Hearing the sound, Bo Jinghan raised his eyebrows slightly.
She secretly thought in her heart, wondering if it was because she didn't look at the almanac when she went out today. Looking at the posture of some people, is she going to have another fight?
It's not that she's afraid of starting a fight, it's just that she hasn't moved her muscles for so long, and today she has two fights in one day, and she is really afraid of being hit by her waist. After all, even if she fights with these unorganized guys, she won't lose, but the fight will be difficult.
Bumps are inevitable.
Oh, it’s so nerve-wracking!
After secretly deciding that among this group of people, those who can fight with wits will never use fists to solve problems, Bo Jinghan once again raised his beautiful, almost perfect smile, his eyes lightly swept over the crying Qiao Xin, and then fell on the leader
on the man.
The guy has a pretty good face, a handsome guy with a bronze skin, and he looks very sexy. He doesn’t have to be picky about his figure, his height...one word tall, two words tall. Fortunately, Bo Jinghan stands
You have to be far away, otherwise you have to raise your neck to see his face clearly!
However, contrary to his outstanding appearance, his clothes are not only worth judging, but also the personality that they pursue does not meet the basic standards. It can be said that his clothes cannot be more ordinary.
clothes, a white advertising T-shirt, and denim shorts with white writing on them. The trousers are rolled up here, and there are a few frayed marks on the edges, with gray marks on them.
No matter how handsome this guy is, wearing such a frame will cover up most of the color from his originally handsome face, making him look ordinary.
"Hey, dwarf! Our eldest brother is asking you something!"
After waiting for a long time, Bo Jinghan didn't speak. The charming woman standing next to the leader, close to another man who was as thin as a bamboo pole, stared at Bo Jinghan with raised eyebrows and screamed in a high-pitched voice.
dwarf?
This word stimulated Bo Jinghan's nerves.
She thinks that at just over 1.7 meters tall, she is not short among girls.
However, to compare with this group of people... her petiteness is fully reflected.
"Haha, Auntie, are you talking to me?"
Bo Jinghan had a sharp tongue and thought that he could not be inferior to anyone. No, the woman just called her "dwarf", and she gave the woman, whose true appearance was hidden by heavy makeup, the title of an old woman.
Rather than attacking from a height, attacking a woman's age directly is truly vicious!
Look, as soon as the woman heard the word "auntie", her eyes were red with anger and she rushed forward to fight with Bo Jinghan regardless of the obstruction of the tall and thin man next to her.
Bo Jinghan didn't take it seriously. He ducked sideways and stretched out his legs, causing the woman to fall directly to the ground and come into close contact with the dirty carpet in the private room. The tip of her tall nose was probably the first to hit the ground. When she raised her head,
At that moment, two lines of dark red gurgling were clearly reflected in the middle of her philtrum. At that moment, the two lines of blood merged into one line, sliding through the philtrum and along the nasolabial folds on both sides of the mouth.
, slid down slowly and fell to the ground, staining the already dirty carpet, leaving a small soaked mark.
"Fuck! Shorty, you're looking for death!"
"Auntie, you are so angry. No wonder some of the blood that should flow from the bottom will flow from the top instead. If I were you, I would go to the hospital to see a doctor first instead of making noise here."
