Chapter 307 (2/2)
Several pairs of eyes looked at Zhao Yue at the same time.
Yan Jinyun's eyes were cold.
Yan Jinyu's eyes are smiling.
Other people... Have complicated eyes.
It's like watching a fool.
Many people know what happened in the underground circuit that day.
Because it was a weekend, Boyu middle school didn't have classes. Boyu middle school, an aristocratic college, was mostly the children of a big family.
No class, how many will be obedient in school reading?
The biggest underground racetrack in Beicheng is one of the most popular places for the children of rich families in Beicheng. What's more, it was Luo Yikun's group that day. Naturally, many rich children from the same school were invited.
Who doesn't know that the owner of the underground racetrack gave a death order, and what happened that day can't be told?
How dare Zhao Yue
Zhao Yue was also run into by Yan Jinyu for a long time in the courtyard. He even dared to come back to find Yan Jinyu again. What's not a fool?
By so many people staring at, Zhao Yue heart a cool, and then on Yan Jinyu smile eyes, there is a chill spread to the four limbs.
The bones were aching.
She didn't forget the scene of Yan Jinyu's reckless driving! Did not forget their car was hit into ruins, Yan Jin Yu specially came to warn them that words! I didn't forget the fate of the imperial capital Qiu family!
She just
Only to vent their anger, but forget that this is not the person she can provoke! Even if she had to deal with it, she had to be careful!
Feng Yuan sneered: ”Zhao Yue, you have a lot of courage.”
”Miss Zhao, do you miss it? Want another race? ” Yan Jin and Yu are smiling.
”No, no, no, no, I just mentioned it when it suddenly occurred to me. I didn't mean anything else.”
”Yes? Does Miss Zhao not know that the news of that day has been ordered not to spread Huo Xuan did it. Although she never mentioned it to Huo Xuan, it doesn't mean that she has forgotten it.
As for the intention that Huo Xuan does so, although she does not know, also guessed 7788.
not hurt the important essentials.
”It's better to take it for granted.”
”Zhao Yue, you are also a positive person who has been taught a lesson. You should know what kind of Temper I have. I didn't go to you to settle accounts. I didn't pay attention to you. Don't come back to me to find a sense of existence. Otherwise, I'll settle new accounts and old accounts together. I'm afraid you and the Zhao family can't bear it. ”
”After all, I have a backing.”
”Brother Jiu, I don't think I need to introduce him more? He's a lot tougher than I am
Not only Zhao Yue, the client, but also many people who heard Yan Jinyu's words unconsciously shivered.
The ninth master
Who can afford it?
”Yes, I'm sorry. I really don't mean anything else. I hope Miss Yan doesn't take it to heart.”
See Zhao Yue this pair of fear unceasing appearance, Yan Jin Yu light hiss.
Really, these people just have to be scared to be safe.
She's doing business. What's the point?
Fortunately, her goal was almost achieved.
Laughing innocuously, ”don't be nervous. It's frightening you. I'm a man who has no family to rely on now. How dare I be too proud in front of brother Jiu? If he thinks my affairs are too much and too troublesome, and doesn't want me, who can I ask to cry? ”
”In fact, if you really want to know, I can't even drive a car in the information about me that you have found, and why I can drive a car and have good driving skills, I can't tell you that.”
”Why else? I'm gifted. ”
Zhao Yue
Others: ”I'm not sure.”
”After I went back to Yan's house, nine elder brother's people took me to play twice, and I learned it. Isn't it very gifted?”
Luo Yikun and Yan Jin are far away and speechless.
Tan Shiyun, who stands behind Yan Jinyu, also talks.
Zhao Yue stiff face, ”is very talented.” Some gnash their teeth and dare not show too obvious, it looks very awkward.
After that, no one spoke.
The line reached Yan Jinyun.
Feng Yuan retreats automatically to let Yan Jinyu go first.
Then according to what I said just now, Yan Jinyun introduced the dishes suitable for her taste, and Yan Jinyu made three dishes and one soup.
A few people will find a place to sit down.
The long table for ten people was almost full.
Yan Jinyu and Luo Yikun, together with Yuan Xi and Bo Lang, were four, three, nine in all.
Nobody said anything. The atmosphere was very delicate.
Luo Yikun, after all, has Xu GUI. He is one of his own. Yuan Xi and Bo Lang, two lonely people, actually come to join the table. It's a little
In a word, not only themselves, but also other people who ate in the canteen were shocked.
At this time, it is the most unlikely person to speak first to break the delicate atmosphere.
Sitting on the edge, there are two places away from Yan Jinyu. Bo Lang, who is sitting opposite Yan Jinyu, suddenly looks up at her and says, ”Miss Yan, what's the taste of the food in Boyu middle school?”