Song Baojun said in surprise: "Or what you will do? I said you are so confused. I'm eating supper here all the time. You suddenly came out and made noises, causing trouble, pointing fingers like a resentful woman, who do you think you are?"

Yuan Shuang was shocked and then lost herself. She turned out to have no right to lose her temper at will.

He was repeatedly slapped by Song Baojun's cold words. Even though he considered himself a beautiful demeanor, his face was a little uneasy. After his instant loss, he immediately became unhappy and shouted: "I am a resentful woman? Please! How could I look like a resentful woman? Have I ever pestered you once after breaking up? Seeing your decadent appearance, I thought I was a love saint?"

Her voice was a little loud, and many students around her looked at them. She saw a pretty girl shouting at a boy with a helpless face. When she heard what the girl said, she seemed to belong to the abandoned party, and she couldn't help but feel surprised.

Why were the audience surprised? This is really a classic case of "a flower inserted on cow dung"!

Could it be that boy is really a love saint? Several girls secretly observed Song Baojun at the same time. At first glance, they saw that this guy seemed to be unpretentious. After looking closely, he seemed to have a little more flavor. His chin was sighing and his eyebrows were erect, and his side was quite polite. Takeshi Kaneshiro's temperament in the movie "Mountain Forest". It seemed that his magnetic voice was murmuring in his ears: "When we were closest, the distance between me and her was only 0.01 cm. Fifty-seven hours later, I fell in love with this woman."

I think it will be unforgettable to have a relationship with such a boy.

And some viewers also remembered that the one who sat opposite the naked ribs version of Takeshi Kaneshiro just now was another girl. The girl was extremely tall and had the same handsome appearance, but at some point the heroine in front of her changed one. Oh my God! It was indeed a love saint, such a powerful method.

Everyone has their own unique aesthetics. Yuan Shuang preconceived the idea that Song Baojun's penis is a otakus, and his impression is deeply rooted in his heart and cannot be changed easily, but others don't always think so. At least several viewers in the restaurant think that Song Baojun has a very elegant temperament, cold eyes, handsome cigarette holder posture, and wild body without a shirt. It is not inferior to movie stars.

Yuan Shuang ignored what the others were thinking and continued, "Okay! I saw you pitiful and wanted to help you, but now it seems that it is no longer necessary!"

"I don't feel pitiful. How can you tell that I am pitiful?" Song Baojun smoked a cigarette and smiled with a playful smile.

Yuan Shuang sneered: "I don't even have a decent piece of clothes. I just hid in a small restaurant for dinner so late. You still say you are not pitiful? I hate men the most because of a little frustration. Is it the least motivated to be a man because of a little frustration. Look at what you are now. Shouldn't you cheer up? I think there are many things that are attractive enough in college, such as study, exercise, and socializing. You don't do anything. Is it interesting to eat here with your shirtless? Actually, I'm sorry for you. I think we should be friends, not passers-by after breaking up. Have you ever thought about what to do after graduation? What plans should we do after we get into society..."

The more she spoke, the more gentle she became, and she could no longer hear any sarcastic meaning.

Yangyang said a lot, but saw Song Baojun lowering his head and gnawing a pig's trotter with a very focused expression. He used his hands together, staring at another steak on the plate, and wasn't listening to what he was saying at all.

Yuan Shuang was furious and shouted, "Hey! Song Baojun, are you listening?" Apricot eyes widened, her delicate nose slightly frowned, and her bright red lips were half open. Even though she was angry, she was still indescribable.

Song Baojun stopped eating and looked shocked: "Why are you listening? Can't you eat while listening? Is it a violation of the law? It violates morality? It violates ethics? It's both man and gods angry?"

Yuan Shuang was so choked by his string of rhetorical questions that he couldn't speak, and said fiercely: "Okay, I don't care about you anymore, I'll do whatever you do!"

Song Baojun took out a tissue and wiped his greasy lips, and the corner of his mouth was full of teasing smile: "I'm eating so hard, who wants you to take care of it?"

Yuan Shuang suddenly felt heartache that she could not control her heart. She was afraid that she would burst into tears after she stayed there. Yes, why did a boy who was obedient to her before become like this? Why did he seem to care about her at all? Why did things evolve to this point?

She took a deep breath, took out her wallet from her handbag, pointed out about seven or eight red hundred-dollar bills and placed them on the table, and said coldly: "I will treat you to this meal today, and I will buy yourself some clothes for the remaining money. I hope you can cheer up in the future."

That way, it was like two people who had divorced. The wife who married the rich again felt unbearable when she saw her ex-husband who was in a down-and-out and infatuated manner. She wanted to help him.

Several male audiences who were secretly paying attention to the movement couldn't help but clench their fists tightly, feeling inexplicably excited, thinking that this is life! Even if they broke up, the woman still came to pay for money. It was a life like a god. The other female audience couldn't help but curl her lips secretly, and she felt much worse about Song Baojun and said: Another soft rice king!

Before Song Baojun could say anything, a tall figure suddenly appeared behind him - Ye Jingchun, who had just returned from the bathroom.

"Song Baojun, who is she?" Ye Jingchun and Yuan Shuang asked in unison.

Ye Jingchun's tone was a bit like catching her husband's wife who was having an affair, and Yuan Shuang's tone also had a little more intention of provoking a gang and asking for guilt.

Song Baojun suddenly had one head bigger than two.

Ye Jingchun has a look that is not inferior to Yuan Shuang. She has a pure and gentle appearance, but her figure is far better. Her super gorgeous long legs are almost the target of all men's dreams. Especially Ye Jingchun wore a heroic tight sportswear today. If a girl's figure score is 100, then the ultimate beauty of her body has already been very impressive.

The two girls were eyeing each other and never gave in to each other. If their eyes could form a substance, then there would be lightning and thunder in the small Xiangxiang Pavilion.

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