Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 15 Bamboo Horses Are Poisonous (14)

At that moment, ten thousand prairie horses galloped past in Linghu Lan's heart.

Is this... the fate of offending the heroine?
The heroine also has the ability to let bloodletting through space?
Hello, are you a demon spirit?Someone here is going to be a genius!

When Linghu Lan saw the other party open the door and get off the car, she stepped out with a pair of long legs first.

She also got out of the car resentfully: the handicapped party who didn't light up the driving skills really couldn't afford to be hurt.

They each checked the condition of the car. Fortunately, they braked in time, and only a little bit of car paint was wiped off.

The corners of Weitang's mouth raised slightly, Jiang Meijing, we meet again!
Seeing that it was Weitang, the male god of the school, Linghu Lan's heart stopped for half a beat.

Nima, such a handsome evildoer really wants to be in the pocket, let him only harm me alone!

Ran goose ...

everything is a cloud;
everything is an illusion;
Everything is a dream bubble.

Wei Tang: "Turn the corner and give way to go straight, you violated the rules, you should lose money!"

Linghu Lan looked confused: "Please, I didn't see you jumping out all of a sudden, okay?"

"Then let the traffic police handle it?" Wei Tang smiled harmlessly.

Linghulan took a look at the situation, quickly made a judgment, and squeezed out a smile: "Student, we are from the same school, there is no need to call the traffic police, how unloved by classmates!"

"classmate?"

"Yes, yes! We are college classmates, and you are also from Binhe University, right?"

"Oh, classmate!"

"My name is Jiang Meijing, hello, student Weitang!"

Wei Tang smiled charmingly: "You didn't mean to hit me with your car on purpose? You used this method to get close to me? It's very innovative! Classmate, I'm optimistic about you!"

Linghu Lan spat out a mouthful of old blood: How could he speak such a stupid line.

Not speaking is the beauty of the prosperous age, but once you speak, everything will be ruined.

Sure enough, everything follows the conservation of energy: God gave you a beautiful face, and it will definitely give you less in other places.

What Wei Tang gave less was his brains.

Thinking about it, I'm a little worried: so handsome, he's actually a brain-dead!

Linghu Lan coughed twice: "Uh, classmate, I'd better compensate you, you tell me the amount."

Wei Tang stretched out two fingers.

"200 yuan?" Linghu Lan was a little uncertain.

Wei Tang nodded with a smile, that smile was too beautiful.

Linghu Lan's heart was shaken for a moment.

Hello?Is it a demon?Someone here is pretending|forced!
Wei Tang was very satisfied with Linghu Lan's absent-mindedness, and said with a smile, "Jiang Meimei, I'll give you a chance to answer a question for me. If you answer correctly, the money will be fine."

Linghu Lan nodded sharply: "Okay, you ask."

Once you meet a heroine, you will lose money, she can't afford it!
Supporting the car with one hand, Wei Tang slowly approached Jiang Meijing, his pretty eyes fixed on Jiang Meili's little heart.

"Jiang Meijing, let me ask you, do you know me?"

Wasn't this question answered just now?
know!It's difficult to know the male god recognized in the school, right?

Jiang Meijing was forced to cling to the car, half of her face turned red, and her heart trembled.

"Recognize...recognize!"

"So, who am I?"

It's over, it's over, not only is it two, but IQ is also in arrears, and the price of being handsome is too heavy.

"You are... Wei Tang!"

Wei Tang's face changed suddenly, his eyes turned cold instantly, and he said coldly, "Four hundred quick!"

Linghu Lan was stunned.

and many more!

Hold the grass!

What is the meaning of starting the price on the spot? It wasn't just two hundred, how could it be four hundred in a blink of an eye?
This is a crazy situation, I beg death to understand!
And yet...

What Linghu Lan said was extravagant, Wei Tang just didn't let go, and the second wind suddenly became aloof.

The painting style changed suddenly, Linghu Lan couldn't react.

What a great male god, I didn't expect you to be such a person.

In the end, Linghu Lan was afraid that Fang Xiaohe would be in a hurry, so she paid 400 yuan and left.

Wei Tang took the money and left gracefully, leaving only Linghu Lan messed up in the wind.

Profiteer!

　La la la la, I'm just asking for a ticket~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)