Chapter 1461： How much is the number, how much is the superior (1/2)
Wang Qiaoyu felt that his nasal breath was noble now.
Wang Qiaoyu held the mobile phone in his hand and raised it high, then raised his hand towards the man who had just come in from the coffee shop door, shaking the mobile phone with his hand twice.
”Brother! I'm here!” This shouted, all the people in the coffee shop came over and felt the attention. Instead of being shy, Wang Qiaoyu looked up at the golden-yellow stained eyes. Cockscomb hair style man.
The man with a golden-colored crested hair walked like a little jumble, bumpy, and every step seemed to be like a rogue rogue when he was teasing a beautiful woman, so that outsiders would want to poke him.
”Sister Qiaoyu, what are you calling me to do?” The man with a crested head looked as high as he did, and he glanced at Wang Qiaoyu, and then he asked very questioningly.
At that time, the man with a crested head also put his hands in his trouser pockets, and it was as if no one in the world was better than him.
When Yun Jian sat at the same place and heard Wang Qiaoyu calling her brother, she recalled that when she was in the haunted house, Wang Qiaoyu thought that her brother was doing things under the Falcon Hall.
She will go back to check out the Falcon Hall, but she does n’t manage much now, because Xu Zetian's ability is very good. Now the Falcon Hall is the first gang of Zhejiang Province, and the former first gang boss of Zhejiang Province Han Biao is on the side. Subsidy Xu Zetian.
So now Yunjian is really a veritable shopkeeper.
Perhaps because Wang Qiaoyu shouted that the man with a crested head was from the Falcon Hall, Yun Jian looked up at the man with a crested head.
”Huh, brother, you don't know. Someone bullied me in the haunted house just now!” Wang Qiaoyu opened her mouth and was full of nonsense.
”Who bullied me, sister Qiaoyu? Stand up to Laozi!” People who have a little influence these days are used to feeling that they are superior, and the chicken-headed man yelled at Wang Qiaoyu.
”It's she who is her! It is she who bullied me! You must be angry with me! Take your identity and crush her! You better scare her!”
Wang Qiaoyu and the man with a cockscomb drank one brother, one sister, and the words came and went, and no doubt they were targeting Yunjian.
”Is she bullying you? Okay, sister Qiaoyu, my brother must do this evil for you ...” The last sentence was stuck in his throat like this, the man with a crested head saw Yunjian. When Zhang exquisitely beautified his face, the whole man was snoring at the origin.