The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

From the scene in the dream, this Yang Yunfeng is not as harmless and talkative as he just showed. He is not a simple person who forces Liu Jun to fight against him step by step.

She left so easily today and lost her face in front of so many people. Why doesn't she believe it.

"Let's leave her alone and eat. Don't let such people spoil our interest." Liu Yating said, "however, if you meet him in the future, it will be like not knowing him if you are still far away."

"Well." Hao Lianlian and Zhao Jingmiao nodded seriously.

Liu Yating just made no secret of her dislike for Yang Yunfeng. These two little girls saw it in her eyes.

After dinner, Liu Yating originally wanted to invite them to go shopping, but because she was afraid of meeting Yang Yunfeng again, several people broke up in a hurry.

Liu Yating returned to the army, while the other three walked to grandma Yao's house. Gu Lingling and her family have been living in Yao's house since they had to prepare for the exam these days.

"What are you doing?" Gu Lingling looked at the three people standing at the entrance of the alley coldly.

Jeans and leather jackets look like human beings. Their hair is combed in the middle and their hands are in their pockets. They don't look good.

"Ling Ling." Zhao Jingmiao stood in front of Gu Lingling and protected her two sisters behind her.

"What are you doing?" One of the men whistled and said, "of course... I want to invite my sisters to play with my brother."

"Ha ha..." Gu Lingling looked around for a week, "it depends on whether you have this ability."

"Oh, you have a big breath." The one on the left said with a smile, "brother, what are you talking about with them? There are three of us, three of us."

Gu Ling's eyes were cold.

"I'll entangle them later, and you two hurry to call someone." Zhao Jingmiao felt bad after hearing the words of those people, and only hoped to keep them one by one.

If the other party is a man, they can spell it, but if the other party wants three men, they can only run away.

"I'm not afraid, sister Xiaojing." Hao Lianlian rolled up her sleeve. Now she was very grateful to Gu Lingling. If she hadn't insisted, she would be as scared as Zhao Jingmiao.

Although she had to face three people, Hao Lianlian was also encouraged by Gu Lingling's calm appearance.

It's just enough to test what I learned before.

"This is not the time to show off." Zhao Jingmiao was anxious and wanted to say something more. He had an extra stick in his hand. "In a moment, he beat him hard with a stick, just like hitting Zhao Jianfeng."

"This..." Zhao Jingmiao glanced at the stick in her hand, which Gu Lingling picked up when she was talking to Hao Lianlian just now.

"Take it, sister... Sister is not afraid." Since they don't leave, let's come together.

"Oh, it's still a little pepper. My brother likes this kind of spicy." The man on the left came up, "where do you want to hit me with this stick?"

"Fuck you." Zhao Jingmiao shouted and raised the stick with both hands, "I'll kill you son of a bitch."

"With this strength..." the stick was easily caught by the man. "Try harder."

"You..." Zhao Jingmiao felt extremely useless, and her face turned red with anger.

"Poof...".

"Sister, it's necessary to hit people like this." Hao Lianlian took back her feet handsome.

The man covered his crotch and bowed, "you... Smelly..."

Before the woman said it, Zhao Jingmiao was pushed by Hao Lianlian and hit the man with a stick.

When is it time to wait?