Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

After the matter was settled, Zhang Sijin made a phone call, because this matter must have relatives to pick up.

When Jiang languo comes, Zhang Si Jin feels that he makes him old attack lose face.

"Zhang Sijin, come here." Jiang languo looks a little bad.

It's even worse to see Zhang Si's jumping over here. Take a big step, go to him, press Zhang Si Jin's shoulder, ask: "what's the matter?"

This face is blue and purple, the corner of the mouth is still bleeding, the jumping foot seems to be injured.

Zhang Si took the man's hand and said, "fight."

He tugged at the man who had made a move and said in a hurry: "don't hold it, don't carry it first. It's disgraceful."

"You know how old you are to learn to fight."

The forehead was poked by ginger languidly, Zhang Sijin was wronged, "self defense."

Yuan languor Mou son sinks, "be hit?"

"He Taekwondo six, I rely on the experience of childhood scuffle is useless, was beaten to death." Zhang Si feels his nose with reserve, intuition oneself this matter and pupil made a mistake, be taken back by the parents the same.

Yu Guang took a glance at Jiang languo. Seeing that his face was very black, Zhang Si Jin quickly changed the topic and said, "what, you are so fragrant, are you..."

is testing the new perfume. The man replied simply.

Zhang Sijin is even more embarrassed. In the past, Jiang Lango had no strong smell except for his masculine taste after work. He should have washed all of them after work, and probably didn't like the messy smell.

Now, I still have fragrance on my body. It's not obvious. I've been delayed in work. Have you come to pick him up.

"Jiang Lang..." Zhang Sijin was affectionate and wanted to express his feelings.

"Oh, there's someone to answer." Not far from the police station, a man was smoking.

Just want to copy Zhang Si Jin leg to hold him up Jiang languo, stopped his own action, asked Zhang Sijin: "he hit you?"

Yu longlan: "it's me. How can you beat me if you have the ability."

Yu longlan is the first to admit but also provocative, Jiang langong nodded, indicating that he understood.

Then he motioned to Zhang Si Jin: "he asked for it."

"What do you want? I want to pick you up." Zhang Si Jin smelled something and quickly pulled up the impulsive Jiang languo.

Jiang languor pats Zhang Si Jin's shoulder, "don't worry, I have discretion."

"Yo Yo, how do you want to drop it..."

Yu longlan's words have not finished, cigarette end falls, Zhang Si Jin jumps up to step on, trample, stamp out. Then look at the entrance of the alley where Jiang Yong pushed people.

I saw the wind with my fists. When he almost killed Yu longlan, he knew that Jiang Lang had been playing with him for fun.

"This is Next door! If you hear me, we'll sit in it together Zhang Sijin was nervous and watching the wind.

The man beat Yu longlan and said: "don't let him make a sound."

After Yu longlan, face finally and Zhang Si Jin's face is the same. Jiang Langlang binds Yu longlan with his own suit and coat. He has his own tie in his mouth. He wants to cry out and vomit.

"This is the scum you shot recently?" Jiang Lang takes out his mobile phone.

One of the things that slag man is most afraid of being mastered by others.

"No, no, no Yu longlan's very weak voice of panic.

Zhang Sijin nodded and jumped over. His revenge like fingers stabbed the wound on Yu longlan's face.

"Oh

Zhang Sijin played for a long time. Seeing Jiang languo take his mobile phone, he asked curiously, "what are you doing?"

"Make some mystery." The man's mouth is hooked.