Farmer Senda

Chapter 172 The Long-lost Smile

It's over, it's over now, damn it, how can I say this.

Zhang Xiaohu was immersed in regret, until he finished speaking, he immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing.

The two girls on the opposite side all showed stunned eyes. Even Zhao Yan couldn't help but blushed and showed a long-lost smile, as if the snow-capped mountains were welcoming the morning sun.

Song Yuying was surprised, "Sister Yan, you laughed, you laughed!"

"Am I smiling?"

Zhao Yan's body shook, this is such a long-lost word, how long has it been since I laughed?a year?Or two years?She can't even remember.

"Sister Yan, you have a really nice smile. If you don't believe me, you can ask Brother Xiaohu!" Song Yuying's bright eyes flashed.

At first, Zhao Yan gave Zhang Xiaohu the feeling that he was like an iceberg, so cold and hard to get close to, but after showing that smile, the iceberg melted away, and it was as warm as spring sunshine.

"Sister Yan, you have a beautiful smile. I think this is you, not the closed self in the dance!" Zhang Xiaohu said sincerely, not mentioning what he said earlier.

This smile was short-lived and no longer existed. Zhao Yan regained the feeling of being a stranger, but, taking small steps, she floated in front of Zhang Xiaohu.

"I don't need other people's pity and pity, for the sake of you being Xiaoyu's friend, let me get out of here!"

What he said just now undoubtedly touched the pain in Zhao Yan's heart, and he began to hate this man and the regret and pity in his eyes.

She doesn't need others to pity her, even if she is disfigured, she would rather be a Tianshan snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountain, cold and inviolable.

Zhang Xiaohu apologized, "I'm sorry, I said something wrong just now, please don't take it to heart, I'm leaving here now!" Turning around and leaving the dance club.

The girls who were rehearsing didn't dare to say anything, everyone knew that Sister Yan was angry.

"Sister Yan, I'm sorry, I didn't know this would happen, I just want to help you."

Zhao Yan knew that she had gone too far. Women are like that. They knew that they were wrong, but they would rather put the matter on others than think that they were wrong.

Touching Song Yuying's beautiful hair, "You didn't feel sorry for me, but I hurt you. You won't blame Sister Yan!"

Song Yuying was ashamed, "Sister Yan, what are you talking about, he is not my little lover!"

Zhao Yan came here, and I don't know what this means. It is clear that Song Yuying likes that kid, and there is sadness in her eyes. It seems that she was like this back then, but it's a pity...

After coming out of the dance club, Zhang Xiaohu took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Song Yuying, telling him to leave first, and to find him if he needed anything.

Being kicked out by a beautiful woman and being someone else, there must be some dissatisfaction in his heart. Zhang Xiaohu is not angry at all. For a beautiful woman, she has scars on her face and a bit of a temper. soft spot.

"It seems that I want to mature the thousand-year-old bitter gourd seedlings as soon as possible. It is really a waste for such a beautiful woman to live in low self-esteem. Smile at Fanghua, and I should help!"

The scars on Zhao Yan's face cannot be healed in a hospital. They are disfigured and belong to deep wounds. Unlike ordinary disfigured faces, they can be restored by skin grafting.

Prior to this, Zhang Xiaohu had nothing to do, but the thousand-year-old bitter gourd seedlings he bought last time, as long as the fruit successfully hangs out and cooperates with spiritual energy, it is enough to remove the scars and restore the peerless appearance of the past.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohu was in a good mood, hummed a little song, and walked towards the parking lot.

Driving the car, Zhang Xiaohu came out of Qingshan Company leisurely, and bold girls would wink at him from time to time, which made Zhang Xiaohu's heart flutter.

The company is indeed a good place.

Unfortunately, brother is a pure person.

Outside of Qingshan Company.

Just as Zhang Xiaohu got out of the car, several people ran out on the road and blocked the road ahead.

No matter how stupid people are, they all know that this is He Shao's revenge.

Luo Dakuang is a senior disciple of the martial arts school, and he agreed to He Shao's offer of help without even thinking about it. It is not an easy matter to deal with a young boy.

"It's him!"

Luo Dakuang clenched his fists tightly, with a strong hatred exuding from his body.

"You know him?" He Shao was domineering, and he still had a good eye for seeing people. He saw the resentment in Luo Dakuang at a glance, and he was secretly happy. It would be best if the two had a grudge.

Luo Dakuang said, "Young Master He, that kid wants to chase after my junior sister. I've always wanted to find him and deal with that kid, but I didn't expect to meet him here. This time he deserves it!"

He Shao sneered, "Da Kuang, we are brothers in trouble, and brother is relying on you this time."

Luo Dakuang was overjoyed. The person He Shao was able to introduce must have a strong background. Isn't it his best chance to break into their circle? A cold light flashed in his eyes, "Young Master He, don't worry, that kid thinks he has learned a few tricks Lu Zi, thinking that he is a Lian family son, is just ridiculous, you wait for my good news!"

Looking at Luo Dakuang's passing, He Shao smiled darkly, daring to get Song Yuying's attention, he really didn't know how high the sky is and the earth is thick.

"Zhang Xiaohu, we meet again!"

"Yeah, we met again, He Shao asked you to come!"

Zhang Xiaohu said calmly.

(End of this chapter)