Master Xiuxian in the City

Chapter 39: Cafeteria storm

"How are you? What are you doing here?"

Song Yuru, who came back for dinner, did not expect Xing Weilong to come, and frowned suddenly.

"Yu Ru, why are you so indifferent to me? Isn't this little white face handsome? Is there any good? In the past two years, I don't know how you feel in your heart?"

"Looking at people can't just look at appearances! My family is rich. Although I'm getting fatter, it's only temporary. As long as you are willing to be my girlfriend, I promise to lose weight!"

Xing Weilong's resentment, obviously thought that Song Yuru did not look down on him because he was fat.

"I'm sorry, Xing Weilong. The relationship is barely coming. I don't feel much about you. Even if you treat me well, it's useless. Don't waste any more time."

Song Yuru said calmly, indeed this dead fat man is quite good to her, but he can't be with someone just because others are good to you ... feelings have to be felt.

"If so, why did you treat me well before?"

Xing Weilong still did not give up.

"Ah? When was it nice to you?"

Song Yuru wondered.

Xing Weilong hurriedly poured beans in a bamboo tube, and said some previous things, "Did you forget these things?"

After a few words, Xing Weilong's forehead had a layer of sweat on his forehead, which shows that he was really excited this time.

"I think you may be mistaken. It's just a courtesy. I'm the same to others, not just to you. If you misunderstand me, I can apologize, but please don't disturb me in the future. "

Song Yuru shook her head slightly, but did not expect Xing Weilong to have such a misunderstanding with her.

"After all, you still like Xiaobailian. It turns out that you are also such a superficial person. I really misunderstood you. If I pursue Xing Weilong in the future, I will be a bastard! I really think I am so great!"

Hearing here, Xing Weilong no longer put up with it, slamming the table, roaring loudly.

"No matter what you think, it's impossible between us anyway, please don't get entangled in the future, and I don't like small white faces. Compared with him, you are worthless except for more money."

I don't know why. When listening to Xing Weilong's scolding Lin Mu's white face, Song Yuru's anger was unfounded, and he immediately ridiculed.

"Let's go and see! Don't even think of a woman I can't get!"

Xing Weilong was really angry.

"Fat man, if you dare to mess around, don't blame us!"

Sitting next to Ye Zixi, he stood up and said coldly.

"I really thought I was afraid of you. I used to let you everywhere, but it was only in pursuit of Song Yuru. Do you really think that you have something great?"

Xing Weilong chuckled and stared at Lin Mu severely: "Boy, be careful walking in the future, some people, you can't mess with it!"

I didn't intend to pay attention to this dead fat man, but this fat man was so energetic. So many students in the cafeteria looked at it. If Lin Mu really hid behind the woman, he would not have to appear in school in the future.

"Xing Weilong, I didn't understand what I said just now, can you say one more thing?" Slowly stood up, Lin Mu stared at Xing Weilong with a smile.

Although it was a smile on his face, Xing Weilong was a little embarrassed in Lin Mu's heart. He intuitively told him not to mess with the man in front of him, or he might end up miserable.

But so many students present were watching. At this step, he could n’t shrink back anyway. Regardless of the coldness in his heart, Xing Weilong Qiang said, "You are a soft egg that feeds on a woman. You have a small white face, and you really think you are thing!"

"It turns out you're jealous of this, unfortunately, it's born, I'm so handsome, do you have any opinions? Since you are rich, then you go to plastic surgery, you look handsomer than me!"

Lin Mu laughed suddenly, ruthlessly sarcastically: "But I guess the plastic surgeon saw you and worry about it, you are a fat body, where should you go to the knife?"

"It is indeed a professional to eat soft rice, and your skin is thicker than the city walls! Since you admit it is a little white face that eats by your face, I have nothing to say, I just lost our man's face! I think it ’s a bargain to talk to you ! "

Xing Weilong smiled with contempt. Although he lost ground this time, he actually fulfilled the title of Lin Mu's little white face, and it was a big victory for him.

"What does this little white face mean?" Lin Mu turned his head and whispered to Song Yuru beside him.

Song Yuru froze, but didn't expect Lin Mu to not even know the meaning of Xiaobailian, so he scolded and whispered and explained, "It's a long handsome man who doesn't do anything and just depends on a woman to support him." "

"What ?!" Lin Mu heard the meaning, and immediately became angry. "I thought I was bragging about my whiteness! It turned out to be face-to-face!"

However, after returning to his anger, Lin Mu laughed again, "Haha, this little white face can't be everyone's right?"

"Do you really want to be a little white-faced?"

The three women were speechless for a while.

"You see, there is no need to do anything, and there are women to keep, and being served every day, how much life is free!"

Lin Mu's longing for look.

Xing Weilong, who was standing aside, was completely speechless. His face was so thick that he could stand up to the words of shamelessness!

However, he also had to admire Lin Mu. In the presence of so many students, he even said such things. However, Lin Mu said well, and Xiaobai's face could not be taken by anyone.

Not only must it have an outstanding appearance, but the most important thing is that it must be a good job in that area. If you want to use four words to describe it, it is a good job.

Although it is a good thing to be a small white face, the boys in the cafeteria still despise Lin Mu, they are so shameless. Although they want to be a small white face, they suffer from insufficient strength.

However, Lin Mu was too lazy to care so much. What others think of him is not very concerned. This is very fun, and occasionally enjoy it, it still feels very good.

Xing Weilong no longer wanted to talk to such shameless people, shook his head in contempt, and led a group of younger brothers away.

However, he walked on the front foot, and a few international students from the Republic of Korea came on the back foot. It was Li Guangrui who was the third section of the black belt of Taekwondo.

"Yu Ru, your vision is so bad. I didn't expect that I was defeated by such a shameless person. It was a flower inserted into cow dung. How do you say an idiom?

Li Guangrui shook his head with regret, and showed an idiom by the way.

If you can tolerate Xing Weilong a little bit, for this Li Guangrui, Song Yuru has no good face at all, "Li Guangrui, this girl just likes him, why do you have an opinion?"

It seemed to be deliberately angry with Li Guangrui. Song Yuru also held Lin Mu's shoulder, and the demonstration seemed to glare at him, Lin Mu also proudly raised his chest.

Looking at the proud two, Li Guangrui was speechless for a moment, and wanted to say something, but suddenly thought of the heels that still limped to this day.

However, he suffered a great loss that day. Although the medicine is well developed and he has received his hamstrings, it will take a while before he can return to normal. Now he still has a little pain in walking.

"Huh! You will regret it!" Li Guangrui gave Lin Mu a scornful look, with a disdain for his face, "Master Ben will make Yu Ru change his mind."

After watching two people leave, Lin Mu finally breathed a sigh of relief. Now he can sit down and eat quietly.

"The power of beauties is really great. It seems that life will not be smooth in the future." Pretending to sigh poorly, Lin Mu choked his mouth.

"Are you making fun of me?" Song Yuru was speechless.

"Why, this is to praise you. It's so cute, pretty good!" Lin Mu squeezed his eyes.

"So do you like this type of me?" Song Yuru asked with interest.

"Well, what do you say?"

Lin Mu put down his chopsticks and carefully looked at Song Yuru. After seeing Song Yuru's full face, he nodded with satisfaction. "I still like your type ... cheerful, generous, and loving."

"A very good girl!"

At the end, Lin Mu also came to a final conclusion.

Song Yuru looked a little shy, and quickly pushed the plate in front of him. "Eat everybody!"

At lunch, a few people laughed at each other, and it ended happily.

In a blink of an eye, the sun was westward, and Xing Weilong was waiting at the school gate early.

After a short time, under the leadership of a young man, a few flat-headed youths in uniform dress drove to the school gate and saw Xing Weilong. Except for the person in charge, the others immediately bowed and said hello: "Long brother!"

"Um." Nodded, Xing Weilong said hello, and then beckoned like the young man in front, "There is less wind, come here."

The two walked aside, the young man in front of him chuckled, "Why, call me over in such a hurry, wouldn't you be fighting again?"

"Where can I be, I'm such a person without emotion?" Xing Weilong laughed.

"Oh? Is there a girl?" Feng Shao suddenly brightened his eyes.

"Stop, stop, pay attention to the image, but it's at the school gate! You didn't say that the schoolgirl didn't have any taste last time!" Xing Weilong cursed with a smile.

"It doesn't have much taste, it's too green, but it's too much mature, and occasionally I want to change the taste." Feng Shaoha laughed.

"Well, don't talk nonsense, tell you the serious business, this time it is for you to follow a kid." Xing Weilong straightened his look.

"No, just called me for this?" Feng Shao frowned suddenly, but when he saw Xing Weilong shaking the check in front of him twice, he suddenly changed his face again, "OK! Dragon brother you Say, who to follow? "

"I'll talk to you again in a while, and sure enough, the wind is still the same as before, seeing the eyes open!"

"Ah! You don't know, the old man in the family is dead. How can you be so smart, flying checks every day, there is no bottom! Recently, I am a bit tight, you are not sending charcoal in the snow!"

"Less crying for me poorly, do you pretend to be less pretentious and helpless?" Xing Weilong is completely speechless. If he didn't find a suitable person, he wouldn't find this kind of style.

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