"Brother, stop beating up, let's talk about what my Qingya wife has done. I miss her!"

Yang Yi and Xia Xiaoyue are holding each other.

Xia Xiaoyue was about to get angry in her chest, and she said angrily: "Qingya has class today, and she is going to class!"

"Don't you miss her? Someone happened to order a handful of roses. You can go to school to send the flowers!"

Only then did Yang Yi find that there were a large handful of roses on the counter, and there was information about the flower orderer on it.

It turned out that my senior sister's express delivery station was not only responsible for delivering express delivery, depositing express delivery, but also also served as flash delivery service.

Just then, the phone on the counter rang.

Yang Yi answered the phone and a man's voice came from the opposite side: "Well, what about the post station? I'm Zhang Xiaoliang, who ordered flowers. You can send flowers to the men's toilet on the first floor of the teaching building of Building A."

Zhang Xiaoliang on the other end of the phone started to have diarrhea since the afternoon. He was so tired that he could no longer go out of the toilet, so he had to temporarily change the delivery address.

"Put the flowers to the toilet, will the flowers not be smelly? Don't give them!"

As a good young man from the mountains who cherishes flowers and plants, Yang Yi decisively refused.

"You have to give it if you don't give it to me! I have less money and I have more money. I'll send it to me immediately. I'm in a hurry!"

Zhang Xiaoliang shouted in anger, looking like he was showing off.

As a rich young master of Songshan University, Zhang Xiaoliang has no money to deal with things that cannot be settled.

"So you are an idiot too! OK, wait, I'll arrive soon!"

Yang Yi hung up the phone, took the flowers and left.

Soon, Yang Yi found the men's bathroom that Zhang Xiaoliang mentioned.

"Hey, which idiot ordered the flower?"

After Yang Yi entered the toilet, he shouted at the rows of pits with doors closed.

"It's me, I'm calling me a chicken feather? I'm stinging!"

Zhang Xiaoliang pushed open the toilet door in anger.

"It's you, you deserve to be an idiot?"

Yang Yi thought he had met a son of luck again who could pretend to be a child, but when he looked closely, the lucky bar on the little fat man's head was actually black, and the luck value was negative!

Good guy, this guy is afraid that Sangmenxing is not reincarnated?

Luck becomes a negative number, how can you live so much?

"Boy, are you humiliating me?"

"Do you know who Ben Shao is? The good luck in Songshan City is opened by my family. Do you believe it or not? I will kill you with money!"

Zhang Xiaoliang yelled angrily, if it weren't for shit, he would have wished he could stand up and punch Yang Yi a few times.

"Good luck Malatang? Then you have to thank your father. If it weren't for the name of this store, you wouldn't have lived this big life!"

Yang Yi threw the flowers to Zhang Xiaoliang and returned to the station.

On the way back, something suddenly rang out of Yang Yi. Zhang Xiaoliang, the unlucky guy, seemed to have not added him yet!

So, Yang Yi immediately turned back to ask Zhang Xiaoliang for money.

At this time, after Zhang Xiaoliang came out of the toilet, he came to the door of Lin Qingya's classroom with flowers in his arms.

Lin Qingya happened to come out of the classroom after class with her textbook in her arms.

Zhang Xiaoliang seized the opportunity. In front of everyone, he knelt on one knee and looked at Lin Qingya affectionately: "Class Qingya, I like you, be my girlfriend!"

The male and female students passing by saw Zhang Xiaoliang confessing affection to Lin Qingya, and all looked at Lin Qingya, and were curious about how Lin Qingya would react.

"Zhang Xiaoliang, get up quickly. I said last time that it is impossible for you and me. Don't bother me again."

Lin Qingya was shy and angry. After all, this was at the door of the classroom. Zhang Xiaoliang was not afraid of being embarrassed, and she felt embarrassed.

"Class Qingya, I know that your father needs money to be hospitalized when he is sick. If I have money, you can tell me how much you can get along with me. I will pay for my father's illness!"

Zhang Xiaoliang showed off the aura of a rich man and took out several golden bank cards from his pocket.

"This is not a matter of money, it's that I don't like you."

"There are also people who are responsible for my father's treatment, and you don't need it!"

Lin Qingya blushed and wanted to escape from this place of right and wrong.

But Zhang Xiaoliang was like a dog skin plaster, blocking Lin Qingya from leaving.

"Zhang Xiaoliang, don't you be fine like this? Let me go!"

Lin Qingya was so anxious that her face turned red and she was really helpless when she was about Zhang Xiaoliang.

Just then, Ye Feng, who had previously flew out of the sky, came over.

When he saw Lin Qingya being entangled in public by a fat man, Ye Feng's face calmed down and he immediately rushed towards Zhang Xiaoliang.

"Boy, you're playing a hooligan in broad daylight?"

Ye Feng glared at Zhang Xiaoliang angrily, and then glanced at Lin Qingya, who was as beautiful as a fairy.

He came to school today to find his second wife, Lin Qingya.

The first wife, Chen Shuyao, did not take it down, so he had to put it aside first and wait for Chen Shuyao's grandfather to be seriously ill next time. Chen Shuyao took the initiative to come over and beg him.

The second wife, Lin Qingya, was entangled by hooligans as soon as she met. How could he sit idly by?

Seeing Ye Feng suddenly appearing out to pretend, Zhang Xiaoliang stood up from the ground and pointed at Ye Feng's forehead viciously: "What are you doing for? Do you know who I am?"

"I am rich, and I can kill you with money! If you know the truth, get away!"

Ye Feng smiled with a crooked mouth, with a bit of arrogance and disdain: "Smash me to death with money? I'll use flowers to kill you first!"

As he said that, Ye Feng snatched the rose from Zhang Xiaoliang's hand and sucked it hard on Zhang Xiaoliang.

“Ahhhh…”

Zhang Xiaoliang jumped up on the spot because he was plucked, and blood marks were drawn from his white shirt.

This scene immediately scared Lin Qingya and the onlookers.

"Forearm, stop beating, it hurts less!"

Zhang Xiaoliang rolled and crawled, screaming endlessly.

Why is this adopted son named Ye Feng so cruel? This flower looks like a mace in his hand, it really hurts!

Lin Qingya didn't expect Ye Feng to be so violent. Although Zhang Xiaoliang is interesting to her and is always attentive, she wouldn't beat Zhang Xiaoliang so badly, right?

"You little fat man, are you convinced? If you accept it, get away!"

Ye Feng tilted his mouth and looked down on Zhang Xiaoliang, who was like a stray dog.

"I don't accept it, I have little money, I have little money to ask the killer to kill you a bastard!"

Zhang Xiaoliang is also a stubborn temper. How could he lose his backbone and face in front of Lin Qingya?

"If I don't accept it, I'll draw you to accept it!"

Ye Feng started harder, and the flowers sucked on Zhang Xiaoliang's body, and the petals were shattered.

At this time, a lazy voice sounded, and it was Ye Feng who was looking for Zhang Xiaoliang to run errands.

"Little Wicked, you are a little sick, you are not without a hand. Who are you hitting with flowers? Flowers are innocent!"

Yang Yi stepped forward and grabbed the rose in Ye Feng's hand. What surprised him was that the bronze lucky strip on Ye Feng's head was actually longer than before!

And most of the sucked away last time was refilled.

This shows that this guy is really the chosen son of God as the senior sister.

Only the chosen son of the heaven, and the luck value can automatically soar and automatically recover blood!

"Yes, yes, flowers are innocent. Besides, I confess my love to my goddess and have a half-dollar relationship with you. Why do you use flowers to smoke me?"

Zhang Xiaoliang, covered in blood, grinned and questioned. His eyes looked at Ye Feng a little panicked, obviously because he was afraid of being beaten.

"Because Lin Qingya is my fiancée, you and my fiancée confessed to you, why did I hit you!"

Ye Feng responded arrogantly, and glared at Yang Yi with anger full of hostility.

He found that Yang Yi was a little lingering and could always meet him!

"Qingya is your fiancée. What evidence do you have? I also said that Qingya is my fiancée!"

Zhang Xiaoliang said angrily, and everyone present also thought Ye Feng’s words were ridiculous.

"Because I have a wedding book, it is written very clearly in black and white!"

Ye Feng showed a wedding letter.
Chapter completed!