Why not me?"
Xie Zhan is an insecure person. The reason why he would recommend himself tonight was because he didn't have the confidence to do what Fanxing asked. Secondly, it was because he was insecure. He didn't believe that Yu Fanxing had given him so much benefit, just to urge him to make progress.
He finally saw the hope of getting out of the mud.
He didn't want that after he put all his hopes on Yu Fanxing, Yu Fanxing crooked him and threw him into the abyss again.
Therefore, he nominated himself for a pillow seat and wanted to have more ties between the two.
At least, he can control more security.