Chapter 110: Just one look

Ding Baoyi spoke dryly, Yannian was dragged away by her, and she couldn't laugh or cry for a while, "Are you doing something famous with Xu Kuangjie? I only met Jiang Beiyuan yesterday."
However, it seems a bit unpleasant.
He seems to be angry.
And she was very depressed because he didn't know who he bought the roses for.
Ding Baoyi continued to pull Yannian towards the ticket gate, "As the saying goes, one day is like every three autumns. You see that the clothes he wears today are all you bought for him, which shows that he is suggesting something to you. !"
"Hint me what?"
"Hinting that you are going with him!"
After Ding Baoyi finished speaking, the announcer's beautiful voice rang from the radio station, "The G8866 train from Lucheng to Licheng has begun to check tickets..."
That's right!
This is the opportunity!
The large group began to check the tickets and moved slowly like a zombie from back to front. Ding Baoyi suddenly dropped his hand at this moment, and pushed his words into the crowd by the way.
The number of people on this G8866 train today is the largest.
The B2B3 window is even more overcrowded.
A crowd of people swarmed behind, regardless of squeezing forward, for fear of missing the start.
In other words, Nian is completely in a passive position, being pushed forward by people behind, there is no need to move by yourself.
Such a scene reminded her of the zombie movies she had seen before. Although it was not that scary, it was almost the same. She was squeezed out of one shoe, and she couldn't lower her head to pick it up.
Ding Baoyi, the one who killed a thousand knives, really hates her, what is she doing? ? ?
At this moment, Jiang Beiyuan and Xu Kuangjie, who were standing at the forefront, were not bothered by the crowds. At the moment they were preparing to check the ticket, Jiang Beiyuan suddenly looked back.
Just one look.
He left Xu Kuangjie and left without saying a word.
"Hey--!"
Xu Kuangjie called him from behind, but saw that Jiang Beiyuan was already alone, deep in the crowd.
This man is tall and has a beautiful face that is unparalleled, just like the moment when the sword was just unsheathed, the eyes were the most clear, so even at the front end, he could clearly see the direction of its movement.
"Please let me, please let me."
As Jiang Beiyuan spoke, he walked backwards, running against the direction of the large army.
Maybe it was because of his noble and clean temperament, and polite speech, so people on both sides of him gave way to him, and nothing unpleasant happened during the whole process.
Yannian is not so good over there.
She was squeezed in the middle by two agricultural workers carrying duffel bags, unable to move.
She couldn't see anything clearly, and her whole person was buried.
I want to step back, but I don't know whose foot I stepped on.
Looking back, he was a five-and-three thick man with a dragon tattooed on his arm.
When the man saw Shui Lingling's words and thoughts, he was surprised, his eyes narrowed, narrowed into a slit, "Little sister, you stepped on my shoes."
"Sorry, I didn't mean it."
"It's okay, it's okay, it's crowded."
"..."
Yannian turned around and didn't say any more, because she had already apologized anyway.
The man behind him pretended that he was about to wrestle with an unstable center of gravity, and suddenly held onto Yannian's round shoulders.
The plump hand hooked the corner of her sling, and she wanted to pull it down with a wry smile.
"Aw—"
In the next second, a scream like a pig cut through the sky!
Jiang Beiyuan clamped the salty pig's hand with one hand and pulled it back forcefully, wishing to break its joints directly.
His expression was cold, his brows dangling, his other hand was firmly protecting Yannian's waist, and immediately before the arrival of another large group of troops behind, he quickly took Yannian and took her to one side.