The perverted uncle was like a deflated balloon, and his hands slowly drooped down with his hands holding his clothes.

There was a quarrel around it, but now it is still as quiet as death. With Liner as the center, there is no sound within a radius of five meters.

At this moment, it seemed that Xie Yan had recreated the situation where he called Chen Wang's husband in the canteen.

As if he was not giving up, the perverted uncle licked his dry lips and sweared to carry out his career in flirting with girls to the end: "Beauty, is the uncle handsome?"

Liner: "?"

A small head, a big question mark.

It is rare that this pervert is more confident than Lin Yian.

Liner, in the attitude of "there are nothing to do with me", originally didn't want to pay attention to him, but at this moment, she couldn't help but hear such a confident sentence.

"No, uncle, can you look at yourself? You don't even have abdominal muscles, why do you have the nerve to show it? If you want to be handsome, you must at least be a little sincere." Lin Er pulled the corner of his lips and sang a little sarcasticly, "Otherwise, people will not be happy to see it, they will only feel annoyed."

"..." The perverted uncle said that he was stabbed in the heart, "I, am I not handsome?"

"..." Lin Er glanced at him deeply.

OK, confidence is also a good thing.

But the perverted uncle obviously failed to get what she wanted to convey in her eyes, and regarded her silence as a default: "Are you handsome?"

"..." Lin Er raised his chin slightly, and asked him a soul question with a calm expression, "Who gives you the confidence?"

Liner swept him from head to toe and commented seriously: "The face is not good, the figure is not good, and even the height is not good. Look at the military coat you are wearing, it is almost mopping the floor."

Uncle pervert: "…"

Every word is piercing into the heart, the most cruel thing is to kill people.

The perverted uncle finally closed his clothes with shamelessness, then turned around without looking back, turned on the tear-run mode, and soon disappeared quickly.

As soon as the crowd of onlookers dispersed, Xie Yan walked over from the opposite side.

He held his cell phone and shook his eyes in front of Liner. The screen was exactly what Liner just sent to him.

"Is my happiness here?" he asked.

"You're late." Lin Er looked into the crowd, the perverted uncle was gone in the crowd, "Your happiness has gone."

Xie Yan: "?"

Xie Yan obviously didn't understand: "What's my happiness?"

Perhaps because on the street, Liner deliberately lowered his voice and leaned over and said, "The joy of looking at people's underwear."

"..." After a while, Xie Yan finally reacted and looked forward along her gaze, "What happened just now?"

Lin Er's expression was calm: "It's the perverted uncle that the two girls mentioned before, I just met him."

Xie Yan paused: "Then?"

"Then?" Liner blinked, "and then he ran away crying."

Xie Yan: “…”

Ah? So, what exactly happened?

As the traffic lights change red and green, the private cars that were picking up students at the school gate gradually dissipated, and taxis lined up in long queues began to slowly drive along the roadside.

The two of them took the back seat of the taxi.
Chapter completed!