Chapter 25: Xiao Qingmei, a bit fierce (28)

While waiting for the dishes, Fanxing finally raised his eyes and looked at Qi Sheng.
The little girl's black and white eyes looked very thorough. When she tilted her head, the immature expression in her eyes was completely incompatible with her age. At first glance, she felt...
Not a normal person.
Qi Sheng sneered, very contemptuous, "Qi He, don't tell me you lived with a fool, do you have such a heavy taste?
Do you know that you are a rubbish, a waste, so you abandon yourself? "
He is almost to be laughed to death, that is a thousand calculations, but Qi He is actually with a mental retardation!
Hahaha!
"But in the final analysis, you are a good match for this kind of fool. You are rubbish, she is a useless rubbish, you two can just depend on each other."
"What the are you talking about?" Qi He violently.
Seeing that he was about to kick off the chair and stand up and have a fight with Qi Sheng.
The result was not able to stand up.
The boss didn't know when, he reached out silently and grasped Qi He's hand.
That strength...
Friends, do you know what despair is?
It's when you are held by a small soft hand, and then you can't pull it out at all, or even can't move at all, that's despair!
"No, in public, bully..." The little idiot hadn't swallowed the meat in his mouth, so he could only speak intermittently.
It is precisely because of low IQ and insufficient brain capacity that Fanxing sometimes has a special axis.
Regarding the principles that popped up in his mind from time to time, the boss was unswervingly implementing it, and he would not break it at any time.
Don't bully people in public.
Qi He had an ominous premonition in his heart.
For some reason, he remembered the morning when he caught a snake in the office of the junior high school Chinese teacher...
Qi He was forcibly pressed and couldn't move. After Qi Sheng made a sarcasm, his heart became even more angry.
It feels like a punch on the cotton.
Forget it, it's just rubbish.
He didn't bother to waste time on Qi He.
So he turned away triumphantly.
Fan Xing was silent, her round apricot eyes looked at Qi Sheng's back without blinking, and then followed silently...
Qi He just went to checkout, and found that the little fool had gone far!
Damn it!
What is she going to do?
Qi He quickly followed.
Fanxing picked up a plastic bag on the ground casually, obviously slow when he followed Qi Sheng at first.
As a result, just as Qi Sheng passed a dark and lacquered road, this little fool, who had been slow from beginning to end, rushed up with lightning speed.
That agile posture is just like a little leopard!
Qi He was far away and saw with his own eyes that the little fool Yun Fanxing jumped up and threw Qi Sheng to the ground from behind.
Then, the action was particularly sharp, and when Qi Sheng didn't react, he put a plastic bag on his head!
It's just a hammer!
Sorry, he thought he was hypocritical just now.
Seeing Qi Sheng struggling on the ground, he suddenly seemed to be desperate and had a deeper understanding.
What did he call despair just now?
Only when you are pressed on the ground and rubbed like this, fists to the flesh, and still cannot move, is it despair?
At the beginning, Qi Sheng still had a voice.
Screaming.
Screaming, the voice is weak.
The alarm bell in Qi He's heart was overwhelming, and he was frightened at the thought of how cruel this little fool had acted--