Chapter 535

Xi Muhan stares at huangfujing coldly. His hand comes out of his trouser pocket. His slender fingers hold huangfujing's collar. His body leans forward slightly, and a strong sense of oppression rushes to huangfujing's face.

"Scum man, who do you say?"

Huangfujing brain down, "slag man said you!"

Xi Muhan bent his lips, slowly straightened up and loosened huangfujing's collar. "Well, I know you are a scum man."

Huangfujing

It's a routine.

"Xi Muhan, what did you say to our family Shanbao just now?" Huangfujing frowned and touched his head, which was hurt by Jiang Shanshan. "And what scum did you do to make Shanbao hate you so much?"

If it wasn't for Xi Muhan, their Shanbao wouldn't hit him so hard?

Xi Muhan glanced at him, "do I look like someone who can do that kind of scum thing?"

"It's not like that." Huangfujing shook his head, then nodded his head and said with great certainty, "but you do know how to do it."

This guy wears a white shirt, although it looks high, cold and expensive, just like the moon.

But in fact, this Ya is a black hearted belly black ghost.

Xi Muhan doesn't want to discuss these boring topics with huangfujing here. He has very important things to do.

Xi Muhan said in a light voice: "Jiang Shanshan has gone far. Are you sure you don't want to chase her?"

Huangfujing raised his eyes and found that Jiang Shanshan's figure had become a little bit.

"Damn, how can this little girl run so fast?"

Huangfujing rushed to catch up with him. In order to save the face he had just lost because Jiang Shanshan was with his brothers, he did not forget to threaten Xi Muhan when he left, "I'll deal with you when I come back."

Xi Muhan

Those who were left behind by huangfujing also understood the importance of "brothers" and "clothes" in huangfujing's mind.

It's just his new clothes. No one dares to wear them.

Not to mention the girl's cold character, even huangfujing's attitude towards her, they didn't dare to take it.

……

When Xu Ziyi went to the restaurant with his deskmate, he suddenly found that he didn't take his meal card.

"Wait for me in the restaurant first. I'll go back and get my meal card."

"What else can I get? Use mine!" People of the same trade generously took out their meal cards.

Xu Ziyi smiles and shakes his head, "I didn't take my mobile phone, I always have to go back."

"Well, hurry up. We'll wait for you in the restaurant."

In the past, Xu Ziyi might use his meal card, but now the situation is different.

Xu's father is running for the next mayor at a critical moment. Their every move is supervised. He doesn't want to leave his father something to be criticized because of a little bit of small things.

After all, words are formidable.

Xu Ziyi returns to the classroom.

In such a big classroom, Yu Qiqi was the only one lying on the table.

He took the meal card from his desk pocket and looked up at Yu Qiqi. "Yu Qiqi, don't you go to dinner?"

Warm voice rang out in the classroom, Yu Qiqi raised some heavy head, shook his head, "I'm not hungry, no appetite."

Xu Ziyi came over and looked at Yu Qiqi's pale face and said, "are you sick? Why is your face so bad? "

Yu Qiqi touched his face and said, "no, maybe he didn't sleep well last night."