Chapter 261 (1/2)

”Later, he opened a live broadcast to prove his innocence. The camera only focused on his hands. The hands were slender and white. The cattle were approved by 666. The hand speed was very fast. It was not the speed that ordinary people could achieve. How to shoot the head! One shot! Everyone fell to the ground into a box! There were so many people challenging him that day! He was stunned that he ranked first in the killing list with his ultra-high killing numbers Name! ”

”At that time, the whole game circle, the TV circle, including our anchor circle, exploded. WOW! The live broadcast was unprecedented. If it came late, it couldn't get in at all. The live broadcast platform was blocked into a dog!”

”Later... He didn't play this game very much. He only appeared once in a while. Unexpectedly, he would meet the great God of scarf tonight. It's so happy! It's lucky!”

Pan Dongzi is a popular anchor, ranking fifth in the district. He is usually very popular.

People in the game circle are very conceited and pretentious.

Because this is a circle that speaks by strength.

Song Yan seldom heard pan Dongzi admire or praise anyone.

This is the first time!

His face was shocked. ”Is it really so awesome?”

Before pan Dongzi on the other side answered, he heard the door ring, and then his big boss opened his long legs and walked towards the small table where Ruan Su was located.

”Hey, I won't tell you. I have something else to do!”

He quickly hung up and followed him.

I was just listening to gossip. I don't know if the young master bothered him.

Song Yan looked at Bo Xingzhi quietly. The man was wearing a black shirt and a pair of black trousers.

The night wind caressed and blew the broken hair in front of his forehead, making his forehead fuller and smoother.

At this time, a pair of eyes were suffused with blood that only stayed up late, and the jaw lines were smooth and firm, showing a charming man's breath.

Song Yan couldn't help looking at it for several times.

The young master of their family, such a noble and pressing man, unexpectedly appeared in the street of the night market stall.

It just doesn't fit in here. It's as eye-catching as standing out from the crowd.

Bo Xingzhi's bloodshot eyes looked at the kebab on the table.

At this time, Ruan Su and Liang black and white brothers have put down their mobile phones.

Each picked up a string and sent it to his mouth.

They all put a bowl of hot and sour powder in front of them.

There is a layer of hot red oil floating in that bowl. Just looking at it, you can imagine how hot it is.

Including the string they eat, it is also sprinkled with a lot of red pepper powder.

Ruan Su only felt that two eyes were staring at her. She raised her eyes and was facing the man's bloodthirsty eyes.

She was a little stunned. The corner of her eyes and the tip of her eyebrows were a little unruly. She raised a string to thin line and said lazily, ”do you want to eat?”

Bo Xingzhi looked at her with distant eyes.

He didn't know why he got off the bus. He had made up his mind to stay away from her.

But seeing her sitting in such a place full of fireworks, he couldn't help but want to get close to her.

His face was expressionless, and his voice floated into Ruan Su's ears with the night wind. If he wanted to refuse, it suddenly became, ”good.”

He crowded to the small round table with song Yan.

The small round table is very small. Originally, Ruan Su and the three of them just got together.

Now there are two more tall men with long legs. The two men are particularly oppressed, especially thin.

Ruan Su blinked her beautiful eyes. Her eyes were standard apricot eyes. They were round and bright. She thought of the sink that was smashed by a man's fist in the club a few days ago.

The eyes subconsciously float on the thin hand.

Sure enough

I saw a wound on the back of the man's hand, which had scabbed.

Ruan Su's eyes and tail floated a trace of awkward contempt.

Why did the man run after her secretly in the middle of the night?

The president ate the night market stall with great relish.

He took a mutton kebab and put it into his mouth. The mutton was scorched and fragrant. Sprinkled with cumin and chili powder, it unexpectedly tasted good.

Compared with Bo Xingzhi, song Yan usually has a great smell of fireworks. He still likes drinking beer and making a string or something.

I began to eat it impolitely long ago.

Who doesn't know their young master's picky stomach. This one is not right, and that one is not delicious.

Just... In front of Miss Ruan, the young master can eat normally!

Look, the young master used to only eat the food cooked by Miss Ruan. Now it has become that as long as he is around Miss Ruan, everything with her breath is delicious!

Young master, this is a disease. It needs treatment!

He said he wanted to leave Miss Ruan, but his body, his stomach and his heart were inseparable.

I don't know what the young master thinks every day. It's fun to play this on-off game?

Song Yan said he didn't understand.

What was originally ordered for three people now has two more big men.

Ruan Su had to order Liang Hei, ”order some more Beef Kebabs, roast duck intestines, roast gluten and streaky pork.”

”OK!” Liang Hei immediately got up to find the boss.

The thin line is high, the legs are long, the table is low and the stool is low.

It's hard for him to bend his long legs, especially his hand-made pants and international famous shirts.

But... He doesn't seem unwell.

He has ignored the mismatch between himself and here, and his psychological satisfaction is irreplaceable.

Recently, he can't eat well and sleep well. The whole person is haggard.

But fortunately, the spiritual power is still very strong. It seems that you never know sleepiness.