"So the headquarters is a nightclub..." Jingmin said with a smile, opening the car door gracefully, watching it foolishly, and lying on her seat with her head tilted. Yuanzhiyi was so angry that she really had the potential to be so angry that she could be so angry that she could be so angry that she could be. She snorted, then slowly walked out of the sports car, shook her bangs charmingly, and turned her eyes to Jingmin, who was still lying in the sports car, "Do you want to turn into a roast chicken..."

Jingmin stood up and walked towards the headquarters without saying a word. All that were left were Lan Fanting, Ling Qiuying and Yuan Zhiyi.

Ling Qiuying glanced at the gangsters of the Lengpo Gang coldly. Seeing that they were covering their wounds and still screaming, she suddenly spit out a few words: "I can't help but feel weak." Qiao Junxi, it seems that your subordinates are not very powerful, just wait to die...

Yuan Zhiyi looked at Ling Qiuying who was walking past her with a little confusion. Seeing her playing cards on her face, she complained unhappily: "Why are you so cold, don't care about me, a beautiful girl..."

Lan Fanting was speechless. It seemed that Yuan Zhiyi's narcissism, which sometimes doesn't exist, was coming again.

Lan Fanting passed by Yuan Zhiyi's side and patted her arm gently. Her smile could be seen clearly, "Beautiful girl, you're leaving..."

Yuan Zhiyi hugged Lan Fanting's arm like a joke, "Let's go..."

Who knew that this entry would be petrified on the spot.

Min Yunxuan walked quietly, holding the wine glass gracefully in her hand, as if the things in front of her had nothing to do with her. Jingmin saw Mu Tengying, Qiao Junxi and the drunk Ou Qianjun were a little confused. Ou Qianjun was still holding the broken glass bottle in her hand, swaying there. It seemed that it wasn't the Leng Po Gang who came to find fault, but because Ou Qianjun was venting after drinking...

Qiao Junxi saw Ling Qiuying clearly, and in addition to being shocked, he was also surprised. He looked at Ling Qiuying in a daze: "You..."

"You guys are too much." Ling Qiuying said something first, glanced at Qiao Junxi who was standing in disdain, and looked at the stray cat-like Ou Qianjun with a pointed pen. What Ou Qianjun did to Chen Qianxue is something he can never compensate, and it will always be Chen Qianxue's heart pain...

Even if he falls in the future, he deserves it. Moreover, he should be more serious, and it is best to fall to the point of wandering on the streets!

"..." Qiao Junxi held Ou Qianjun with one hand, but her eyes were always on Ling Qiuying.

Mu Tengying quietly looked at Lan Fanting who had just come in. Looking at Lan Fanting's carefree expression, he was confused.

Why did Lan Fanting appear at this time?

Why is Lan Fanting with those transfer students?

Why? Many, many, many whys...

Confused, looking at Lan Fanting at this moment, he had many problems.

I really want to go forward and ask her all the questions...

However, now they seem to think that they are coming to find fault, and it is all the blame for this guy Ou Qianjun...
Chapter completed!