Zhao Qingyan, who was riding on a bicycle, nearly fell down when she was hit. Fortunately, she was quick and could hold the bicycle. After shaking for a while, she finally stood firm“ Zhao Qingyan, how did you ride a bicycle? You hit me and broke my family's heirloom. It's an antique. It was used by the first emperor of Qin Dynasty. " The man came first, a villain complained first, picked up the broken bowl pieces, his face was sad, as if his goddess had been taken away by others. For a moment, Zhao Qingyan was at a loss. Her pretty face turned red with anger. She pointed to the man and said, "Zheng Meng, don't blow your mouth out. It's clear that you bumped into my bike, which made me almost fall down. I haven't settled with you yet. As for the broken bowl in your hand, it's not an antique at all. It was used by the first emperor of Qin Dynasty. Why don't you say that the terracotta warriors and horses were used? " At a glance, Zhao Qingyan recognizes this man as Zheng Meng, the brother of Zheng Cuihua, a well-known bully in the fifth group of Shanhe village. Standing on the edge of the pond, Lin Fei also recognized that Zheng Meng was the one who touched the porcelain. He knew the root and the bottom of Zheng Meng. Zheng Meng is a famous villain in the village. His brother-in-law is the head of the village. Over the years, he has done many evil things in the village, such as stealing other people's chickens in the middle of the night, climbing the wall to watch widow Wang take a bath... "Sister Qingyan, if you want to say that, I won't like it." Zheng Meng threw the pieces of the broken bowl on the ground. His dead fish eyes fixed on Zhao Qingyan, rubbed his hands and said, "of course, you can decide not to compensate me for my antiques, but you have to accompany me all night. How about that? It's a fair deal, isn't it! My bowl is worth millions of dollars. You'll stay with me all night, and you'll get millions of dollars a night. "“ I Pooh, Zheng Meng, can you be more rogue? Is your broken bowl worth millions? Three year olds don't believe it. " Zhao Qingyan just doesn't eat his that, ride on the bicycle again, prepare to go. Seeing that Zhao Qingyan wants to go, Zheng Meng looks fierce. He reaches for the front of Zhao Qingyan's pink bike and immediately forces it to stop“ Let's go, Zheng Meng. Don't make trouble. I have to get to Nanjiang this afternoon. " Zhao Qingyan's lips are pursed, and her peach blossom eyes stare at Zheng Meng discontentedly. No matter how much Zheng mengcai said angrily, "Zhao Qingyan, you can either lose money or sleep with me for one night. You can choose for yourself." Seen shameless, never seen so shameless, Zhao Qingyan greatly angry, yelled: "roll fast, you again like this, I call people."“ You shout, this place, who will come? " Zheng Meng laughs. Anyway, he will eat Zhao Qingyan today. Before deciding to touch porcelain, Zheng Meng had already calculated that he would choose a place far away from the village. If Zhao Qingyan did not follow him, he would pull her down in the wheat field. Now, the wheat in the field is more than half a meter high. People lie in the middle of the wheat field, and no one can see it. Zhao Qingyan is the village flower of group 5 of Shanhe. Zheng Meng has been thinking about her for a long time. Some time ago, Zheng Meng went to Nanjiang people's hospital to send flowers to Zhao Qingyan and wanted to invite her to dinner. Instead of accepting his flowers, she asked the security guard to invite him out. This can let Zheng Meng furious, thought since Zhao Qingyan soft don't eat, then he had to come to the hard. He planned for a long time, and today's scene came into being“ I really yelled Seeing Zheng Meng open ten fingers, Zhao Qingyan's green hands protect her chest. She looks at Zheng Meng with great vigilance, for fear that he will do too much to himself. With a bang, the bike fell to the ground. Zheng Meng's eyes are full of desire. He is going to catch Zhao Qingyan. Today, Zhao Qingyan is very beautiful. Her waterfall like hair is scattered on her shoulders. She wears a pink hairpin on her little head, which is full of the taste of a pure girl. She was wearing a pink round neck dress, snow-white neck Luo exposed, slender legs wrapped in flesh colored stockings, attractive, small feet on the shining white canvas shoes“ Sister Qingyan, you make my brother think so hard! You'd better be with your brother! " Zheng Meng mouth DC Hala son, toward Zhao Qingyan's body, "brother will be good to you in the future." Seeing Zheng Meng's yellow teeth, Zhao Qingyan feels sick.