Super Student's Three-realms Army

At that time, as long as he once Yuanfeng Zhang Xiaofan to "hit" the black and blue face.

At that time, you don't have to say anything more.

I believe that Zhang Xiaofan will feel ashamed.

Then, will you just go away from Zhou Zhaoxue?

Thinking of this, Zeng Yuanfeng slightly raised his chin.

His eyes squint at Zhang Xiaofan, and his tone is full of aloofness.

"You drink, this fellow looks a little strange?"

"Are you in the wrong box?"

"This is a gathering place for the students of International Finance Department of Grade 2006 in Wuzhou University."

Zeng Yuanfeng's words immediately attracted everyone's attention in the original box.

All the people present are subconsciously looking at Zhang Xiaofan.

One by one, they all whispered at this time.

Obviously, they are also unfamiliar with such an "uninvited guest" as Zhang Xiaofan.

However, Zhang Xiaofan came with Zhou Zhaoxue before.

Therefore, they have doubts in their hearts.

But in Zhou Zhaoxue's face, he didn't ask much.

All will Zhang Xiaofan as, this week Zhaoxue a quite good friend of the opposite sex.

But now, this matter is mentioned again by Zeng Yuanfeng.

All the people present could not help exchanging glances at each other at this time.

Between each other, are also in private began to babble, whispering whispered up.

Hear that. There's a crowd waiting in this box.

Because of what I said.

The identity and origin of Zhang Xiaofan began to whisper in private.

The pride on Zeng Yuanfeng's face also became more and more intense.

He coughed twice, indicating that everyone in the box should be quiet first.

Then, Zeng Yuanfeng's eyes fell on Zhou Zhaoxue, who was sitting next to Zhang Xiaofan.

"I said Zhaoxue, look at the friends you have brought with you."

"If I'm right, he's wearing Metersbonwe from head to toe, isn't he?"

"Can you add up to 200 yuan for a stall like this?"

"I said, if you want to find a shield next time, can you find a reliable one?"

Speaking of this, Zeng Yuanfeng looked at Zhang Xiaofan with more scorn in his eyes.

He pointed at Zhang Xiaofan put up an index finger, shook, disdain, way.

"Just like him? It's too late! "

"Zeng Yuanfeng, what can I do for Zhou Zhaoxue? It's not your turn to interrupt!"

Considerate, Zeng Yuanfeng aimed at Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhou Zhaoxue immediately blew up her hair. As soon as she patted the table, she said.

At this time, I heard the tit for tat between Zeng Yuanfeng and Zhou Zhaoxue.

Everyone in the box could not help but put down their chopsticks and looked at Zhang Xiaofan one by one.

Indeed, as Zeng Yuanfeng said earlier.

Zhang Xiaofan is a leisure sportswear of Metersbonwe.

In the presence of a group of people who wear suits, dresses and short skirts, it is really some eye-catching.

However, in addition to Zeng Yuanfeng's previous outspoken saying that Zhang Xiaofan is Zhou Zhaoxue's shield.

What's more, this remark aroused a thousand waves.

At this time, everyone whispered and talked about the relationship between Zhang Xiaofan and Zhou Zhaoxue.

However, to Zhang Xiaofan, the party involved in this matter.

At this time, it is like a person who has nothing to do.

Eat what you should eat, drink what you should drink