At this time, the host sent by the wedding company came over and asked: "Mr. Wang, you are ready, are you going to set off now?"

Wang Dali touched the sweat beads on his forehead and looked at Yuan Datou, feeling excited and nervous, and he was a little unsure of attention.

"Let's go!" Yuan Datou said. In this respect, he is more than Wang Dali's single.┌* ┐

"Let's go to the sports academy. If you die, you will die. You must protect me later." Wang Dali ordered, and Xinyi looked at the general's attitude of going to the battlefield.

When he heard the physical education school, Liang Yong suddenly felt aroused his heart and asked, "What are you doing in the physical education school? Nayi's home is in the physical education school." He had just returned a few days ago and had no time to find out the origin of Nayi. He just passed by the community where her new house was the day before yesterday. Today, Nayi got married, naturally she married from her parents' home. Liang Yong was not sure where it was.

"Nayi's parents are both coaches at the sports school. After retirement, they still live in the academy. Nayi doesn't live there normally," Wang Dali explained.

"Sports Hospital! What is the week today?" Liang Yong continued to ask, and the question became more and more strange.

"What are you doing on Sunday?" Yuan Datou rushed to answer.

"I suddenly had an idea, but I didn't know if it was OK, so I called first." Liang Yong smiled mysteriously and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

I searched for a while and found a number from the classmate's record and called. After waiting for a minute, a girl's clear voice came. She was not talking on the phone, but was still talking to herself after pressing the answer button: "Huh... Why did the phone call come in just after recharge?"

Liang Yong sounded wrong. I was looking for Li Meng, so why did a woman’s voice pop up? That guy is not poor and can’t even afford the phone bill, and the card number was recovered?

I felt embarrassed to say a word for a long time. Listening to the delicate voice inside, I said I wanted to find Li Meng. Such a rude guy and a rude name scared me so badly.

"Hey, hello." The girl said softly.

"Hello." Liang was embarrassed to mention Li Meng with a gentle greeting.

"Who are you looking for?" asked the girl.

"Uh... I'm looking for Li Meng, did you call the wrong phone?" Liang Yong asked carefully.

"Among is he his friend? Hello, my name is Fan Wenjuan, Among's girlfriend." The girl's name suddenly became enthusiastic and introduced herself, her tone was filled with excitement.

"Hello Wenjuan, my name is Liang Yong, my high school classmate of Li Meng. Where is Li Meng?" Liang Yong felt a little relieved when she heard her talk. This girl's mouth was too sweet, and her tone of being extremely obsessed with Li Meng is enviable.

"Hello, Brother Liang Yong, A Meng is playing basketball. He is very good at playing basketball! Do you want me to call him?" Fan Wenjuan suddenly cheered as she said, and Li Meng was jumping up and riding on the opponent's center forward's head, flying in the air, "Okay, please call him for me, I have something urgent to do." Liang Yong nodded.

Fan Wenjuan twisted her petite body and ran to Li Meng and shouted: "Ameng, your classmate is looking for you." She held the phone in one hand and the tissue in the other hand and wanted to help her sweat.

"What are you doing? Didn't you see me playing basketball? Don't take it." Li Meng accepted her sweat with peace of mind, but her mouth was full of awesome scolding.

This guy is two meters tall, with wide waist and round tendons, thick eyebrows and big eyes and clear edges, bronze skin and raised Adam's apple all give people a masculine shock. At this time, he was even more handsome in a tight black vest. Not only Fan Wenjuan looked at him with a star, but there were many beautiful girls on the side of the court cheering at him. Not only was this guy handsome, but his basketball skills were also first-class. Last year, he led the sports basketball team to the semi-finals of the Southern Division in the Cuba Grand** Championship, and lost to South China Li Gong University in the half-finals.

Many CBA teams have invited him to join. However, this guy doesn't want to leave the happy life of the academy and is preparing to exercise in the sports academy for two years before entering the CBA league. According to the slogan he proposed, he will win the Cuba Southern Division championship this year and win the national championship before graduation next year. When he enters the CBA league, his salary will definitely increase.

Fan Wenjuan was scolded by him and was not angry at all. Instead, she put her phone tighter and raised her phone to Li Meng's ear. Her figure was petite, which was 1.63 meters long, so it was not easy to reach Li Meng's ears.

"I'm so long-winded if I don't answer." Li Meng shook his head sternly and was about to play again.

Liang Yong, the phone head, heard something wrong, and quickly shouted at the phone: "Li Meng, you are promising, how dare you throw my phone!"

The sound was quite loud and Li Meng could hear it clearly one foot away. He suddenly stared at the bull's eyes and grabbed the phone and scolded: "Boy, who are you? You dare to talk to your Meng Master like this. Be careful that I will tear you!"

Fan Wenjuan was so anxious that she just turned around and explained repeatedly: "Ameng, he is your classmate named Liang Yong, don't be impulsive..." Although he was angry with Li Meng, he looked nervous, but the admiration in his eyes was even more serious. It was Li Meng who took away her heart with this rough aura.

"Tear me! I'm afraid you won't dare to do it then. Hahaha, wait for me quickly and I'll be there soon." Liang Yong laughed.

"Damn it, I met a madman in broad daylight..." Li Meng was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick, and his nostrils were breathing heavily. He didn't hear Fan Wenjuan's weak explanation beside him. However, after hearing Liang Yong say a few words, he was suddenly stunned, and a look of surprise appeared on his face and slapped Fan Wenjuan on the shoulder and shouted: "Liang Yong, it turns out to be your grandson. No wonder he dares to talk to me like this. Hahaha..."

Suddenly, the ball stopped hitting, waved his hand and asked the other players to replace him, grabbed the ancient Nokia phone and walked to the shade of the tree beside the court, bragging at him. Fan Wenjuan rubbed her shoulders aggrievedly, and wanted to go over and hesitate.

"I thought you kid had forgotten me. I came to Xiangjiang City to study for more than a year, but I didn't call me."

"Damn it! You have called me again over the past year." Liang Yong was so angry that he called.

"I am a poor student and I have no money. If you have money to call you, it's better to buy a flower to pick up girls. Haha..."

"It's boring to call a traitor like you, hahaha..."

Speaking of which, Liang Yong and Li Meng are not classmates in the strict sense. They can only be said to be middle school alumni. Liang Yong graduated early when Li Meng was in high school. But they both lived in Hualiu Street and liked to mess around. When they met during a racing car, they played together, because they graduated from the same middle school and they seemed more intimate to call each other classmates.

After cursing at the swearing for a while, Li Meng smiled and said, "I heard that you are rich, so you will first send hundreds of thousands of dollars to your buddy. I am short of money recently and my phone has been shut down for a few months. It's still the little girl who just helped to charge the phone bill."

He was also a lion who spoke out loudly and didn't expect Liang Yong to be able to transfer money. You should know that Liang Yong, who he knew, could spend money even more than him, and he would never spend a hundred yuan on his body overnight.
Chapter completed!