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Chapter 622 The Love and Killing Between the Reader and the Author (42)

Unexpectedly, on the first day of the junior high school, that group of disgusting men deliberately made things difficult for her, and even Song Hanzhang bullied her.

Holding his breath, at an angle that no one else could see, Chuyi's hand naturally reached into Song Hanzhang's suit. Feeling Song Hanzhang's suddenly stiff body, the corner of Chuyi's mouth evoked a wicked smile, "Bold! A lot!"

After finishing speaking, he picked the softest piece of meat from Song Hanzhang's waist on the first day of the junior high school, and exerted strength with his hands, only to see Song Hanzhang's eyes widen suddenly.

Seeing Song Hanzhang's pupils dilated in pain, he couldn't bear it anymore on the first day of the junior high school, and followed Song Hanzhang's pace. For a while, two chuckles came from back and forth in the private room, which was not noisy at all.

A woman who had already taken a fancy to Song Hanzhang when she saw Song Hanzhang's face saw the two of them having a good time, and felt a shock in her heart, "What are you playing? Why don't you bring us to play together?"

The woman is an author with average grades in the group. She usually likes to play subjects with the authors in the group. She is already a mother, but she still can't learn what it means to be reserved when she sees handsome guys.

Although her grades are not as good as those of the great gods in the group, there are still many Xiao Mengxins who worship her. When she comes and goes, she feels like her tail is up to the sky, and even her voice is full of arrogance.

Originally, she looked down on Song Hanzhang in the group, because a man who didn't even have a job and only relied on full attendance for food was useless at all, but seeing Song Hanzhang's face now, she regretted it.

If Song Hanzhang had been nicer to him when he asked him for advice, maybe he would be the one who was making fun of him right now.

The chopsticks in her hand were pinched tightly by the woman, just when the woman was about to say something, the first day of the junior high school finally withdrew her hand and met the woman's eyes, "It's just a fight between young couples, I believe Miss Chen, you and your husband's relationship It must be good too, right?"

What she said on the first day of junior high school immediately made the woman blush, and then the face with delicate makeup became distorted. This was to remind her that a married woman still wants an old cow to eat young grass, it is inevitable It's ridiculous.

Everyone present knew what the words on the first day of the junior high school meant. For a while, the atmosphere at the dinner table became more subtle. Su Xiaoran, who was looking at the girl who was here to pick up girls, saw that the scene was wrong, and immediately raised his head with the girl who had already caught his hand. Come.

The two had been laughing softly just now, the smile on the girl's face hadn't faded, and what she saw when she looked up was such a scene, the smile on her face was neither closed nor released, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

On the first day of junior high school, I almost forgot how I ate that meal. I only remembered that I was dubbed a tigress, and the women in the group were so scared that they didn't dare to make trouble anymore.

"Song Hanzhang!" The first day of junior high school's face turned red from drinking, not because Song Hanzhang made her drink like this, but because Su Xiaoran was by her side, the first day of junior high school couldn't hold back him, so she had to drink a glass of beer After pouring it down, Song Hanzhang couldn't stop it even if he wanted to stop it.

At this moment, the two were walking home. Song Hanzhang had a good capacity for alcohol. After drinking everyone, he was still full of energy. He didn't look like someone who had drunk at all.

Hearing Chuyi calling him, Song Hanzhang, who was carefully supporting Chuyi, had to stop and let Chuyi hug his waist.

"What's wrong? Go back and tell me something." Carefully hugging Chuyi's waist, Song Hanzhang lowered his head and whispered in Chuyi's ear, not feeling at all how embarrassing it would be for a passer-by to see his girlfriend drunk.

(End of this chapter)