Zhu Yan turned her head and looked at the clock on the back wall.
Is the clock broken?
Why did you stay idle for so long, and only half a minute passed?
He squinted his eyes slightly and stared at the clock on the wall for a few seconds.
Oh, that second was still beating like a charm.
Zhu Yan smiled sweetly, shifted her gaze, looked around, and glanced twice towards the left front of the classroom amidst the sound of reading loudly.
This Zheng Yifan is much worse than Lao Xia!
It seems that my face is not too thin!
He kept his eyes open and openly skipped class to see his rumored girlfriend. In fact, he was still worthy of Lao Xia!
It seems that my face is not too thin!
He kept his eyes open and openly skipped class to see his rumored girlfriend. In fact, he was still worthy of Lao Xia!
Lao Xia!
This shameless old black face!
To this day, she still knows what happened that day...
Zhu Yan turned her head and looked at the "kind" boss in front of her, and then looked at the dazzling dishes and bowls in front of her.
Otherwise, run away?
Confessed to the boss!
I was confessed to by an old man from my father’s generation! And in front of the boss’s wife!
Then has she become "the mistress in the eyes of others"?
Damn it, people are beautiful, but they don’t have many things to do.
If you can't afford to offend, at least you can afford to hide!
Zhu Yan looked around again, picked up the pigeon soup in front of her, and took two quick sips.
The other dishes have been tainted by that shameless person. The days are long and we will settle the scores in the fall!
Zhu Yan picked up the wet tissue she had prepared beside the table and quietly moved the small stool back.
I looked left and right at the boss with a "kind" smile in front of me. Under the reflection of such a shining kitchen knife, he suddenly became a little weird.
It's better to run away quickly. If you come out to mess around, you will definitely have to pay back.
Zhu Yan looked at the big, round-eyed, shameless pretty face across from her. From now on, she could no longer rob other people's money.
After repairing the clothes, give the money back to him with a discount!
Zhu Yan put the wet tissue in her pocket and glanced at the landlady who was not three meters away.
Cough! When did she have a kitchen knife in her hand?
Are you trying to force her to be a mistress?
Or do you want to kill your boss?
Zhu Yan immediately stood up, turned around and left.
"Girl, stay, I haven't finished speaking yet."
The boss on the side became anxious and stretched out his hand to grab Zhu Yan's sleeve, the right sleeve!
Huh? Zhu Yan retracted her hand, turned her head, and her almond-shaped eyes suddenly widened.
The sleeve of the right hand is like a stretched spring.
One end is here, and the other end is being held by the boss.
In Zhu Yan's mind, the picture of Yuelao pulling strings suddenly appeared.
Zhu Yan glanced at the smiling boss holding a kitchen knife, and then glanced at the pretty face opposite him.
Turns out he’s a coward!
"Old man, it's not good to talk about something like this."
Zhu Yan looked at the boss and glanced sideways at the kitchen knife. She felt a little regretful. Why didn't she stop being willful just now?
Zhu Yan tapped her toes gently and glanced at the kitchen knife again. The angle was wrong.
Although I have practiced Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, oh no, ballet, a Swan Lake can defeat the enemy.
However, this kitchen knife has its blade facing downwards!
Kick him by yourself. If you use too much force, if you kick him, the pretty boy next to him is a shameless person and he probably won't be able to kick him there.
As for the spectators at the back, although they are confident, they are weak women after all and cannot kick that far.
If the angle is wrong, by any chance, the kick will go wrong.
Either he hurt his new shoes, or he fell off and hurt his boss's feet.
Zhu Yan quietly glanced at the proprietress not far away.
Usually the boss lady treats her very well, and the bowl has more shredded pork and noodles than others!
Besides, the one who feels the most uncomfortable now is probably the kind boss lady.
It’s so difficult!
Otherwise, Zhu Yan looked at the wool that was pulled out thirty to forty centimeters long and threw away the coat?
Quietly, he reached out and touched the money in his pocket.
What the hell, what I’m wearing today is a pullover dress!
This beige knitted sweater skirt is really a disaster!
"Well, you said it..." The boss laughed, and as soon as he said one sentence, he was drowned out by a roar.
"Old man! Let go!"
Wow! So energetic!
Who sees injustice on the road like that? What a good man!
Zhu Yan heard the sound and looked around. Three meters away, she was still holding a kitchen knife and looking at their landlady coldly.
This voice is a man's voice, boss lady, has your voice changed?
wrong.
I looked towards the group of sparrows that had been chirping non-stop. How many girls?!
I looked around again.
Are you hallucinating?
Zhu Yan glanced around, and finally moved her eyes to the pretty face opposite her. Hey, where is the person?
Only a muffled sound of "dong" was heard, followed by a crisp sound of "click".
Before Zhu Yan could figure out what the sound was, she saw that the wool on her sleeves was already swaying in the wind.
cough!
The road is rough, let’s help!
He is actually a person who is not afraid of kitchen knives!
Who is so bold, promising, kind and well-intentioned!
Hey, where is that kitchen knife?
Zhu Yan blinked her eyes instantly and took another look. The kitchen knife in the boss's hand was gone?
Suddenly her eyes went dark, a figure flashed across her face, and the next moment, her sleeve was pulled by someone again.
What the hell!
Unlucky right hand! Unlucky knitted dress!
Damn Xia Yang!
Beige is indeed the most boring color.
He reached out to push the hand holding the sleeve, and suddenly heard a roar.
"This is my wife, no one can have any ideas about her, no one can."
What?
Who the hell is so pretentious!
A shameless white-faced plaster is enough to annoy her.
Who did she offend?
She just wanted to have a meal in peace.
The next second, someone tightly hugged her shoulders, and a roar sounded in her ears:
"If anyone dares to hurt a hair of hers, I will fight her to the death."
His uncle's, his grandma's, his seven aunts and eight aunts!
Zhu Yan raised her head and rubbed her ears. The sound was so loud that it almost deafened her eardrums.
Who the hell is so righteous, much better than that little coward?
Zhu Yan turned her head and looked at the "roaring and shouting man" on the right who was taking advantage of her. In an instant, the expression on her face was wonderful.
It turned out to be that shameless pretty boy!
What the hell, who asked him to put his hand on his shoulder?
If you have something to say, why would Mao take advantage of her again?
Zhu Yan couldn't help but wiggle her toes.
A roar rang in my ears again.
"If you dare to think of her, you will end up like..."
Xia Yang paused, raised his hand on Zhu Yan's left shoulder, and looked around. There was nothing to compare with.
Damn it, I really am not the type to be a gangster!
"What?" The boss looked at Xia Yang, who looked angry, and then at Zhu Yan, who looked calm, "Young man, you have something to say, look..."
"There's nothing agreed upon. I won't hit the old man, but if you dare to try to trick her, you'll end up like," Xia Yang glanced at the ground to the left and pointed, "That's your end."
What will happen?
Zhu Yan looked over.
Huh? The disappearing kitchen knife hit the small wooden bench steadily, and there was a very clear crack under the knife.
"Wow! He's so handsome." "Oh, Xia Yang, so cool." "Oh my God, what a love!"
The group of sparrows that had been stunned for a long time suddenly became active again.
The boss glanced at the kitchen knife and the small stool. The expression on his face suddenly became complicated. He smiled sarcastically and said:
"Young man, you are overthinking. I just want to ask if this girl is your boyfriend. I can introduce her to a girlfriend..."