Love Memories: Gentle school grass dragging girl

Chapter 132 Boss! ! !one
"Luo Yanxi, have you said enough? You traitor." Meng Nan clenched her fists and swung at Luo Yanxi.

"Hmm, it's just a small character's move, it doesn't have much power." Tilting his head, he easily dodged Meng Nan's attack.

There was a hint of ridicule in Luo Yanxi's eyes, he is really a person who is beyond his control.

"What? You..." Meng Nan didn't plan to do anything at first, but hearing Luo Yanxi's ridicule and sarcasm, Meng Nan couldn't hold back anymore.

"Am I wrong? Your strength is only at the level of ordinary gangsters, so don't be too complacent."

With a mockery on his face, Luo Yanxi said with disdain.

"You... looking for death!" Meng Nan's eyes were filled with angry little flames, this man was definitely not just sarcasm.

Usually, no matter what those people say, Meng Nan can always overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum.

But the aura of the person in front of him unconsciously made Meng Nan weak, and he even felt the slightest bit of fear.

"What? Are you going to fight first? You really can't control yourself! Is it just because of a little shrimp like you?"

Luo Yanxi said lightly, with a faint smile on his face.This little girl is still a bit interesting.

It is obvious that the breath of fear is not stable, and he is still trying to be brave here.

"Nan Nan, you are not his opponent, forget it! Let's go!" Taicheng gave Luo Yanxi a blank look.

This man, coming here to say these words is definitely not just to stimulate himself.

"Hee hee hee, you have no guts. Kwon Tae Sung, your appearance now is too different from when you were in Korea, sorry!"

Still with a cold and mocking tone, Luo Yanxi pointed out his middle finger.

"Luo Yanxi, don't go too far, you have to know that this is China." Meng Nan said fiercely.

This man is really presumptuous, it makes people angry.

"Hmm!" Luo Yanxi shrugged, and hummed lightly from his nose.

"You really mean to ignore my words, don't you?" Meng Nan also had a cold face, her voice seemed to come from hell.

"Wrong! I don't just ignore you, I despise you even more. In my eyes, you are like ants on the ground."

Curling the corners of his mouth, Luo Yanxi deepened this shameless smile a bit.

"Luo Yanxi, do you want to fight?" Meng Nan couldn't bear it anymore, this man is really...

"Oh! That's exactly what I meant, otherwise how could I make Quan Taicheng sad? Hee hee hee hee!"

Luo Yanxi sneered presumptuously and devoured Meng Nan's rationality bit by bit. This man was really annoying.

"Okay, I'll accompany you!" Meng Nan's eyes were on fire, and she squeezed out the words through her teeth.

This man is really infuriating!
"You stay here first, I found out that there is a good place nearby." Luo Yanxi smiled faintly, without a trace of excitement in his voice.

"Nannan, as I said, you are not opponents. Let's go back!" Pulling Mengnan's hand, Taicheng held it tightly.

It seemed to be crushed, how angry it must be.

"Yeah!" He nodded slightly.Being pinched so fiercely by Taicheng, it seems that all reason has returned.

Meng Nan nodded her head uncontrollably and followed Taicheng away.

"Hahaha, Kwon Tae Sung, it seems that you are very vigilant. Have you got enough information?"

Seeing the backs of the two walking out of the restaurant, Luo Yanxi put away the smile at the corner of his mouth, and his face became more tense.

"Why are you dragging me? Really, I still want to beat him so much that even his grandma doesn't recognize him!"

Walking out of the restaurant, Meng Nan glared at Quan Taicheng dissatisfied.

"If I don't pull you, you will be a hostage. I will become very passive." Taicheng said lightly, and the whole person became cold.

The feeling of being inaccessible.

"Passive? Is it difficult to exaggerate? It's just a one-on-one challenge, and the hostage is returned!" Meng Nan snorted disdainfully.

What a coward, she's all alone.Why are you so nervous.

"Nan Nan, I'm absolutely not exaggerating. We've been stared at since we left the restaurant."

Taicheng's stern voice was like an iceberg, completely lacking the usual gentleness.

"Followed? Why didn't I feel it?" Meng Nan said lightly after glancing around a few times.

"It's the person wearing the beige jacket at seven o'clock on your right." Taicheng glanced at the back coldly and raised his vigilance.

(End of this chapter)