Chapter 1539: : Why is Yang Yang with that social youth again?

Hearing what Anan said, Lin Yang suddenly understood that Jiang Yaoyao had deliberately pushed her that night and wanted to make trouble! Her purpose for doing this is naturally to attract the attention of Lord Gun!
She really served Jiang Yaoyao!
Lord Gun didn't even care about her at all, she played so much!
"Who is that little girl? It's so arrogant!" Anan asked casually.
Lin Yang briefly introduced him to Jiang Yaoyao without mentioning Jiang Yaoyao.
She looked at the opposite side earnestly, wearing a sleeveless denim vest with an exaggerated tattoo on her arm.
"Brother Anan, are you planning to keep going like this forever? Can't you find something serious to do? Maybe one day you will get into jail if you cause trouble!" Lin Yang, a 14-year-old girl, faced an 18--9-year-old society The youth probation said.
"Your brother, I want to find something to do, but I can't do anything except fight!" Anan Yang said, with a shy smile at the corner of his mouth.
Lin Yang's small head kept turning, his eyes fell on his body, "What kind of body is the tattoo? It's so ostentatious that you can't serve as a soldier..."
She murmured, her expression disgusted.
"Yang Yang, this, this is all printed, you take it seriously, my silly sister!" Anan said, rubbing her arm hard with her fingers, and as expected, the tattoo was rubbed little by little Lost.
"Pretend to be forced!" Anan said with a smile.
Lin Yang: "..."
"You leave me a contact information, if there is news of conscription, I will let you know! Don't cause trouble in the future, you can't be a soldier if you have a record!" Lin Yang said seriously.
He has good skills, good physical fitness, and not myopia. He should have a chance to be tested during the draft.
It was only a fourteen-year-old child, and he taught Anan, a violent and savage social youth, to have a good background, and Anan was willing to listen to her.
Lin Yang asked many of him about the current situation of his friends who had played with him when he was young. Most of them went out to work, and some girls who were a few years older than her got married earlier.
It was midsummer, the sunset time was late, and it was a plateau area, the sunset time was over, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening, and the sun had just set.
Under the indigo sky, on the wall of the inn, a large cluster of pink roses bloomed with green flowers and leaves. The young boy who had just finished taking a shower, dressed in white, leaned against the door frame, stood lazily, his faint gaze fell on the west alley.
Holding a pink rose in his hand, I took off the petals one by one.
"Why Yang Yang hasn't come back... Lu Zhange, are you waiting for someone too?" Jiang Yaoyao mumbled at first when she came out of the inn, and when she saw Lu Xiaogun, she quickly accosted.
Lu Xiaogun glanced at her faintly without saying a word. At this moment, deep in the long alley, he finally had his familiar figure.
"Why is Yang Yang with that young social guy again... Little girl, it doesn't make people worry..." Jiang Yaoyao also saw Lin Yang and Anan, and she muttered in a low voice with her sister's scorn of her sister.
Lu Xiaogun was still leaning against the door frame, picking petals in his hand, and said nothing, as quiet as a landscape.
He is more eye-catching than the scenery.
This is not far away, and Lin Yang Jinghong sighed when he saw Lu Xiaogun at a glance.
Seeing her lost, Anan stretched out her big hand and rubbed her short hair vigorously. Lin Yang was so angry that Lin Yang kicked him, "knead again! The hair is messy! Just washed!"
"Yang Yang, if you have a bad life in the imperial capital, or someone bullies you, give your brother a call and he will kill you immediately!" Anan looked at her, smiling and seriously.
Not far away, Lord Gun, raised his sword eyebrows slightly, his sharp eyes fixed on Anan.