Xue Xiang took the little guy from Fatty Liang's hand, and he was both complaining, annoyed and distressed. He complained that the little guy would dare to go out without saying a word. What was annoyed was that those bastards dared to use such a ruthless move on their little baby, and the fire of ignorance almost burned him out; the most was heartache, and his heart was sore, as if someone had taken a steel knife to shave his heart inch by inch. After a while, he began to blame himself for his sleepy bad things, and really wanted to slap himself a few times.

Unexpectedly, before Xue Xiang could take action, the little guy who was held in his arms broke the dam and the rain poured down. In an instant, thunder and lightning flashed, the earth shook, and the mountains began to breathe again. Xue Xiang couldn't help her to calm her breath and kept saying good things to coax her. After a while, the little guy stopped crying and said thrust and said, "Brother, they... snatched Xiaobai away, and even took... slid it with a belt, and tied its neck... wuwu..."

"Stop crying, stop crying, who will beat the little baby? Brother will definitely help the little baby back soon. Let's go and pick Xiaobai up home immediately. When you meet Xiaobai later, you cry. What should I do if Xiaobai can't recognize you?" Xue Xiang knew that taking the little guy to the hospital for treatment at this time was impossible. Seeing that she was seriously injured, she smelled the faint smell of alcohol in the air. When Fatty Liang washed her, she disinfected her and would not be infected for a while and spoke, but she felt a little relieved.

Sure enough, the little guy stopped crying as he listened to Xiaobai, and before Xue Xiang could ask questions, he sobbed: "It was us... who asked someone to drive us away while eating in the Western restaurant...that bad guy caught Xiaobai."

The little guy said this, Xue Xiang's right hand, holding one end of the cashier, suddenly tightened. With a click, he broke off a large piece of the old elm table. When the sound came, Fat Liang's cheeks suddenly became sore, and he didn't have time to feel sorry for the old thing that had been passed on for decades. He kept sucking in his heart and shouting, "My God, this is a lump of elm. If a person's head is not broken, it will be crushed. Don't make any death today."

Fatty Liang was not finished marveling. Xue Xiang thanked him, saying that the money for damaging the counter was sent over to someone. Before Fatty Liang could speak politely, he kicked the motorcycle, turned the front of the car, and rushed out of the door. The motorcycle ran out of Pang Pangle's door. Xue Xiang thought about it and drove towards the five-star teahouse. Speaking of which, this five-star teahouse was famous in the Yanei circle in Sijiu City, but Xue Laosan only heard of it. But he had never been there. Firstly, due to his identity, he was already a student and a cadre of the Beijing University of Beijing, and it was not convenient to enter and exit these places. Secondly, he really didn't want to have an entanglement with those young masters. He was originally a arrogant and charming person, and was generous and heroic, but he was most tired of these young masters and Yanei's evil deeds.

This time, the reason why Xue Xiang went straight to the five-star teahouse was not that he was sure that the young man in the Saifa was there. He wanted to go there to find someone, and find the only young man who knew that he had had an entanglement with the young man in Suifa. After all, Xue Xiang had only met with the young man in Suifa. He really didn't know when Sijiu City had such a thing, and it was difficult to find it. But that day, Wang Yong and Suifa Youth had a lot of contact with him, so he could only look for Wang Yong and ask about the source of the young man in Suifa. And the five-star teahouse where Wang Yong lived like this, the living place of a guy like Wang Yong, was naturally the best choice.

Xue Xiang held the little guy with his left hand and twisted the accelerator tightly with his right hand. The motor was like thunder and the speed was like electric power. The momentum was not terrifying. While Xue was concentrating on driving, he couldn't stop comforting the little guy. But the little guy was surprisingly well-behaved at this moment, he didn't cry or make a fist, pursing his lips and clenching his fists, and silently said he wanted Xiaobai.

Seeing that the little guy had almost lost his aura, Xue Xiang felt miserable and wished that the car would put wings on it, but he couldn't help but make sure to the little guy. He stabilized the body of the car with one hand and tried to let the car go straight along the line. This was the only way he could think of to shorten the time. Fortunately, the roar of this cool motorcycle was too loud, and the vehicle ahead was noisy from afar. Pedestrians came to see the huge motorcycle so fiercely and the person driving was a weird young boy, and he was playing with one-handed handlebars. No one dared to joke about his life. He made way out from afar, so he let Xue Laosan travel all the way.

When the motorcycle drove on Changning Street and passed Hongqi Square, the traffic and the traffic were suddenly dense. Xue Laosan still had a speed. The huge body was like a swimming fish under his control. He tore open a series of defense lines and rushed forward tenaciously. As he drove, Xue Laosan realized something was wrong. Why were so many cars honking at him along the way? So many people pointed at him? So many girls, and the girl blushed when she looked at him?

Xue Xiang was so terrible that he realized that something was wrong. He was actually driving naked and putting on shorts on his lower body!

It turned out that Xue Xiang was called out by Xiaowan on the bed. When he heard that the little guy was injured, he became dizzy and jumped out of bed and ran away. He was not wearing shoes or clothes. He drove all the way to Pang Pangle, and was anxious and could not even notice it. When Pang Pangle arrived, Pang Pangle Liang was afraid that the young master of the Xue family would get angry with him when he saw the little girl in the Xue family, so he did not dare to remind him. The little guy was both physically and mentally and would not notice it. Therefore, Xue Xiang did not realize that he was actually playing "running naked" in front of the Red Flag Square and Tianning Gate.

Fortunately, the underwear is full of big shorts and flat horns at this moment. The same is true for Xue Xiang. The wide shorts wrapped around the lower body is not cramped. Instead, they are strong and strong, with a twisted upper body exposed, which is quite eye-catching. Occasionally, they can see a blond girl holding the camera to aim at him. Xue Laosan sighed, but he couldn't stop it, so he just kept his head and accelerated. Who knew that the moment of sighing was captured by the blond girl. More than half a century later, a "President Xue's naked running photo" actually appeared in the museum of the British Empire, and was then stolen. He was bought by a mysterious republic at the Catex Auction House in Switzerland, causing a lot of diplomatic storm.

This is not mentioned later, let’s return to the book.

Xue Xiang ignored the surroundings of his erotic eyes and drove the car all the way, turned around Changning Street, and walked for a while. The five-star teahouse was looking away. The door face of the ten-meter-high was broad daylight, and through the glass door, you could see the bright lights and the figures inside. There was a long staircase in front of the five-star teahouse. After about ten levels, Xue Xiang drove to the front and looked at the little guy in his arms, his little lips kept twitching, as if he was enduring the pain.

At that moment, Xue Laosan bit her teeth and didn't care about the signboard of the unit under Chiqi Magazine. She just wanted to finish it quickly so that the little guy could be sent to the hospital. So she twisted the accelerator and rushed straight up. When she arrived at the revolving door, she waved the front of the car, stopped it, turned off the fire, got out of the car, and hugged the little guy and ran into the door.

Xue Laosan came in a fierce manner and was very disturbed. A group of people in the big teahouse were attracted by the roar of this powerful engine. Then through the glass window, he saw a man bumping in. Where could he see the eyes shift.

"Xue Xiang!"

"The third brother of the Xue family!"

"Third brother!"

“…………………”

In an instant, a mosquito gathering array was set off in the teahouse. Everyone was really shocked. After many twists and turns, Xue Laosan's reputation was already among the young yamen in the Sijiu City. He was considered the best. He was vaguely experiencing the third prince of the capital, "Jiang Chaotian, Shi Jianfei, and Wu", but Xue Laosan's reputation was rumored. The young men who really met Xue Laosan or dealt with Xue Laosan were very few. After all, before, Xue Laosan's reputation was only known in the circle of stubborn masters, and the yamen never looked at him very much, so naturally they wouldn't care. Later, the rumors spread to the world that Jiang Da Shao and Shi second brother seemed to have suffered from Xue Laosan's loss. At this point, Xue Laosan's reputation spread in the circle of stubborn masters.

At this moment, I suddenly saw Xue Laosan, who had never been in a five-star teahouse, and the group of yamen was extremely surprised, and the appearance of Xue Laosan was also very popular. The strange look was too, too, too, too tmd too much. These yamen were no longer able to describe it. Someone even asked his companions in a low voice, "It's a new popular beating (reading the second voice) dress in Sijiu City. Could it be that it will be as popular as that broken hair? As expected, it's so amazing. Xue Laosan is Xue Laosan. I'll be able to get all the clothes tomorrow..."

The golden sunlight shone on Xue Xiang's body, applying a layer of golden brilliance to his fair skin, a tall figure, a streamlined muscle, a hard facial features, and a pinch like a needle. The scene that was originally harmonious and pleasing to the eye was extremely strange, but was reflected by the evil aura brought by Xue Laosan's cold and frosty handsome face. The eyes of the hall were condensed on him. For a moment, the originally wide and noisy hall was silent.

Xue Xiang's eyes were like lightning, and he glanced at Wang Yong, who was sitting in the northeast corner and curled up and bowed his head. Just as he opened his mouth to shout, the little guy who had been trembling in his arms pointed his hand and suddenly said: "It's the Xiaobai they snatched!" The crisp voice was full of anger.

Xue Xiang looked along the little guy's direction, but saw four people sitting in front of the left side next to the glass window, one fat, one with one numb face, and a tall and strong man. The culprit was in front of him. In an instant, Xue Laosan's eyes turned red and he turned his steps straight towards the table. He walked slowly and steadily, as if he was accumulating something.

"Fuck nmd, it turns out that the little bitch called a helper. Brothers knocked him down. Donglai Shun was in charge at noon." Ma Fang saw that Xue Xiang was single, although she was tall and tall, in addition to her unique outfit, she immediately turned Xue Laosan into a domestic cat and shouted.
Chapter completed!