When the guy called Xiaojun heard Long Zihan say that he had never heard of him, he not only wasn't angry, but instead smiled. He spitted the chewing gum in his mouth on the ground and then smiled at his subordinates beside him.
Smile.
"Brothers, you don't know me, so let others know." Brother Xiaojun said.
Long Zihan is just learning. To be honest, he has never heard of Brother Xiaojun. If he knew, he would never dare to joke with him.
I heard that I wanted to introduce them well. Two of them came over and beat Long Zihan in pain. It was not that Long Zihan didn't want to resist, but that he couldn't resist at all. After a while, he was beaten even more bruised and swollen.
"Okay, you should know my brother Xiaojun this time." The man asked.
"Why did you hit someone? Where did I offend you?" Long Zihan asked.
"You guys pretend to be confused for me. It seems that my brothers have not served you well yet." Brother Xiaojun said.
"I, I really don't know." Long Zihan said.
"No, you snatched the person I like, you won't know." Brother Xiaojun said.
"You mean you like Han Siyu?" Long Zihan asked.
"Nonsense, I have loved her since I was a child. We both grew up in the same compound and have been childhood sweethearts. I didn't expect that you, a poor second generation, would actually snatch her away from me." Brother Xiaojun
Said.
"But, but she likes me." Long Zihan said.
"What? It's so ridiculous. You don't look in the mirror. Look at your poor look. She will like you. It's such a joke. You must have provoked her, otherwise she won't even look at you."
Brother Xiaojun said.
"Do you think I want her? She wants me to be her boyfriend, otherwise she will be rude to me." Long Zihan said.
"If you leave her, I will never be polite. You know, you are a poor second generation and can't beat a tall, rich and handsome like me, and you are not worthy of a white, rich and beautiful woman like her." Brother Xiaojun
Said.
Long Zihan is indeed a poor second generation, but those so-called tall, rich and handsome men do not know that the poor second generation has one characteristic, that is, they are willing to be indomitable. The more you oppress him, the more he will resist. Long Zihan
He was completely angry, so he planned to resist. Even if he couldn't resist in his hands, he had to resist in his mouth.
"You are a tall, rich and handsome man, but do you know what a tall, rich and handsome man is? As a man, being wise and foolish is not surprised by the favor and disgrace is a high, being loved by the heart is a wealthy man, being strong and talented, wise and brave is a handsome man. Although you seem to be on the surface
It's a man, but it's not like that. You're too sissy. You're so chaotic. You can't be considered a big deal. You're narrow-minded, petty, and vengeful. Although you have a wealth of wealth, you don't know where it comes from. You're squandering and waste alone, and you can't benefit the public.
, material things are rich, but the heart is extremely poor. , because it is not rich, without virtue and power, there is a little handsomeness there, not Han Siyu, but a normal girl, I will not look at you, do you think you are officials
The second generation is the second generation of rich people. In fact, in the eyes of those real white and rich beauties, you are nothing." Long Zihan said.
"Well said, well said, I didn't expect you to argue so much. Today I want to let you see what power is. Don't you look down on us second-generation officials? I want to know some things, you all
The poor second generation will never be able to do it. Brothers, teach me a good class, and I will deal with it if something happens." Brother Xiaojun said.
"Zihan, why are you here now?" Just as Brother Xiaojun's people wanted to teach Long Zihan a lesson, Han Siyu suddenly came to the scene in a creamy white dress. She came over and helped Long Zihan directly, and she also
He stretched out his hand and grabbed Long Zihan's ear and said, "Why don't you say anything? Didn't you hear what I said to you just now?"
Brother Xiaojun felt like he was shattered when he saw this scene. He hated Long Zihan in front of him so much that he hoped that Han Siyu would be twisted into his ears.
"Siyu, me, me." Long Zihan said.
"Look at you, you're so dirty every day. Why are you so many injuries on your face? Did you fight with someone, or did you peek at another girl and be beaten by someone?
"Han Siyu said, and after that, she took out her wet wipes and wiped Long Zihan's face. Brother Xiaojun was about to go crazy.
"I, I didn't fight, but?" Long Zihan said. After that, he glanced at Xiaojun's brother. Han Siyu glanced at the brother Xiaojun and said, "Li Xiaojun, are you fighting him?"
Hearing Han Siyu calling him, Brother Xiaojun, who had no expression on his face, smiled. His smile was simply flattering. He said, "Oh, Sister Siyu, how could it be me? He just now
I was thinking about seeing a little beauty and fell down. We don’t want to do Lei Feng, do something good, and help him up? I was about to tell him that you should concentrate on walking in the future and don’t look at the wild flowers on the road casually.
You are here, Sister Siyu, you can't wrongly accuse me."
"So that's it, so thank you. By the way, Li Xiaojun, he is my boyfriend. You must take good care of him in the future." Han Siyu said.
"Oh, Sister Siyu, you're out of here. We are all our own people. Since he is yours, I will definitely take good care of him. Brother, you can just mess with me in the future." Li Xiaojun
He looked at Long Zihan and said.
"Me?" Long Zihan said, and looked at Han Siyu, Han Siyu nodded, and then Long Zihan nodded.
After seeing this, Li Xiaojun smiled and said, "Brother, you understand people. In fact, it is important to be with whom. Someone once said: sand is waste, cement is also waste, but when they are mixed together, they are concrete, which is fine; rice is fine, gasoline
It’s a high-quality product, but they are waste when they are mixed together. It doesn’t matter whether it’s a high-quality product or a waste, it’s important who they are mixed with.”
When Han Siyu and Long Zihan left, the smile on Li Xiaojun's face disappeared. One of his brothers came over and asked, "Brother, will we really take that guy in the future?"
"How can I refuse what Siyu arranged?" Li Xiaojun said.
"But, but he stole our sister-in-law, we still?" said a little brother.
"Haha, don't forget, what we do, if he gets along with us, he will be infected with our habits. A poor loser will live our life like this all at once, and he will be extremely crazy, and his habits will be better than us.
It will be serious. Siyu will be disappointed with him at that time. On the contrary, she will feel that I am actually pretty good and she will return to me." Li Xiaojun said.