"How do you feel?" Meng Xiaoan looked at Huang Hong, who had blood on his face and his ears buzzing, "I won't let you go."
Another hit.
"Don't kill Huang Hong, Meng Xiaoan." Cheng Si was stunned by Meng Xiaoan's cold-blooded scene. Others also looked at Meng Xiaoan as if they had seen a ghost. "Brother Hong, just say sorry to Meng Xiaoan.
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"I won't." Huang Hong said to Meng Xiaoan still forcefully, and the blood on his forehead made others feel scared.
Meng Xiaoan finally stopped stepping on people and stood up, "Huang Hong, right? OK, I have you. You are welcome to come to me at any time in the future and come over."
This girl was a ruthless character, and he wanted to look down on her. When Meng Xiaoan walked out, the few people hurriedly stepped forward to help Huang Hong up.
Meng Xiaoan walked on the road and kept muttering: "Damn, this Huang Hong is really awesome. He was beaten like this by me without even saying a word. If this guy is my subordinate, I guess he will be like this when I encounter danger in the future."
You bastard, come and block a knife or a shot for me." Meng Xiaoan was completely thinking about how to get Huang Hong under his tutelage.
After Meng Xiaoan returned, he found that his sister had returned, and she was not alone. Qin Sheng was also there. This birdman's appearance made Meng Xiaoan feel that people really need clothes. He looked full of the flavor of a handsome young man. Meng Xue was also there.
Dressed in a cool outfit, wearing a pair of red high heels, his beautiful ankles were as white as warm jade. Qin Sheng's eyes didn't have a trace of desire. This was what Meng Xiaoan saw. However, Meng Xiaoan was a three-year-old child, so he did something useful.
A true pervert only has that fiery look in his eyes when he needs to show off the most. Qin Sheng said that he and Meng Xue would go to a mask dance, and asked Meng Xiaoan if he would go? This was called hypocrisy. Who wants to bring it to him?
When he went on a tryst with his girlfriend, there was a super light bulb. Meng Xiaoan knew that Qin Sheng was just asking. He was not unkind, at least he had to say it in front of his sister. Meng Xiaoan shook his head and couldn't say any more.
Doing homework at home. Qin Sheng was very happy, but there was still a look of regret on his face. After his sister and Qin Sheng walked out, Meng Xiaoan said to himself: "It seems that I have to teach Qin Sheng some lessons."
." Meng Xiaoan first ate something to fill his stomach, and then simply did some homework in his room. He had a headache from the math problems, so he stopped after finishing a few questions, thinking that he could copy Qianmeng tomorrow anyway.
Meng Xiaoan opened his homework and came to the computer. He saw Liang Wei online, talked to Liang Wei for a while, and then opened his mailbox. No one asked for medical advice. Meng Xiaoan closed the computer, took out acupuncture and reviewed it again. In the evening, Meng Xiaoan
Finally, he received a call from Xihua. Ten minutes later, Meng Xiaoan arrived at Xihua's video game city. "Brother, are you trading codes here?" Xihua asked Meng Xiaoan. He had already called Ma Han and asked him to
Always have money ready. Meng Xiaoan's eyelids kept twitching, and he had a bad premonition in his heart. This premonition came from Ma Hong. Damn, this bitch will definitely send someone here to investigate. Meng Xiaoan wants to stay.
He thought: "Don't be anxious. I'll call Mahan when it gets later. Let's play some games first." Xihua said, "Brother, why don't you come to 97?" Meng Xiaoan glanced at him and saw that he was very excited.
He smiled confidently: "You really want to defeat me, right? OK, I'll give you this chance."
Meng Xiaoan and Xihua had a one-on-one duel in 97 King of Fighters, and the final result was three to two. "Xihua, keep up the good work." Meng Xiaoan patted his shoulder and said. Xihua said helplessly: "We lost in the end.
He whispered, "That guy has been looking at us. Do you think he is a policeman?" Meng Xiaoan looked at the man carefully. He was a guy about twenty years old, dressed in fashionable clothes and looking carefree.
Meng Xiaoan smiled, maybe this person was the policeman sent by Ma Hong to keep an eye on them. "It's okay, let's continue playing, but this game is not a video game." Meng Xiaoan said with a smile, "It's that guy."
Xihua said: "Brother, what if it's really the police?"
