Falling into a quiet restaurant, everyone can hear clearly.
This voice immediately attracted everyone's attention.
The diners frowned and looked up.
After seeing the person's face clearly, his pupils shrank, he secretly said "bad luck", then pretended not to notice anything, lowered his head, and continued to eat.
Zhou Xing subconsciously turned around and saw a group of people walking toward Wang Xiaocong in a mighty manner.
There are six or seven people in total.
The leader is a young man with a strong build.
He has short hair and a tall build.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
While walking, the plump tendon meat was exposed from time to time under the loose bathrobe, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
Six middle-aged men followed behind him.
But he is not very conspicuous, he looks very ordinary, and he is not very tall... He is about 1.7 meters tall, and he follows the young man step by step with an expressionless face.
Keep him in the center.
It looks ordinary, but in fact, his back is straight. When he entered the restaurant, he had already looked at everyone. After confirming that there was no danger, he relaxed a little.
The lines of his arms that are inadvertently exposed are enough to show his strength.
Like a bodyguard.
It's just that it seems a little out of place in this restaurant.
The young man strode up to Wang Xiaocong. He seemed to be a head taller than him, with a careless smile on his face.
When Wang Xiaocong saw this young man, he frowned secretly.
"Xiao Wang, why didn't you say hello when you saw me? Haven't we all grown up together, but now we are growing up?"
The young man grinned, but put his hand on Wang Xiaocong's shoulder and patted him: "Or are these people living a better life, and they look down on us poor friends?"
Wang Xiaocong calmly moved the young man's hand away and said with an indifferent expression: "No matter how moisturizing you are, you can't compare to Brother Lin. Even if you come to this place... you still have so many bodyguards with you."
There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
As if he did not understand the meaning, the young man still smiled brightly: "We are all brothers, no matter what the bodyguards are... I am used to being in the army, I am used to being rough, and I am not so squeamish...
We happened to come here to take a bath, so we just came together."
...........
The two of them just chatted with guns and sticks in hand, not giving in an inch.
"unlucky."
Deng Jian's face changed slightly and he whispered.
"you know?"
Zhou Xing couldn't help but look at Deng Jian with some doubts.
Deng Jian nodded slightly and explained in a low voice: "His name is Lin Xuewen. Brother Wang and I grew up in the same yard, and he grew up in the yard not far away, the yards on both sides of us... From the age of Brother Wang
In the beginning, no one would admit defeat, and fights were common."
"At my age, although I have not had much contact with him, I have heard that... his name is gentle, but this person is quite crazy, and he fights like a mad dog. He was the one in the yard back then.
The boss often led the people in the yard to bully Brother Wang and the others, which caused me to be lower than them when I was a child."
"But this guy has been crazy since he was a child. If someone is caught and beaten at home, he will behave himself. No matter how hard he beats him, he will not be convinced. The next day, he will catch the other person and bite him severely, and come back with double revenge. The same thing happens when he grows up.
This kind of virtue is fearless, and many people have headaches when they see him. Those who are afraid of him do not dare to offend him, and those who are not afraid of him are not willing to offend him. They will give in if they can."
Zhou Xing nodded slightly when he heard the words, looked at the young man in front of him, and understood in his heart.
They grew up in the yard.
They are both military families, and they all have naughty little boys. Not to mention different courtyards, even within the same courtyard, conflicts and fights often occur.
However, if this kind of thing is brought back by the parents of both parties, and each side is beaten twenty times, it will be over.
We still played together the next day, and no one took this matter to heart.
But if a mad dog appears inside.
That would be completely different.
Even Deng Jian, who was obviously much younger than Wang Xiaocong, didn't like Lin Xuewen.
It's amazing that Wang Xiaocong can get along with this guy.
The confrontation between Wang Xiaocong and Lin Xuewen continues.
Lin Xuewen smiled: "Xiao Wang, you have become very popular on the Internet in the past few years. You can make girlfriends faster than changing clothes. I am still single... When will you be free?
Can you also introduce a few to me?"
"It's just a few internet celebrities, Brother Lin probably doesn't like them."
Wang Xiaocong said with an indifferent expression: "And Uncle Lin probably won't agree. If you take it home and Uncle Lin and the others find out that I introduced you, won't you still cause trouble for me?"
"You're fine, you're looking so cool...how could there be anything wrong with me?"
Lin Xuewen said reluctantly: "Is it because I'm not suitable, or because you look down on me and don't want to introduce him to me?"
"How can you look down on Brother Lin? Who is Brother Lin and who am I?"
"Then you hurry up and call Brother Chicken for me."
Wang Xiaocong took a deep breath and said impatiently: "Brother Lin, do you have anything else to do?"
"Yes, didn't I tell you to introduce me to my girlfriend?"
Lin Xuewen crossed his arms and smiled innocently.
Wang Xiaocong couldn't help it when he saw Lin Xuewen being so messy: "Lin Xuewen...if you're fine, don't block the way and get out of the way. We all have something to do, right?"
Everyone looks like you are so free and looking for something to do."
"I have something else to do today, and I don't want to argue with you. There's no point."
"This is in a public place. Don't make too much of a fuss. If you do make a fuss... it's not my face that's going to be humiliated, it's your face."
Lin Xuewen sneered: "You have been making trouble on the Internet all day long, and you have been chased and scolded by so many people. You are not afraid of embarrassment. Why should I be afraid of embarrassment?"
"Forget it, Lao Zhou, let's go..."
Wang Xiaocong also had a headache when he saw Lin Xuewen, and said directly to Zhou Xing.
If you can’t afford to offend, then why can’t you afford to hide?
Lin Xuewen's eyes fell on Zhou Xing. He looked up and down, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Oh...a new face, I haven't seen it before. Let me introduce you. Which expensive company is it from?"
Young Master?"
Zhou Xing felt Lin Xuewen's gaze.
From the very beginning when he came in, he had already seen himself, and when chatting with him and Wang Xiaocong, he also focused on himself from time to time.
Now I'm pretending to be what I just saw.
It seems that I can't leave even if I want to.
This Lin Xuewen...he came here for himself.
The tree wants to be still but the wind doesn't stop.
Zhou Xing had already expected it, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.
Wang Xiaocong was about to speak, but was stopped by Zhou Xing.
He stepped forward, and at 1.86 meters tall, even standing in front of Lin Xuewen, he was no less impressive. He looked at him: "Introduce yourself, Zhou Xing, from Jiangcheng!"