Chapter 127 The arrogant little hooligan

When facing Lei Zhengyang, Song Yingfei was cold and gritted her teeth. However, when she came to the photography room, she quickly gained Wu Xiaomin's approval. She whispered various suggestions to Wu Xiaomin, so that she could decorate her even more beautifully. The photos she took were amazing.

Lei Zhengyang accompanied Lei Qiuping. It has to be said that Lei Qiuping is not very short-lived, but he is tall, burly, and the unique temperament of a soldier. At this moment, the makeup artist's hands showed a bit of heroic spirit. This guy had no image at all. He sat on the sofa that made people rest with his legs up, holding a cigarette in his hand, floating clouds and fog.

"Zhengyang, Yingfei looks really good. She is not only one of the four beauties in Beijing, but also a business woman. You are lucky. It's not enough for others to pursue her. You have to keep a look!"

Although Lei Zhengyang came to accompany his third uncle, it was actually easy to deal with men's affairs and there was no need to do it at all. At most, he would just talk while Wu Xiaomin was putting on makeup.

She leaned on the sofa like Lei Qiuping, looking at the two girls not far away. At this moment, Song Yingfei rubbed her gentle smile lightly on her face. She was considered a peerless beauty no matter how she looked. But this kind of warmth had never been revealed in front of Lei Zhengyang. Maybe it was because there were too many grudges between the two and there was no way to resolve it!

Lei Zhengyang didn't know how to answer Uncle San, so he had to speak and be hoarse.

At this time, Wu Xiaomin came over, and Song Yingfei was very considerate in carrying the long skirt for her and swayed her back.

Women dress up three points in appearance and seven points in size. Although Wu Xiaomin looks careless on weekdays, she looks noble with makeup like this.

"Zhengyang, how about it? Aunt San is beautiful. Yingfei is really good. I can't recognize myself after she makes this happen." Wu Xiaomin was in a good mood. She forgot about Hua Yunyue's unhappiness for the time being. How could this be a wedding photo? And in a few days it will be a happy day for her to enter the wedding hall. She should be happy.

Lei Zhengyang smiled and said, "Aunt San, you asked the wrong person. You should ask Uncle San, so there is no need to ask. Look at the mouth of Uncle San, you will know how beautiful Aunt San is."

Wu Xiaomin looked at Lei Qiuping and saw him looking at him with a soul-skinned look, and couldn't help but smile. As a woman, being watched by the man she liked was of course a happy thing.

"Look at his stupidity, it's like he has never seen a beautiful woman in his life."

Lei Qiuping smiled awkwardly and blurted out a shameful sentence: "Wife, you are really beautiful now, better than when you were not wearing clothes."

Well, Lei Qiuping admitted that he said something real and didn't say it on purpose, but Lei Zhengyang couldn't help laughing at the first time. This third uncle, just have something to know, so why do you say it?

One hand had already grabbed Lei Qiuping's ears, and Wu Xiaomin was angry, but what she said was even more unbearable: "What do you mean is that I have a bad figure?"

Well, what she was angry about was not Lei Qiuping saying such shameful words, but the meaning of the words, thinking that she was not good-looking. These were really two very strong people.

Song Yingfei couldn't help it, but just smiled lightly, she accidentally saw Lei Zhengyang. Her smile suddenly stopped, her face turned, and she accidentally turned a little red. Because Lei Qiuping's words also made her feel a certain association, and she seemed to have revealed her body in front of a man.

She laughed and finally got the wedding photo happily. Lei Zhengyang didn't care, but Song Yingfei was so tired. But just like what she said to Lei Zhengyang, she would not refuse as long as it was her obligation, so she did not feel impatient. On the contrary, she became friends with Wu Xiaomin. Listening to Wu Xiaomin complaining about Lei Qiuping's faults, she smiled bitterly.

"Men are all morals. They don't wash their feet when they go to bed, and sometimes they don't even brush their teeth. No wonder they call them stinky men?"

"I always want to take advantage of me, as if we women should be bullied by their men when we are born. I'm so angry."

She still wants to marry if she is so angry that she wants to ask this question in her heart.

"If I hadn't been old and wouldn't have been able to marry him, I would definitely not have married him. Look at that stupid thing, who else wants him except me?"

Song Yingfei thought this sentence was reasonable. You two are indeed very compatible. Except for you, no one is interested in Lei Qiuping, but without Lei Qiuping, ordinary men really can't bear to you.

"Xiaomin, thank you Yingfei for your hard work today. Please invite her to a meal. In the future, we will be a family. We must first get to know each other and learn more. What do you think?" Lei Qiuping took off his outfit and felt light-hearted. He sighed in his heart that getting married is not an easy thing.

He wanted to come to marry, get a certificate, move a quilt, and sleep together, but he didn't expect that so many troubles, just accompanying Wu Xiaomin to shopping in the past month, he was so tired that he almost fell down.

The new house is ready, just next to the Lei family manor. The new villa specially built for them is connected to the Lei family, but it is separate. An Zhao Lei Qiuping said that living so close is to make a living from the Lei family in the future.

After the work was finished, Song Yingfei was about to leave, but Wu Xiaomin invited her to dinner, and she really had no reason to refuse. Although she didn't want to stay with Lei Zhengyang, she had no intention of resisting the Lei family and Wu Xiaomin in front of her. She thought about it and nodded in agreement.

But when they walked out of the door of the photography room, they encountered trouble. A few little hooligans drove a few cars and rushed over here to stop. They were dressed up one by one, either dyed red or green. I don’t know what they thought. They didn’t wear a cuckold enough, and even their hair was dyed green.

There were seven or eight people, two of them were non-mainstream, and their hair was also wisps and messy, but looking at their expressions, they were so excited that they probably had just come out of the hair dyeing hall. They came to the photography room to take a picture, preserve the most dazzling image at this moment and keep it as a souvenir.

The car passed by the four of them, which shocked them. Lei Zhengyang even hugged Song Yingfei in the waist and put her behind her.

Although I was unhappy, today was a happy day. Lei Zhengyang didn't want to cause trouble. Besides, it was really boring to have knowledge like this little kid.

If it were Lei Zhengyang and Lei Qiuping, it would probably be fine, but the problem is that they have two women around them, and they are two pretty women. Song Yingfei wouldn't say that one of the four beauties in the capital doesn't show up very much on weekdays. It's really not easy to see her charming.

Although Wu Xiaomin's makeup was washed, his charming charm still existed, showing considerable temptation. At this moment, a few little hooligans saw it and actually had the urge to tease him and suddenly blocked the four of them.

"Beauty, what a beauty. buddy, we are lucky today and we met two top-notch." The little hooligan shouted, "I have a crush on these two women. If you don't want to be beaten, get out of here."

Lei Zhengyang was so amused that there was such a top-notch person in the world. I don’t know if the sky is high and the earth is so great that the woman who likes him told him to get out?

Lei Qiuping also had such an expression. To be honest, he has lived in the capital for more than 30 years and has gained great knowledge today.

"It is your blessing for our young master Lang to take a fancy to you women. Why don't you get out of here? Do you know who we young master Lang is? His father is the director of the West District Police Department. You can tell you to take care of it." Another follower opened a serial talk. He seemed to be very confident about the so-called young master Lang's backstage and his tone was very arrogant.

The hooligan named Lang Shao was obviously very proud. He patted the little hooligan who had just bragged for him and said, "Xiao Shunzi, this woman is rewarded for you, I like that." He pointed his hand and it turned out to be Song Yingfei.

Lei Qiuping glanced at Lei Zhengyang and saw the evil light flashing in his eyes. He knew that he was angry and said, "I am an elder, and it is not convenient to take action. Zhengyang will teach them a lesson. Don't kill anyone, just make it a paralyzed."

Lei Zhengyang stepped forward and asked, "Do you like my woman?"

"What, can you have any other opinions?" The little hooligan was very upset when he saw Lei Zhengyang not afraid. In the past, as long as he had shown his identity as Shao Shao, almost no one in this western district dared not give face.

Well, Lei Zhengyang admitted that he was really angry. These little bastards were younger than him and even called him a boy arrogantly.

Lei Zhengyang had already passed by one kick, hitting the little hooligan's chest. This kick was angry and kicking the little hooligan's chest hard. With a scream, the little hooligan's body flew out and hitting a small car they were driving. With a loud "touching", the window glass was broken.

The little hooligan fell to the ground and fainted without even saying a word. Although he still breathed a sigh of relief, Lei Zhengyang promised that he would never have the chance to speak again. Since he didn't speak human words at all, what's the point of being able to say it?

"You dare to hit me, you know I am"

"It's your mother, you dare to think about my woman, you are so brave!" Lei Zhengyang took a step forward and reached the so-called young master Lang. He raised his hand and twisted his hand pointing at him, making a very crisp "click" sound, which was the sound of bone being twisted.

"Ah, help, help, kill, kill someone!" This guy let out a wolf howl, but Lei Zhengyang didn't let him go, and once again twisted his legs. To be honest, usually interrupting others' hands and feet would give him a chance to heal, but this time, Lei Zhengyang was completely and never thought of letting these people go.
Chapter completed!