"Su Xiaoxiao! You don't want to rob again! If you rob again, you will be a robber! " Mao Xiaofang insisted hard. She felt that she was going to lose her grip. It seemed that it was becoming more and more difficult to hold the recorder in her hand. She sees that Su Xiaoxiao has been staring at Tong Kangjian. She is really afraid that Tong Kangjian will come up to help Su Xiaoxiao at the moment. If so, where is she against Tong Kangjian?

"I'll take it! I'll take it Su Xiaoxiao showed no weakness, "this recorder is mine, you are the robber!"

"It's not yours! It's not yours! " Mao Xiaofang exclaimed, "you have already said that you left your recording pen in the garbage can. I picked it up from the garbage can. I didn't steal or rob it. You are not qualified to say that I am a robber. Now it's you who snatch things from others. You, Su Xiaoxiao, are robbers! "

"You can't throw it back to me!" Su Xiaoxiao said in a loud voice, "Mao Xiaofang, if you don't have culture, you don't have quality. If you pick up the recorder that others don't want today, will you pick up the man I don't want tomorrow? Mao Xiaofang, is that what you want? In addition to picking up what others have left behind, what else will you do? Are you waiting for me to break up with Tong Kangjian, and then take the opportunity to take him away when I abandon him? "

When hearing this, Tong Kangjian felt extremely uncomfortable. No matter what, even if he has the idea of going up to help Su Xiaoxiao, after su Xiaoxiao has said this, Tong Kangjian's heart suddenly feels cold, and there is no desire to help Su Xiaoxiao any more. Because Mao Xiaofang really likes him, Tong Kangjian can't bear to face Su Xiaoxiao and deal with Mao Xiaofang. So, Tong Kangjian had to stick there, watching two people fighting for a recording pen, but he could only continue to look at it like an outsider.

"Su Xiaoxiao, since you have chosen Tong Kangjian, why do you use such words to describe him? Do you really look down on Tong Kangjian? If you don't look up to him, why are you in the manger Mao Xiaofang said angrily. Although Tong Kangjian and Su Xiaoxiao understood the meaning she wanted to express, Su Xiaoxiao on the other side was really amused by Mao Xiaofang's words. She was so laughing that she squatted on the ground, unable to exert her strength in her hands. She can't help but let go, and Mao Xiaofang fell unexpectedly.

"Ha ha ha ha..." Seeing Mao Xiaofang fall so embarrassed and ugly, Su Xiaoxiao laughed even more, "Mao Xiaofang, Tong Kangjian said well before, you are ugly, you look like a pig when you wrestle!"

"Su Xiaoxiao, you!" Mao Xiaofang was so angry that her face was almost green. She felt the recorder in her pocket. Fortunately, it was still in good condition in her pocket, and there was no abnormality. Mao Xiaofang said angrily to Su Xiaoxiao, "what about ugliness? Although I am not so beautiful, but at least I am the real me. Unlike you, where haven't you been operated on? Is there even a place in you that's true? In our hospital, who can't see that you've had a facelift? Your face is a net red one. What's good about it Mao Xiaofang said, while Su Xiaoxiao a few white eyes.