Today, he watched that little rascal bump into him, and if he wasn't there, he wouldn't dare to think about it.

Fu Yingshao's eyes swept around the street, and he always felt that everyone had bad intentions towards Leng Qingzhu.

Leng Qingzhu was extremely depressed: "It's just a coincidence." ”

In fact, she had the wrench in her hand at the time, and if that kid really bumped into it, he wouldn't have any good fruit to eat.

"Yes, it's really just a coincidence, you've been to the county twice, and you've encountered this kind of thing twice!" Fu Yingshao looked at the girl's depressed face in the rearview mirror and said sarcastically.

Leng Xiangbei couldn't help but say: "No, you have too many coincidences!" ”

He looked back at his sister and felt that this appearance was too outstanding, and it was indeed eye-catching.

Looking back at Fu Yingshao again, then again, this is also quite eye-catching, why haven't you met that kind of bolder female hooligan!

It's not for nothing, isn't there another one who locks him up?

Leng Xiangbei thought a little off.

Fu Yingshao muttered: "This is still not far from the faction, and these little hooligans are a little too bold. ”

"It's not far away, what's the matter, it's just because these people are sure that ordinary girls don't dare to speak out."

Leng Qingzhu said angrily, this era is still relatively feudal and conservative, and when girls encounter this kind of thing, most of them are dumb and refuse to speak up, for fear that it will ruin their reputation.

Qiao Shuilan nodded approvingly with Han Chunrui.

Fu Yingshao shook his head: "You said it was a coincidence, but it was precisely because I came here in the past few days, and what I saw the most were similar problems." ”

Liu Zili, Mao Wu, and Liu Tianhe's trouble yesterday are indeed not very glorious.

It's a shame for the Northeasterners.

Leng Qingzhu was short of breath and couldn't speak.

Fu Yingshao's gaze withdrew from Leng Qingzhu's face, looked at Leng Xiangbei next to him, and pulled the corners of his mouth.

Leng Xiangbei was stimulated by Fu Yingshao's gaze, and immediately retorted unceremoniously: "It's a pity, speaking of which, our people here are still not as good as your people in Bicheng, Bicheng is not only bold for men, but also for some girls, isn't there a matter of locking men up?" ”

……

The car almost hit the telephone pole next to it, but fortunately, Fu Yingshao stepped on the brakes in time.

The three people in the back seat all fell forward because of inertia, Han Chunrui Qiao Shuilan's forehead hit the back of the chair, and Leng Qingzhu, who was sitting in the middle, ran straight to the handbrake and hit it, Fu Yingshao helped the person in time to avoid the tragedy.

"Are you alright?" Fu Yingshao patronized and worried, and didn't think about the feeling in his hands.

"It's fine!" Leng Qingzhu quickly sat up straight with his chair back, his face was shockingly red, his eyes glanced out of the window, and he didn't dare to look at Fu Yingshao at all.

Fu Yingshao stopped talking, turned his head and looked at his palm, the touch was still there, it was not just the soft feeling of the padded jacket at all.

What is it?

Fu Yingshao's heart beat wildly after realizing it, and the root of his ear was hot, and the sequelae of eating pork kidneys yesterday seemed to have recurred again.

There was an eerie silence in the air.

Leng Xiangbei shrunk his neck, and he finally realized what he was about to say for a while.

Fu Yingshao's gaze turned to Leng Xiangbei, and he suddenly realized that there was another trouble waiting for him.

He glanced quickly at the deserted bamboo in the back seat, but the girl only looked out the window.

He started the car again and drove towards the brick factory, Leng Xiangbei was unusually quiet this time, and when he arrived at the brick factory, he didn't say a word of nonsense, and quickly got out of the car with his things.

Someone was faster than him, Fu Yingshao opened the door and got out of the car, took a step with long legs, and took advantage of his height, grabbed the collar of Leng Xiangbei's cotton jacket, and asked in a deep voice: "What have you heard?" ”