664. Chapter 661 You don't seem to be in a good mood, do you?
Jiang Zixing didn't hear the answer for a long time, so he couldn't help but feel a little angry, but he didn't care. He stretched out his slender arm and directly grabbed Xiao Yufeng's arm.
"I'm talking to you, can you stop acting like this every time? Do you know how annoying you are!"
Thinking of the news that Leng Xuanhan had just gotten married in the military area and that the wedding would be held in a few days, I felt bad.
This man made her even more upset at this time.
So some people have the urge to find someone to fight while they are drunk.
Xiao Yufeng frowned, obviously a little angry.
With a wave of his long arm, he directly waved away the little hand holding his arm, and his voice was full of coldness: "Stay away from me, don't force me to do anything to women."
Hearing this, Jiang Zixing's beautiful eyes widened, and he held his breath in his throat. "You look down on women? Then I will show you how powerful women are."
This just gave her an opportunity to take action.
At the next moment, a sharp light flashed across his blurred eyes, and he immediately took action.
Xiao Yufeng's skills were not bad in the first place. When she swept a kick, her tall body, which was still a bit airy before, had already moved out of the way neatly.
Then the fist gradually became windy, and he greeted him.
Perhaps, both of them need to vent. In this duel, there is no distinction between men and women. They are all venting with all their strength.
All of a sudden, in this quiet drizzly night, a scene of fists and kicks was staged on the sidewalk.
Let's just say it's exciting. The comparison between men and women feels a bit unfair. It's not exciting, but this woman is extremely tough and even the man got punched several times.
In the end, both of them got lucky.
However, this made both of them feel a little better, and the uncomfortable depression in their hearts seemed to have faded a lot.
"I really can't believe that you actually have a lot of clothes left in you!" Jiang Zixing rubbed the face that had been hit by the man's fist. He didn't feel unhappy in his heart, but he didn't feel too good either.
Anyone who gets punched will feel happy.
After so many years in the military area, the only man who could challenge her head-on was Leng Xuanhan.
She didn't expect that this man, who seemed to have only one figure, could actually get her punched a few times, which surprised her a little.
However, he certainly suffered a lot.
Xiao Yufeng arranged his clothes, glanced at her, and then the cold voice came faintly: "My name is Xiao Yufeng!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Jiang Zixing quickly followed him, glanced at him, and asked curiously, "Every time I see you, you seem to be in a bad mood. Are you falling out of love?"
For a long time, he didn't hear a single response. After these few times, Jiang Zixing felt that he was used to it.
"Okay, I know you are very cold, so cold that you can freeze into ice. If you don't answer, I won't answer. I'm too lazy to really say it, but I want to say what's in my heart and I've been holding it back.
I feel bad."
As he spoke, Jiang Zixing suddenly stopped, then put his hands in trumpet-like shapes to his mouth, and with all his strength, he yelled, "I, Jiang Zixing, am lovelorn..."
In such a quiet night, her roar seemed to have some echoes echoing in the night sky.
Xiao Yufeng's footsteps paused slightly, but he did not stop.