Chapter 1833: In that year, you should interrupt your legs and feet.

The speaker is turning his eyes.
The girl in her twenties, the blue silk fluttering in the wind, set off her pretty little face, plus a white dress, close to the past, can attract a lot of boys' attention.
It was just that her tone was not very good. Her hands were inserted in her pockets, and some of them looked like a slinger. They looked at the Gu Chujie and Lao Liutou who had been reunited for a long time.
"you are?"
Old Liu head listened to her words, her complex complexion, and looked at her with many eyes.
He hasn't been to Yanjing for a long time, and what he left in this place is just the memory of that year.
Now looking at the involuntarily jumped out, talking is also a very difficult girl to listen to, the old Liu head said that it is not difficult to accept is fake.
But more is still doubts and puzzles.
"She is an old-fashioned student, the most promising student under the old heads of these years."
Gu Chujie explained to the old Liutou, squinting, looking at the distance over there, a little more dissatisfaction in the line of sight, the voice is cold: "Children's family, can't talk, go back and ask you teacher."
"Just the words, if your dean teacher stood here and said, believe it or not, I will smoke his big mouth in person!"
Gu Chujie is a little angry, his eyes are not good-looking, staring at the distance over there, his eyes are like being able to eat people.
If the ancient dean is really in this place, Gu Chujie said that smoking is really dare to smoke.
Far away, I didn’t dare to be too hard with Gu Chujie.
She glanced at the ugly old Liu head, and saw Zheng Qiuyu standing there, looking at the next line of sight, and then quickly fell on Lin Yi.
"I respect the old and love the young, seeing that your teacher is so old, I will not hit him. Anyway, I have to remember what you said before."
"I want to give your teacher a face, and pull back something in a city. I advise you not to think about it."
"The old man was a waste in the past, and now he is looking for you to take over the position of his waste. This is really a natural cycle, and the retribution is not good."
Speaking of this, it seems that the distance is slightly consciously separated from Lin Yi: "Looking at you last night, except for wanting to be on the digital model, maybe a little bit tolerant."
"You seem to be able to fight?"
She rubbed her neck and looked at Lin Yi.
Lin did not say anything, although she really wanted to give her a slap, but Gu Chujie and Lao Liutou on the 80% side would stop.
"Does not speak is the default?"
She sneered.
Lin Yimei’s brow has already been wrinkled. I really don’t understand. The woman in front of me is always coming up, so hostile.
Zheng Qiuqi stepped forward and calmed her face and went to her.
"What?"
Straight to the neck, looking at Zheng Qiuqi in front of her eyes, full of vigilance.
Zheng Qiuyu reached out and stepped back in the subconscious. He wanted to reach out and block, thinking that it was a slap in the palm of his hand. He didn’t want Zheng Qiu’s palm to caress her forehead, helping her to lick the wind-blown hair. .
This made her suddenly stunned.
"A girl is very good-looking, why is it so ugly to talk."
Zheng Qiuqi sighed.
The attitude is very soft, at least not hostile, all of a sudden let the body be sharp, the poisonous tongue can not be said to be dumb.
Reach out and not smile.
I want to say something about it, but I really can’t say it. I can only lean on my head, stand there, my mouth groaning, and I don’t want to apologize.
"distant!"
Just waiting for this time, the place where the airport exited, a man, carrying a shoulder bag, came over from there.
He is one meter tall, wearing a gray long-sleeved shirt and a pair of jeans underneath. He looks smart and capable, and most importantly, he is very powerful.
When the crowd came to this side, no one dared to approach his body within three meters, but also actively gave up a road.
"Zhaolin brother!"
Hearing the man’s cry, he turned and turned to him and waved at him.
Meng Zhaolin walked over to this side and looked at Zheng Qiuqi. The cold eyes swept across the circle.
"No one is bullying you here."
He snorted, and his final gaze was on Lin Yi, who was standing there. Only the Lin who was present could make him a little vigilant.
But I just glanced at it and saw Lin Yi’s body bone. He carefully felt the volatility of Lin’s body. Nothing was found, and his eyes flashed a little.
"No, just a few of them, I am standing here, they are afraid to hit me."
It’s quite a small chest, a smug look.
Meng?
Hearing this surname, Lin also found the old Liu head standing there, and his look had a moment of embarrassment.
He stared at the two people in front of him and seemed to want to see something.
"Nothing, you are uncle, they have been in a few days, I will come over and deal with something."
He nodded, then gaze around Zheng Qiuqi, look at Gu Chujie, and finally settled on the old Liu head, immediately step forward, looking at the old Liu head over there, a look.
"You were the one who didn't know what it was, and wanted to eat the swan meat's surname Liu?"
"For so many years, I often listen to people at home to mention you, but fortunately, you did not succeed in the past, otherwise, if you enter the Meng family, I am not a big helper?"
He said nothing at all, and stared at the old Liu head coldly: "As you are like this, I didn't know what it was by that year. I even qualified for the uncle of the monk."
"The poor and sour scholars, who have been married for so many years, have been teachers who have been home for so many years, can you let your students give you a head?"
He laughed and talked more ugly and colder than ever.
The old Liu head was dull and smashed.
Shang Yueshan, this man took away everything from him, not just love, but also the whole life.
"What's wrong with this, is this not convinced?"
He looked at the face of the old Liu head, cold and cold, strode forward, and suddenly went to the old Liu head.
His head is taller than the old Liu head and his body is strong.
Next to Gu Chujie and Zheng Qiuqi, they are all in a state of disappointment.
Among the crowds coming and going, some people noticed the dispute here, but few people stayed too much, or justified.
"Unfortunately ~EbookFREE.me~ did not interrupt your legs and feet that year."
He raised his hand and raised it high: "How did your face fail in the past, this year is nothing more than to throw it again!"
His eyes were cold and his palms fell.
Gu Chujie suddenly changed and wanted to stop, but the speed of the palm fell too fast.
The wind is coming.
Old Liu head bit his teeth, knowing the strength of this slap, but refused to bow or dodge, staring at Meng Zhaolin's face.
Meng Zhaolin’s slap has not yet fallen.
His wrist has been taken first in the hands.
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