She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 360 Computation
Jiang Wenyuan helped his waist that was almost broken, and looked over with a gloomy expression.

The big brother on campus must not lose face, and he has to get back the lost place no matter what. Although the other party is a girl, Jiang Wenyuan feels that now is not the time to care about whether it is a girl or not.

He has lived so long, and he has never seen any girl who can pick him up and swing him to the ground.

When the girl threw him just now, he felt that his whole body was like a piece of torn rag, and he was directly smashed to the ground by her lightly.

Is this a fucking girl?
This is obviously a bear in a girl's skin!

Lin Qingyou looked up and saw that the small restaurant was still crowded just now. Since she put Jiang Wenyuan's rag on the ground, all the diners disappeared within half a minute. The little waitress of the handyman hid tremblingly inside the counter, not daring to poke her head out, for fear of hurting herself.

"What the hell are you still doing in a daze?" Jiang Wenyuan's expression was heavy, he shook off Huang Mao's hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Why, you still have to wait for me to ask you to take action?"

Then, then... let's go?
The yellow-haired boys looked at each other, and rolled up their sleeves. This one is the rumored school bully, and the other is the new bully girl who smashed their elder brother to the ground without blinking. It's a natural death couple, this... ordinary people can't stand it?

Lin Qingyou raised her wrist to look at the time displayed on the watch, then put the copy in her pocket and withdrew it to the side. Seeing that she had no intention of going up to help, Du Mingyu swallowed, and asked her nervously: " You, sister Yuzi, don't you want to help the class monitor?"

Lin Qingyou groaned and said, "He probably doesn't need my help."

There are just a few skinny chicken ribs that can be blown away by the wind, let alone a dozen of seven, Jing Xing will be fine if he hits ten.

With that said, Lin Qingyou pointed to Xu Changhao who was paying close attention to the battle situation, and added in a gentle and gentle way: "You forgot that those gourd babies who saved Grandpa when he was dating the little fairy before appeared?" Brother?"

Those big brothers were as strong as a big black bear that came out of the deep mountains and old forests in the northeast. Their arms were several times thicker than Jing Xing's legs. They were so strong that they were not enough for Jing Xing to fall alone. Not to mention a few short ribs.

Xu Changhao, who was belatedly aware of it, turned his head: "...?"

Feel like someone was cueing him just now?
Although she said she didn't need help, Lin Qingyou looked around, reached out and brought a chair over, then turned around, stepped on the horizontal bar on the side of the chair with her toes, and kicked it forward cleverly.

The chair slammed and slid straight forward, just hitting the calf bone of the yellow-haired boy who was about to rush over. Du Mingyu heard the iron chair collide with the bone from a distance of two or three meters. There was a crisp clicking sound, and then the little boy Huang Mao froze all over, hugging his legs and kneeling down with an groan.

Du Mingyu: "..."

Du Mingyu's scalp was a little numb. He had clearly seen his younger sister Yuzu's movements just now. It seemed that he didn't use much effort, but how could the effect be so obvious?
Listening to the crisp sound just now, Du Mingyu thought, it seems that this big brother will have to walk with a limp for a few days.

The iron chair completed its glorious mission, and did not fall over on the ground, but rather sturdy and crookedly stopped about half a meter away from Jing Xing.

Jing Xing turned his face sideways, glanced over there from the corner of his eyes, directly pressed the long table beside him with his left hand, and turned over the long table with ease.

He took off his school uniform jacket from the beginning of eating, and he was wearing a white short sleeve underneath. Because of his jumping and jumping movements, the hem of his jacket was lifted by the wind belt, revealing half of his thin waist Come.

Even in this tense atmosphere, Du Mingyu, who is Jing Xing's number one fanboy, still kept groaning, and then blurted out: "The squad leader's waist is so thin."

Ji Anran: "..."

Qiao Yuyu: "..."

Xu Changhao: "..."

What is this word of tiger and wolf?It doesn't matter if Sister Yuzu said this. You, a big man, commit a nympho to another man's waist, are you sick?

Ji Anran turned to look at him: "What, are you bent?"

Du Mingyu: "..."

That's not true, he just saw that his monitor's waist and abdomen are really beautiful, so he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Jing Xing didn't hear the phrase "The waist is so thin", half of his attention was on the little glutinous rice dumpling, and half on the yellow-haired boy who was already kneeling, and he casually picked up the iron chair that the little glutinous rice dumpling had just thrown over. Xing's toes pressed against the side frame of the chair, kicked forward, and the iron seat slid over, knocking a crowd of people on their backs.

Too lazy to argue with the group of yellow-haired boys lying on the ground, Jing Xing raised his eyes, took two steps forward, and directly clasped Jiang Wenyuan's wrist behind his back, and pressed him down with a bang, including his head. on the desktop.

Jiang Wenyuan's two arms were twisted behind his back, and his whole body couldn't move under his pressure. Coupled with the fall just now, the belated pain spread from his back, and the pain directly came from his tail. Gu Chi slid up to Tianling Gai.

"Hiss..." Jiang Wenyuan gasped, and felt the joints of his two arms start to ache.

Jing Xing's dark long eyelashes were pressed down, he clasped Jiang Wenyuan's wrist, then bent down and lowered his eyes, his voice was soft and cool: "Did I just say that enough is enough?"

"Didn't hear that, huh?"

Jiang Wenyuan froze slightly, and his struggling movements stopped immediately.

His head was pressed sideways by Jing Xing, and it was tightly pressed against the milky white ceramic tabletop. When Jing Xing bent down just now, he happened to be able to see his cold black eyes at close range, like a ball of deep of fog.

Jiang Wenyuan shuddered instinctively, not only Jing Xing's eyes, but even his voice sounded as if there was no temperature, it directly made people feel cold from the chest to the back.

Jiang Wenyuan originally thought that the title of Jing Xing's school bully was just a three-person success, and it was spread by false rumors. After all, this is a real university bully. Is there any school bully who doesn't study hard, but learns to fight instead?
But he didn't expect that Jing Xing would actually do it.

Lin Qingyou jumped down from the high chair near the counter, looked at the big brother who had lost all arrogance with a smile, and said in a gentle and cheerful tone: "This..."

(End of this chapter)