When Liu Xiyue heard him describe the other person as an old lady, she was obviously helping her. She immediately became happy again, snorted, stuffed her clothes into the trash can in front of the woman, and said deliberately loudly: "What's so great about a torn piece of clothing? At home, I use this kind of clothes as a rag to wipe the toilet!"

Seeing that the woman was in a state of madness again, Song Baojun quickly pushed her out, and while picking up the 266 yuan handed over by the cashier at the cashier, he pretended to be chaotic and pinched a few handfuls of Liu Xiyue's tuns down. The touch was elastic, but it was enjoyable.

Liu Xiyue muttered in discomfort: "What are you pushing? She scolded me first! I obviously want to apologize, but she scolded me indiscriminately. Humph, would I be afraid of her? At worst, I can curse from now to tomorrow!"

Song Baojun was sweating profusely: "Okay, okay, you won. Haven't you seen that woman trembled all over by you?"

"Hmph, I'm going to be so angry that she vomits blood to win!"

Song Baojun made hundreds of dollars in vain, and did not want to stay for a long time, and he did not want to provoke such a delicate and delicate girl who was only centered on herself. As soon as he walked out of the street, he said, "Okay, after all, she was scared by you and got angry, so I'll say goodbye."

Liu Xiyue's clear black and white water-clearing eyes looked at him and said, "You haven't answered me yet, why are you in 'Lonely Prague'? I clearly remember that Longya and the others called you the instant noodles prince. You can survive if you have 60 packs of instant noodles a month."

Song Baojun almost choked to death by his saliva, and immediately looked disapproving and said lightly: "Uh, you know, Long Ya has a high opinion of himself and often looks down on other classmates. Not only did he say that I could only live on instant noodles, but he also said that Guo Jun and Ma Guodong in our dormitory are homosexual, and that Teacher Yang's wife was separated, his wife ran away with a man, and said you... Well, how can he believe his words?"

Liu Xiyue was indeed attracted by the attention, so she quickly grabbed his sleeve and asked, "What did Long Ya say about me?"

Song Baojun seemed very embarrassed: "It's nothing, it's just, it's..."

"Tell me quickly, mother-in-law, believe it or not, I will hit you!"

Song Baojun frowned and after a long time, he made up his mind and said, "Well, Long Ya said that the two women you and Xie Qilu were pursuing him, you... you have given him abortion twice. Hey, don't look at me like this. It's not what I said, it's what Long Ya said."

Liu Xiyue gritted her white teeth and her face kept twitching, "Okay, Long Ya dares to slander me. I must make him die beautiful."

Song Baojun laughed secretly, but said, "Maybe he is bragging in front of us men. He can't do it really, so don't take it to your heart. Alas, Long Ya, this guy is so good at bragging or not, just joke about such things."

Liu Xiyue walked towards the parking lot without saying a word.

Song Baojun was stunned for a moment and went in the opposite direction to look for the bus.

After waiting for a long time, the No. 5 bus heading to Mingyang District never arrived. A fiery red Porsche 911 twisted its butt and stopped in front of it casually. The window slowly opened and half pulled. Liu Xiyue sat in the driver's seat and said lightly: "Come up!"

Song Baojun saw that the street was empty behind him, and he was the only one standing in the sun, staring blankly. The beautiful woman Liu was obviously talking to her and hurried into the car.

The interior of the car is exquisite and luxurious. The front plate is made of Bavarian walnut, polished and smooth, and inlaid with a large number of complex silver threads, which is very beautiful and luxurious. The cushion is the softest fur on the belly of the ring-horned deer produced in the German Black Forest. It is gentle and soft. When you sit in it, you feel like you are sitting in the clouds.

Did Song Baojun ever see such a luxurious scene? He quickly pursed his lips and looked ahead to avoid showing his timidity.

"Fit your seat belt." Liu Xiyue put a pair of panda sunglasses on the bridge of her nose and asked lightly: "Do you want to go back to school? I'll give it to you."

Song Baojun thought that his parents and sister were not at home, and it was not much fun to go home. It was better to go back to school, so he nodded.

Liu Xiyue started the car with a smile on her face and said, "I found that you had some tricks just now. First, I gave the money to the woman. Once she took the money, it means that she would admit to ending the dispute. No matter how we deal with that piece of clothing, it is our business. But we threw that piece of clothing in front of her, which is equivalent to shoveling her face. Song Baojun, you did a good job."

Song Baojun dug out a piece of his boss's nose and wiped his fingers on the leather seat cushion, and said, "I just want to calm the quarrel as soon as possible, because your shrew's style seriously affects the glorious image of our Chinese Department's Ancient Chinese Professional Class. If it is promoted, I'm not embarrassed to go out."

Liu Xiyue suddenly turned her face coldly and looked at him: "You said I am a shrew?"

"Did I say it?" Song Baojun felt the murderous intent in the girl's eyes and explained with a smile: "In fact, shrew is a complimentary word. As the name suggests, shrew refers to a fierce woman. What does harshness mean in the Kangxi Dictionary? One is fierce but unreasonable, and the other is courageous and courageous, which can be said to be a dual meaning. We can also understand it this way, you are a courageous woman, and a beautiful shrew with a beautiful appearance."

Liu Xiyue couldn't help laughing and said, "As the shrew you said, isn't that good?"

"Well, yes, you are a shrew, the most beautiful and charming shrew in the school." Song Baojun's tone was unwavering.

"Okay!" Liu Xiyue said loudly: "So from today on, I am a shrew, the shrew is me, I am a shrew!"

It happened that the car stopped in front of the traffic light, and her voice was very loud again. The drivers of several cars around looked at this side in surprise.

Liu Xiyue suddenly felt that she was speechless and glared at Song Baojun with a red face. She was shocked until the green light came on.

"Song Baojun, you must have done it on purpose, right?"

"I just praise you. Others are not from Chinese. How can they understand the profoundness of Chinese? They can't hear the rich connotations of it, so why bother with them? Why should a shrew care about other people's eyes?"

Liu Xiyue's face became redder and she almost screamed: "Song Baojun! You still said!"
Chapter completed!