Chapter 095 The Pink Humless

"I knew you were a liar!"

After dinner, although some people left the private room for fun in the mentality of not playing for nothing, there were still many people who stayed and chatted.

Fan Xiaoling sat next to Zhao Ba Neng and listened to Ming Feiping or Xiao Yaojing talking about their college affairs. Every time she heard a paragraph, she would whisper such a sentence in Zhao Ba Neng's ear. In the eyes of outsiders, her behavior seems to be very close to the two.

"Tingting, do you think this Fan Xiaoling will be the Fan family?" A little far away, Zhang Tian, who was slightly awake, continued to pester Weng Ting.

"I don't know!" Weng Ting shook her head. In fact, her mentality at this time was very complicated. Zhao Xian's performance today was like a strange peak, which made her at a loss.

"In those years, you and him... didn't explore his details?" Zhang Tian himself pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger in college, and now he will naturally doubt Zhao Ba Neng.

"Zhang Tian, what kind of woman do you think of me? Huh? If you are greedy for vanity, you must be rich or noble to make a boyfriend, or you will break up?" Weng Ting finally couldn't help but feel excited and scolded Zhang Tian in a low voice. Then, she stood up and walked to Zhao Ba Neng and several people.

"Zhao Xian, can we be light?"

"Well, of course!"

Zhao Ba can stand up. Fan Xiaoling glanced at Weng, and then moved her position closer to Xiao Yaojing. She has fallen in love with Xiao Yaojing. Of course, she likes it normally. She hopes that after Zhao Ba can leave, she can dig out more information about Zhao Ba Neng from Xiao Yaojing and Ming Feiping.

Zhang Tian, whose face turned red, had to join the discussion of the three, but at the beginning, his eyes were always in the other corner of the room, only the corner of Zhao Ba Neng and Weng Ting.

"Zhao Xian, you should cherish it this time. I can see that Fan Xiaoling cares about you very much. Don't be like that..."

This is a slightly reproachful tone, a past person's tone, and a tone that makes Zhao Ba uncomfortable.

The young and frivolous Zhao Ba Neng pursued Weng Ting only out of a curious mentality. Weng Ting in the student era was still a little green and more simple. It can be said that at that time, Weng Ting had the smell of Bi Ziyao, or now Bi Ziyao had the shadow of Weng Ting.

"Thank you for reminding me. In fact, I have always cherished it, but not her."

"Oh?"

Zhao Ba can think that he is telling the truth, but the words fell into Weng Ting's ears, but the taste changed again.

Is he hinting at me? He has been waiting for me and has never given up?'

Indeed, Zhao Ba Neng's words are easy for women to misunderstand, especially a woman who has a high view of herself.

"Zhao Xian... Six years, why haven't you contacted me?" Weng Ting's eyes became a little hazy. It was said that women could not forget their first love. Coincamely, Zhao Ba Neng was Weng Ting's first love.

Huh? Ha ha, I'm afraid it will affect your family happiness.

"I'm not married yet..."

It's surprising. Although Zhao Ba can more or less see that Zhang Tian is pursuing Weng Ting, Weng Ting has not been married yet, which really makes Zhao Ba Neng a little surprised.

"Zhang Tian is good..."

"You... Ah Xian, do you still hate me?"

"No! It's because I'm getting married."

"With her?"

Of course, it won't be Fan Xiaoling. Zhao Ba can smile, "It's not her, it's a girl in a mountain village, very simple and reassuring."

Weng Ting is obviously disappointed, a mountain village girl? In Weng Ting's cognition, the mountain village girl is an ugly duckling, and she is also the kind of ugly duckling who is basically impossible to become a white swan. She still wanted to say something, but Zhao Ba Neng was not in the mood to continue talking, because there seemed to be something wrong with Fan Xiaoling.

There is something wrong between Fan Xiaoling and Zhang Tian.

Fan Xiaoling was originally a angular woman. How could she tolerate Zhang Tian's repeatedly showing her superiority in front of her? In the unbearable situation, Fan Xiaoling beat Zhang Tian like a persimmon after the frost, and Zhang Tian's temperament accumulated over the years was almost quarreling with Fan Xiaoling.

"What's going on?"

"Well, someone wanted to soak me, but as a result, hey, I forgot to look in the mirror when I went out!" Fan Xiaoling stood up and said indifferently, "I don't mind if you continue to chat with such people. Anyway, I can't stand it anymore. Sister Goblin, call me when you are free. Zhao Ba can be in Danyang, and I'm in Danyang."

"Hm, okay." Xiao Yaojing didn't seem to have the intention of doing peace. She stood up generously and said goodbye to Fan Xiaoling. Weng Ting looked at Zhang Tian with some reproach, "At least it's Zhao Xian's guest..."

"What a bullshit! Today, you eat me and play with me, and you still don't give me face. Zhao Xian, is that how you teach your horse? Or are you a soft-eating person at all? Zhang Tian was repeatedly contradicted by two favorite women, and with the wine at noon, he finally broke out!

"Plap him!"

Fan Xiaoling spit out two words coldly.

Before Zhao Ba could say whether he would do it, Zhang Tian couldn't help howling, "Slap me?" Do you know who I am? Do you know who opened this club? Pump me? Believe it or not, I want Zhao Ba to lie down and go out today!"

The situation was out of control, and several people who were still in the private room panicked. Although they have not figured out the origin of Fan Xiaoling so far, are the people who can eat with the director, especially those who are easy? The two men hurried to dissuade Zhang Tian, while Xiao Yaojing stood between Fan Xiaoling and Zhang Tian and faced Fan Xiaoling, "Forget it, he drank too much. You and Zhao Ba can go!"

"No! I'd like to see if any of you can get out of here without my consent!"

"Let's go!" Although Zhang Tian is really annoying, he is still a classmate. Zhao Ba Neng doesn't want to make things too bad. Moreover, he is surrounded by classmates, and Weng Ting is also here.

Fan Xiaoling stared at Zhao Ba Neng fiercely, "I have no temper!"

In addition to a wry smile, Zhao Ba Neng really didn't know what to say. He pulled Fan Xiaoling out, but Zhang Tian kept howling.

"Are you driving here?"

"No, I came here in Xiaoming's car. How about you?"

"Where is my car!"

Looking in the direction pointed by Fan Xiaoling, Zhao Ba couldn't help laughing. This woman's taste is really unique. Zhao Ba can see a woman driving a Hummer, but this kind of courage alone is no longer what ordinary people can have. Even Zhao Ba felt that it was a test of his courage to let him sit in.

"No, stop them, don't let them go!"

Just as Zhao Ba could summon up his courage and prepare to get into Fan Xiaoling's car, Zhang Tian didn't know how to break free and ran down. He roared and ran. When he saw that Fan Xiaoling had already sat in the car, and Zhao Ba Neng was in the car, he immediately ran to his Phaeton.

"What is he going to do?"

Because it is convenient for Fan Xiaoling to drive, there are two rows of parking spaces on the left and right. Fan Xiaoling's Hummer is drilled in. Across a channel, his buttocks are almost oblique to the front of Zhang Tianhuiteng's car.

Seeing Zhang Tian starting the car from the rearview mirror, as if to stop them, Fan Xiaoling suddenly turned to Zhao Ba Neng and said, "I have a screwdriver. Why don't you come like last time?"

Fan Xiaoling has not forgotten that Zhao Ba can prick her tire with a screwdriver.

Zhao Ba Neng curled his lips, "His Phaeton is an explosion-proof tire, and the screwdriver is useless!"

"It's useless!" Fan Xiaoling looked back at Phaeton, which was already moving slowly, and tied his seat belt to himself. "Is Phaeton very strong?"

"Should it be, er, er, what do you want to do?"

In the huge engine roar, Zhao Ba can fasten his seat belt in a hurry, and the pink Hummer is reversing at a very fast speed. The huge and strong buttocks are adjusting the direction and heading towards the introverted front of Phaeton under the control of Fan Xiaoling!

"Stop, you will die!"

Zhao Ba can want to stop Fan Xiaoling, but unfortunately, he can't control Fan Xiaoling's anger now.

One foot on the accelerator,

"Boom!"

The movement was stopped. Zhao Ba can feel that his body was first pressed in the seat, and then it was bounced up, followed by the seat belt tightly.

"Fuck, Fan Xiaoling, you are a madman!"