Sheng Chong Second Marriage

Chapter 18 He and Guan Yuanyuan are a good match

"Let's go, it's okay." After exposing this fault, Zhang Yangrui didn't take it to heart.

Guan Yuanyuan just couldn't get enough of her love, and there was nothing to argue with her.Poor people must be hateful, and hateful people must be pitiful.

"Yeah." Lan Songyang smiled and walked side by side with Zhang Yangrui. This time she didn't walk very fast. With Zhang Yangrui's speed, she could protect him in time if there was any accident.

Lan Song is very warm, and her warmth is reflected in her actions, not to mention, but she can think of others in everything she does.

But today's events are far from over.Lan Song and Zhang Yangrui were walking and chatting, while Song Yichen and Ai Lai were also chatting, of course basically Ai Lai was talking and Song Yichen was listening.And his eyes on Lan Song are as gentle and calm as the warm afternoon sun in winter.Her every move, every frown and smile is always the most beautiful scenery in his eyes.

"Ah~" A scream attracted the attention of everyone on and off the field.

There was dynamic music outside, but because it was outdoors, unlike indoors, the sound was loud and concentrated, so the screams just now were still very clear.

Lan Song stopped and followed the call to see what happened.

"It seems to be Guan Yuanyuan's voice." Zhang Yangrui also stopped and guessed.

Lan Song looked at Guan Yuanyuan's position, and saw three or four strangers coming to the venue.Judging from their sleek attire, Lan Song concluded that they were not students of the Academy of Fine Arts, but young people outside the school. More precisely, they should be a group of hooligans.

"They're not students from the Academy of Fine Arts, right?" Lan Song still wanted to make sure, if they came here to find fault, they might be in trouble.

"No." Zhang Yangrui was also staring at that side closely, to see what would happen. These people are not good at it.

"What are you doing, go away!" Guan Yuanyuan yelled loudly again.

The little ruffian standing in the front was tall, with a chubby belly, holding Guan Yuanyuan's elbow with his hand, approaching Guan Yuanyuan with a fat face,

"Haha... Play with my brother for a while, and then I will tell your brother what to do."

"Crazy, whoever wants to play with you, go away." After finishing speaking, Guan Yuanyuan was about to leave, but the little ruffian blocked her way again.

"He's quite tempered, but I like it, ah, haha..." It wasn't just the little ruffian who took the lead who laughed, the other gangsters surrounding Guan Yuanyuan also laughed.

"What do you want to do?" Guan Yuanyuan angrily shook off the hand that the little rascal had been holding on to, but the other party held her hand so tightly that she couldn't shake it off no matter how hard she tried.

Lan Song and Zhang Yangrui couldn't hear what they were arguing about, but they could roughly guess what was going on from their tugging.After all, they belonged to the same school. Although Guan Yuanyuan bumped into Zhang Yangrui on purpose just now, the two of them still couldn't stay out of the incident, and both walked towards Guan Yuanyuan.

When they slid in front of Guan Yuanyuan's group, Song Yichen, Ai Lai and other students from the Academy of Fine Arts also arrived. Everyone didn't know what was going on, so they crowded around to find out.

When Guan Yuanyuan saw Song Yichen, as if she had found the backbone, she broke away the hand that was grasping her elbow, and threw herself into Song Yichen's arms,
"Yichen..."

There was a tremor of fear in the voice.

Song Yichen was caught off guard, but the problem right now was not this. He put one arm around Guan Yuanyuan's shoulder, raised his eyes and asked the little ruffian,
"What happened?"

The little ruffian thought that the white and clean scholar in front of him might be their leader. Although the number of students was much larger, the gangsters still smiled playfully.

"It's okay, I just want to ask this beauty to play with us for a while."

"I'm sorry, we still have something to leave first." Seeing that it was getting late, Song Yichen could tell that these guys were like hooligans, and there would be no good results if they continued arguing.

Seeing that Song Yichen wanted to take Guan Yuanyuan away, the gangsters quickly slid the roller skates under their feet and grabbed Guan Yuanyuan's arm again,
"You can go first, she wants to stay."

When Guan Yuanyuan heard the little ruffian's words, she subconsciously hugged Song Yichen's waist tightly with her hands, looked at Song Yichen with a little bit of light in her seductive eyes, begged Song Yichen with a weak voice,
"No, Yichen, I don't want to stay..."

Looking down at Guan Yuanyuan, Song Yichen pursed his lips.Naturally, they wouldn't keep her. These gangsters saw that Guan Yuanyuan was pretty, and if they stayed, it would be bad luck.Gently patted Guan Yuanyuan's back as a sign of comfort.And he didn't notice how ambiguous and closely connected the two people's postures were at this time.

"What if I disagree?" Song Yichen looked at the little ruffian coldly.

Lan Song had seen Song Yichen's cold appearance, and the first time he met at KFC, he was cold and alienated. After meeting him a few times, even up to now, he has never seen him being overjoyed and furious.But now, Lan Song could feel that Song Yichen was angry, even if he still looked at him blankly.

At this tense moment, Lan Song, who was standing on the periphery of the crowd, suddenly remembered the allusion of becoming a confidante in anger. That seems to be the story of Wu Sangui and Chen Yuanyuan.It seems that such stories are not limited to the past, as long as there are men and women, it will usually happen, just like Song Yichen and Guan Yuanyuan now.

Inexplicably, Lan Song felt that the two of them were quite a good match. They were both talented and beautiful.Lan Song looked at it, his eyes were a little stinging, and unpleasant bubbles kept popping up in his heart.What are you doing?Lan Song laughed at his own psychology, looked up at the clouds in the sky, untouchable and illusory.Or is it untouchable because of the illusory?

　When watching "The Story of Vegetable Roots", Xia Mu liked a saying, "You don't need to ask for credit when you live in the world, if you don't have any faults, you get credit; if you don't feel virtue with others, if you don't complain, you are virtuous."

　　Very wise words.

　　This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!

　　
　
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