Ten Years Undercover: Traveling Through Time to Obtain the Divine System

At this time, Qian Xiaotian also noticed that something was wrong. In front of them, he saw a young man wearing trendy brands and with a tinfoil perm on his hair. He covered his buttocks and jumped high, groaning in pain. .

There was a bright bamboo stick stuck behind his butt, and there was a string of squid tentacles hanging on the bamboo stick. This scene was so eye-catching that it caused the crowd of onlookers to look sideways, and there were constant hissing and gasping sounds.

What the hell! ! !

This... this really hurts just looking at it!

Qian Kexin stood there at a loss, looking a little confused, and then hurriedly bent down to apologize.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I...I really didn't mean to..."

Qian Xiaotian couldn't help but let out a breath of cold air and almost laughed out loud. He couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth a few times and suppressed his smile.

"Yeah, hubby, don't move around, I'll help you..."

A young girl dressed in a gorgeous dress quickly threw away the fruit salad in her hand, hurriedly supported the young man, then grabbed the bamboo stick behind her butt, pulled hard, and pulled it off.

The man's whole body was shaking violently, his face was twisted in pain, and then he opened his mouth and roared to the sky.

"Ouch! You be so gentle...hiss!"

The crowd of onlookers grinned as they watched, feeling the chrysanthemums swaying in the cool breeze. They subconsciously looked at the bamboo sticks in their hands and hurriedly threw them on the ground.

Ma Yang sucked in the air in his mouth in pain and calmed down for a long time. Then he turned around and focused his eyes on Qian Kexin's face. Then he looked at the grilled squid on the ground. Needless to say, the murderer who stabbed him in the butt was the one who stabbed him in the butt. There is no doubt about this little girl.

Before he could get angry, his girlfriend Wang Mengyao came to Qian Kexin angrily and scolded: "You are blind, you took a bamboo stick and stabbed my husband's buttocks. I think you did it intentionally." .”

Qian Kexin's head lowered, her two small hands with no place to place tightly grasped the corners of her clothes, her eyes were red, and she kept saying apologies in her mouth.

Although Qian Xiaotian was a little dissatisfied with the other party's tone, it was his sister who was at fault after all, so he didn't go into details. He immediately pulled his sister behind him and said sincerely:

"I'm really sorry. Xiaoxiao, my sister didn't mean it. We are willing to take all responsibilities. Why don't we go to the hospital first?"

Wang Mengyao snorted softly and said reluctantly: "Humph, I'm sorry? Why do you need the law if I'm sorry? I think you clearly did it on purpose. It's great to be rich."

While talking, Ma Yang walked over with a weird posture, grinning in pain. Wang Mengyao quickly supported Ma Yang, with a look of concern on his face.

But when Ma Yang looked up and suddenly saw Qian Xiaotian, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Why did this person look so familiar?

After looking carefully for a while, Ma Yang finally recognized that this young man was not his high school classmate Qian Xiaotian?

Although the other person has changed a lot, becoming taller and more handsome, he still dares to conclude that this person is Qian Xiaotian, [-]% sure.

Ma Yang's doubtful eyes also made Qian Xiaotian a little confused, wondering if the other party knew him?

Well, it's very possible. After all, this is the original owner's hometown. Thinking of this, Qian Xiaotian also started to think about it. In a moment, he knew who the other party was.

Ma Yang: "Qian Xiaotian...?"

Qian Xiaotian: "Ma Yang."

The two paused for a moment and shouted almost in unison.

Wang Mengyao was confused. They actually knew each other? ? ?

Seeing that Wang Mengyao didn't remember it, Ma Yang quickly reminded him: "You forgot, the junior who wrote you a love letter and folded the paper crane is my classmate Qian Xiaotian."

Wang Mengyao blinked, and she had some impression. She was one of the three most beautiful girls in high school. There were too many boys chasing her, including junior students and seniors. It could be said that this was the most glorious moment in her life.

This Qian Xiaotian was one of them, and he secretly wrote her a love letter to express his love, and even gave her a bracelet. However, she remembered that this Qian Xiaotian dropped out of school when he was a sophomore in high school, and he was still somewhat related to her.

Thinking of this, Wang Mengyao looked at Qian Xiaotian with a look of astonishment. She looked at Qian Xiaotian carefully, her eyes brightened slightly, and she said in disbelief: "I remember, it's Qian Xiaotian from Class Three. Oh my god, you are so Isn’t it a big change?”

Wang Mengyao was a little shocked that Qian Xiaotian had become so tall and handsome, and she immediately compared Qian Xiaotian and Ma Yang together.

Although Ma Yang is not as handsome as Qian Xiaotian, her family is rich. Although Qian Xiaotian is handsome, she remembers that Qian Xiaotian's family conditions are very average.

Hey, if only Qian Xiaotian's family had money, he was handsome and well-off, he was like the prince charming in his dreams.

Qian Xiaotian naturally also knew who this girl was. She was Wang Mengyao, who was one generation above him and the goddess Qian Xiaotian had always had a crush on.

It was because of the other person that he got jealous and beat her up, so she dropped out of school. Later, this Wang Mengyao became a hurdle in Qian Xiaotian's heart, and he fell out of love before he even fell in love.

Qian Xiaotian looked at Wang Mengyao carefully and shook his head secretly. He was 1.6 meters tall, of average build, with fair skin and fairly regular facial features. If he were to be graded, he would only be about a seven.

What did you think of your previous self?

With this kind of thing, Yang Tao had abandoned her several times, but she actually dared to be called one of the top three school beauties of Anyang No. [-] Middle School?But here comes the trash!

Qian Xiaotian complained secretly in his heart, but the expression on his face did not change at all. He chuckled and said: "My old boy's shoes are good, I didn't expect to meet you here, what a coincidence, what a coincidence."

Ma Yang hugged Wang Mengyao's waist, with a smug look on his face, and a hint of arrogance and showoff, and said sullenly: "Yes, we haven't seen each other for several years. No, the goddess you used to be is." She has become my wife, things have changed and people have changed!"

"By the way, I heard that guy Zou Peng say, aren't you in the Magic City? What's wrong? Can't you survive?"

Ma Yang's words were full of sarcasm. As he spoke, his right hand was still on Wang Mengyao's peak, and he squeezed it hard. Wang Mengyao let out a sound, rolled his eyes at Ma Yang with a charming look, and said shyly: "I hate it." ,so many people."

Xia Bingyu rolled her eyes inwardly. This woman looked like a green tea bitch. Is Qian Xiaotian blind?Would you actually like this kind of woman?

Qian Kexin clasped her fingers in self-blame, lowered her head and said nothing, but she felt slightly relaxed in her heart. Since she was her brother's friend, she shouldn't blame herself too much, right?

Qian Xiaotian didn't seem to hear the other party's sarcasm, his expression remained indifferent, and he said calmly: "It's okay, I'm just making a living."

"By the way, Ma Yang, are you... injured?" Qian Xiaotian glanced at Ma Yang's butt and asked with a hint.

Ma Yang's expression changed, but he still waved his hand and pretended to be dignified: "Forget it, for the sake of old classmates, just pull him down. I know your family's conditions, so I won't embarrass you. .”

"By the way, my car is parked over there. Do you need to give me a lift? Don't worry, my BMW can fit in it."

Qian Xiaotian twitched the corner of his mouth, and he felt something wrong in his heart. He didn't dislike people who pretended to be pretentious, but he disliked people who were more pretentious than him. Obviously, Ma Yang belonged to the latter.