The little milk bag of the blackened boss

Although there was some reluctance hidden in his eyes, Lin Pingbai still bid farewell to Xie Yuan obediently and softly, and turned and left in the opposite direction with Jin Yijian.

Xie Yuan looked at the two who left side by side, and raised the corners of his lips meaningfully.

But Xie Yuan didn't go back to the dormitory after eating as they thought.

Instead, he walked slowly towards the most remote place in the school.

He has a good memory, and almost everyone he meets can be imprinted in his mind.

On the way, I also met a few people from Class [-] and Class [-], and Xie Yuan greeted them with a beautiful smile.

Not long after, Xie Yuan saw the door of the remote sports equipment room.

Before approaching, I heard the voice of cursing inside.

A17 seems to have seen the points beckoning to him, 【Come on! 】

Xie Yuan took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, 【Don't worry. 】

In the sports room, eight or nine people were surrounding the indifferent young man in the center.

The leader was a tall boy with hair dyed and cropped. Judging from the clothes on his body and the bulging muscles on his arms, it could be guessed that he was a sports student.

Most of the people standing behind him were also tall sports students.

Surrounded in the center, the thin young man looked a little lonely and pitiful.

The boy with a cropped cut put out the cigarette in his hand, and raised his eyelids, "What do you say? Our sports students and your students have always been in harmony with each other. You sent my brother to the hospital. How should this matter be settled? "

He didn't mention in his words that it was his younger brother who brought people to block Lou Yan first, instead he badly blamed Lou Yan for the reason.

It's obviously provocative.

Lou Yan had no expression on his face, "So?"

He didn't bother to argue, it was the same as being unable to wake up a person who was pretending to be asleep, there were always countless reasons for wanting to make trouble.

The leader's mouth raised a nasty curve, stepped on a box with one leg, pointed at his crotch, "Kneel down, kowtow to my grandfather to apologize, and then slip under my grandfather's crotch."

Lou Yan raised his eyes lightly, his eyes were still cold, and the evil fire in the heart of the excited Cun Tou raged,

"What if I say no?"

Cun Tou laughed ferociously, and tilted his head to signal Lou Yan to look behind him, "Then I'll be you here."

All their conversations were recorded by a dark camera outside the window.

A17 was speechless looking at Xie Yuan's picky change of angle.

Xie Yuan frowned slightly, "No, the light here is not very good, Lou Yan's face is a bit dark."

"It doesn't work here either, that crop top covers my baby's face."

Xie Yuan pouted in displeasure, and looked angrily at the inch-headed sports student who was threatening Lou Yan.

A17 sighed helplessly, 【Yuanyuan, are you recording the crime scene, or are you taking a photo album for Lou Yan? 】

[Two correct,] Xie Yuan snorted, saw something, his eyes suddenly lit up, [this angle. 】

As he said that, he moved the mobile phone in his hand, switched the camera mode very quickly, and clicked to capture a ray of sunlight coming in from the window sill, reflecting on half of Lou Yan's face.

The side face of half of the lining's inkstone is as handsome as a god.

Xie Yuan happily fiddled with the beauty of the prosperous age that he had captured.

A17 suddenly poked him nervously,【They are going to fight! 】

Xie Yuan raised his eyes, but saw that the inch head had already let out a laugh, and waved towards Lou Yan's cheek.

A17 let out a wow, and covered her eyes, not daring to look, 【I'm going to lose my face. 】