Eighty's wife is a genius doctor

Chapter 1392 Your Surname is Jing?
The three of them sat on the grass, and no one paid attention to them. Although one of them was the son of Qingyu, Qingyu was really nothing in a first-class family. What's more, this son of Qingyu didn't even qualify for the competition, so it was even more unworthy. people pay attention.

So the three of them are very comfortable... licking popsicles.

People passing by looked disgusted, don't you feel disgusted after eating popsicles like this?
When the little fat man saw a girl's gaze, he couldn't hide the contempt and disgust in his eyes at all. He couldn't help but smile... Then he stuffed the whole popsicle into his mouth and pulled it out. Drooling, the girl watching couldn't help making a vomiting movement.

The little fat man couldn't get enough of it, he stuck out his tongue and licked it hard, successfully making the girl vomit.

Jing Changle looked at him coolly, and said, "Zhu Gusheng."

The little fat man paused, and looked at Jing Changle sadly, "Boss Jing, can you stop hitting people's hearts like this every time? I'm just a little fatter, and I'm handsome when I lose weight!"

Jing Changle lay back, resting his head on his folded hands, looked at the sky, and said leisurely: "It has nothing to do with the face."

"What does that have to do with it?"

"Harmony."

The little fat man scratched his head, "Virtue?"

Luo Yirui lamented his IQ and translated, "Changle means that with your virtue, you are destined to not find a wife."

fatty:"……"

It's really... When there is no fourth person present, he will usually become the target of these two people. Even if he doesn't speak, he can pick him up. What is this called? He was shot while lying down!
"The world is full of malice towards me, no, it's full of malice towards my body, should I consider losing weight?" The little fat man bit off half of a popsicle, grinning coldly.

Luo Yirui and Jing Changle lay down side by side, and said leisurely: "I've heard this sentence for several years, but your flesh is still growing. If you didn't grow taller, you would have entered the regular door." not going."

The little fat man burst into tears, "Brother Xiao Rui, you have a poisonous tongue, even if you're careful, you won't find a wife."

Luo Yirui let out a chuckle, "No matter what, I'm better than you."

The little fat man stuffed the other half into his mouth angrily, and then a shadow was cast over his head. He looked up and saw two young people standing there.

Isn't this from the Punggol genre?
One of these two people is called Sun Yue and the other is called Sun Bing. They are brothers, and they are both members of the Penge school.

"Why? Want to see my brother lick a popsicle?" The little fat man said angrily, seeing the eyes of these two people was uncomfortable.

The two brothers Sun Yue and Sun Bing were fifteen or sixteen years old, they glanced at the little fat man as if they were looking at garbage, and then turned their eyes to Jing Changle.

"You." Sun Yue pointed to Jing Changle who was lying on the ground, "Get up."

Jing Changle lay still, with a stick in his mouth, just looking at Sun Yue.

Sun Yue raised his eyebrows, didn't he cooperate?

He simply squatted down, approached Jing Changle and said, "Your surname is Jing?"

Jing Changle's eyes darkened a bit, and when he suddenly asked this question, he was still from the Penge style...

"How?" Jing Changle replied nonchalantly.

"Do you know Jing Yuanxi?" Sun Bing crossed his arms and looked down at him.

If it could be called an accident just now, it is different now.

Luo Yirui sat up, with one arm resting on her raised knee, the handsome boy couldn't be ignored, "Why, do you know me, Sister Yuan Xi?"

(End of this chapter)