Farmer Senda

Chapter 171 The Scared Beauty

He Shao came aggressively, but left in embarrassment.

The news quickly spread in the company like the wind, and everyone knew that Fairy Shame had found a master, a master of one-handed basketball.

After the victory, what greeted was the enthusiasm of all kinds of crushes.

Although Zhang Xiaohu was thick-skinned, facing the siege of beauties, he dragged Song Yuying and ran out of the crowd. Many girls chased after him. Those who didn't know thought that something big happened here.

After throwing them away in one breath, Zhang Xiaohu was out of breath, and Song Yuying was not so well.

"Brother Xiaohu, I can't run anymore!"

Song Yuying herself was very surprised, she had never run so far in one breath, how could she know that Zhang Xiaohu was nourishing her body with spiritual energy, otherwise, how could she, being so petite, stand here.

Zhang Xiaohu input spiritual energy, Song Yuying's hair fell down, sweat on her forehead, under the afternoon light, she looked cute and youthful, she subconsciously stretched out her hand, brushed her hair aside, took out a tissue from her pocket, and gently wiped off the sweat , Coupled with the help of spiritual energy, Song Yuying no longer panted.

Song Yuying did not dare to raise her head, "Brother Xiaohu, you are so kind to me!"

"Of course my brother should treat my sister well. I'm afraid that next time I come here, if my sister Xiaoyu ignores me, then I will be depressed and defeated!" Zhang Xiaohu said jokingly, not forgetting to talk about cheap food.

"Will you come to me in the future?" Song Yuying mustered up her courage, her eyes full of anticipation.

Zhang Xiaohu looked at Song Yuying, and said softly, "Sister Xiaoyu, she looks so beautiful, I'm afraid that sister Xiaoyu won't like it!"

Song Yuying blushed with embarrassment, and dared not look at it again.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaohu didn't dare to tease her any more, and took her little hand, "Let's go, didn't you say you want to take me to the dance, if you don't go, you won't have time!"

At this time, Zhang Xiaohu didn't know that his move suddenly became a well-known figure in the company.

Someone even posted a post, "The beauty is so angry, beat up He Shao!"

But at this time, in a certain one-person office, someone opened his teeth and claws and got angry at the computer.

Sitting in front of the computer was Su Xiuxiu.

Soon, Su Xiuxiu, who was wearing professional clothes, stepped on high heels, and there was a loud voice in the corridor.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohu didn't know that his accidental actions would cause some follow-up troubles.

dance club.

Zhang Xiaohu had heard of such a place a long time ago.

On the way, I found out that Song Yuying was a member of the dance club, and was surprised by this.

The dance club has a separate place. It is said that sister Yan made good contact, and the company set up a dance club independently. This sister Yan is very capable and has produced very successful dance shows for the company many times.

Before entering the dance club, Zhang Xiaohu heard voices from inside just in the aisle.

"Brother Xiaohu, don't be surprised when you see Sister Yan later!" Song Yuying reminded in a low voice, seeming to avoid this matter.

Zhang Xiaohu belongs to the kind of acquired consciousness, where he notices such tiny details.

Can you not be surprised to see a beautiful woman, Zhang Xiaohu muttered in a low voice.

There were people guarding outside the dance club. As soon as Song Yuying appeared, those people stepped aside and easily led them in.

Walking into the dance club, this is a large training ground,
Big, big, beautiful, beautiful, constitute this training dance club.

So many beauties!

Recently, Zhang Xiaohu has seen many top-notch beauties. When he saw the girls from the dance club, Yingyingyanyan, he still couldn't resist the excitement in his heart.

The dance club is indeed a place where beautiful women gather.

"Brother Xiaohu, what are you doing?" Song Yuying interrupted Zhang Xiaohu's reverie.

"Uh, they dance so beautifully!" Zhang Xiaohu looked away and said solemnly.

Song Yuying chuckled, "Brother Xiaohu, they're not dancing!"

"..."

Zhang Xiaohu couldn't hold back anymore, "Well, they are very beautiful!"

The dance club, this kind of place is equivalent to a legendary place. People like Zhang Xiaohu who have never been to a company know that the dance club has always been the place with the most beautiful women in the company.

Song Yuying pouted, looking unhappy, feeling that she came to the wrong place, how could she bring Brother Xiaohu here.

"I'll take you to see Sister Yan!"

In the dance club, there have always been very few men appearing. Once a man appears, it will have a great impact on the training.

Zhang Xiaohu's appearance quickly attracted the girls' attention.

I don't know if it's because of the dance club, or because of other reasons, these girls are very courageous, if they look at it with interest, they even comment secretly.

Zhang Xiaohu is not handsome, even a bit ordinary, but he belongs to a man who looks more interesting the more he looks at him, especially his eyes, which are like a puddle of clear water, pure and transparent.

"Sister Yan!"

Zhang Xiaohu is very thick-skinned, facing the students of the dance club, his old face can't bear it

Scary girl!

Fortunately, Song Yuying called Sister Yan, and everyone's eyes were drawn back, and soft music echoed in the room.

The rehearsal begins.

The girls who were originally lazy, changed their spirits, dancing like butterflies, bringing bursts of fragrance, which made people's eyes brighten.

Zhang Xiaohu's gaze quickly shifted from the girl to the girl in the front one who was wearing a dance costume.

This girl is tall and tall, and she is definitely 1.7 meters tall by visual inspection.

Just a back, Zhang Xiaohu scored a high score of 95 points, this sister Yan is definitely a big beauty.

All men like beautiful women, and Zhang Xiaohu is no exception.

Sister Yan did not lead the dance, but turned her graceful figure, her body naturally exuded peerless beauty, her gestures and gestures, like the tall and unfallen grass in the mountains, turned into the fragrant and light red flowers in the garden .

Zhang Xiaohu doesn't like dancing very much, but he likes the short dance in front of him more and more.

"it is good!"

Deep in love, I can't help being louder.

As soon as the dance stopped, the wonderful artistic conception, like spray in the fog, shattered in an instant.

Song Yuying gave her a hard look, saying, "It's all your fault, Sister Yan stopped dancing!"

Zhang Xiaohu shrugged his shoulders, I didn't know it would be like this, a good word, interrupted the dance.

"Sister Yan, your dancing is so beautiful!"

Song Yuying ran over.

"Xiaoyu, didn't I tell you that the dance club is not allowed to bring people?"

Huang Ying's crisp voice, with a little scolding, spit out from the mouth of this sister Yan.

Song Yuying took Sister Yan's hand, like a child who did something wrong, "Sister Yan, don't be angry, I won't dare next time." She stood on tiptoe and held it close to her ear, "Sister Yan, he is a genius doctor , he will definitely help you, he cured my grandfather!"

Zhao Yan shuddered all over, intense pain appeared in her beautiful eyes, and immediately turned into a face of indifference, only looking at Song Yuying, showing the meaning of love.

The jade hand scratched Song Yuying's nose, "You still like to play so much, I don't blame you this time, I told your friend to keep quiet, if you dare to make any noise, I will kick him out!"

Song Yuying has known Zhao Yan for so long, and knows the character of the other party. She complained about Brother Xiaohu's impoliteness just now, thought quickly, and shook her hand, "Sister Yan, just trust me once, I don't want Sister Yan to be in pain all the time, he It can really heal your wounds!"

Zhang Xiaohu stood in the distance, the distance between the two was about ten meters, but the voices of the two were heard verbatim, showing incredible expressions.

She was injured?

Recalling Song Yuying's words before, Zhang Xiaohu wanted to slap himself back. It turned out that there was such a meaning in it, but he didn't take it to heart.

This little girl, if you want to help others, why hide it, just say it directly, I am not the kind of narrow-minded person, as long as I ask, I will help.

Song Yuying's little move made Zhang Xiaohu look extraordinarily cute, so cute that he couldn't bear any anger.

"I'm sorry to disturb the two beauties. In fact, what Xiaoyu said is correct. I am a doctor. I can treat all kinds of difficult and miscellaneous diseases. Your injury may not be helped by others. In my opinion, it is because they don't have enough. ability!"

Zhang Xiaohu's words were not very loud, but they seemed to be particularly loud in the ears of the two of them.

Song Yuying didn't feel anything, but a strange look appeared in Zhao Yanmei's eyes, and she thought, "Xiaoyu, where did I find it? It's so far away, and I can hear it so clearly."

Zhao Yan's graceful figure turned around, revealing a peerless face, a small face with melon seeds, Qianqian Liu eyebrows, bright and moving eyes, now the eyes are as calm as water, no emotion can be seen, half of them are covered by black hair, slim and charming, but the hair Underneath, a deep scar undoubtedly broke the beauty.

Originally 95 points, the scar on the left face undoubtedly caused a huge loss of points.

The scar on the left face of a perfect and charming woman has caused great trauma to this perfect work of art, which is regrettable and heartbreaking.

Zhang Xiaohu's whole body trembled, and his heart ached for no reason.

I must cure her!
This idea kept popping up in my mind.

Since Zhao Yan turned her head, she has been sizing up Xiaoyu's friends. Ever since she had a scar on her left face, she has formed a world of her own, which no one can open.

From the very beginning, she had planned that once Xiaoyu's friend showed a disgusted expression, she would politely refuse, because she hated other bad guys who came to her body.

Since there was an injury on his face, even though the hair covered it, he still couldn't stop those people's cynicism. I don't know how many people want to covet their own body.

But when she saw this young man for the first time, she saw regret and pity in his eyes, which was beyond her previous imagination. It was not a fake, but a performance from the heart.

"What disease have you successfully cured?" Zhao Yan gently parted her red lips.

(End of this chapter)