How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 260 There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I raised my brows, but my heart (18)

   Liang Zhongshan had something to talk about with them, so he said to Wen Xien, "Go play with them."

   What fun is there with them, and they are not in the same circle.

   Wen Xien looked at Liang Zhongshan, and really didn't want to go there. Liang Zhongshan saw that this person was always here like a pillar, so he glanced at her again.

   "Anything else?"

   Wen Xien shook his head and looked at Liang Zhongshan eagerly.

   Liang Zhongshan frowned, "Why are you standing here when you have nothing to do? Go and play with them."

   "Xian, are you embarrassed to go over there? I asked that stinky boy to come and take you."

  Fan family owner was very enthusiastic, and asked the waiter beside him to call Fan Xian over.

   Fan Xian came to the side of the Fan family, and called the uncles next to them one by one, and paused when he saw Wen Xien next to Liang Zhongshan.

   "Father, did you call me over for something?"

   "Bring Sheen over to play, but stop bullying others."

Fan Xian looks good, and his two tiger teeth look very harmless when he laughs. He stepped forward and put his arms around Wen Xien's shoulders directly and intimately, "Don't worry, Xien and I have a good relationship, how could I bully her? You're right. Bar?"

   All the heat from his body was sucked away by Fan Xian's palm resting on his shoulders, and his broad knuckles gripped her fragile shoulder blades so hard that they almost crushed them.

  Wen Xien endured the pain and turned his face to look at Fan Xian with gloomy eyes.

  This kid is very strong, and like a dog, he likes to bite people. Wen Xien can't wait to throw his hand away and slap him again, but so many people can only hold back when they see Wen Xien.

   "Yeah." Wen Xien almost clenched his teeth out of these two words.

  Fan Xian brought her to the young masters just now. These people also looked at Wen Xien unhappy, and no one looked down on anyone, but no one dared to make trouble too ugly.

   At the very least, it’s a mouthful of fun.

   They are all Fan Xian as the boss, and the relationship between Fan Xian and Wen Xien can even be called bad.

   Wen Xien has settled down a lot recently. I heard they said that he was interested in some Liyuan actors. Let alone, without Wen Xien, Fan Xian felt that the fun would be much less.

   His favorite thing in the past was to trouble Wen Xien. He relied on Wen Xien to beat him, and often tricked Wen Xien into a small corner by himself and bullied her fiercely.

   Even if Wen Xien went to the back and found someone to beat him back, Fan Xian thought it was fun.

   "Yo! Isn't this Young Master Liang? How did you come to us?"

   "Come and sit down, Master Liang, please don't be polite, let's sit together and have a good chat."

   Those young masters speak yin and yang in a strange way, making their teeth ticklish.

   Fan Xian smiled, as if taking off the harmless mask in front of others, tilted his head and talked to Wen Xien with a smile, the voice that could only be heard by her was soft, but quenched with gloomy poison.

   "Little Master, let's have a good time."

  Wen Xien looked straight ahead, so hard that a small black halo appeared in front of him.

   The hand on his shoulder was squeezed again threateningly, and then Wen Xien slammed his hand down, with a delicate face and long eyebrows.

   pressed down, as if suppressing a fierce, sinister divine light that was obscure in his eyes.

   "I don't play with you."

   To say that Wen Xien's appearance can scare others, but he can't scare Fan Xian at all. On the contrary, he also thinks her expression is very interesting.

   Fan Xian stretched out his arms and put his arms around her shoulders again. This time, he tried so hard that Wen Xien couldn't shake his hands away, so he could only drag him to the sofa and sit down.

   The people sitting next to him were all having a good time with Fan Xian, and they all pretended to have a good relationship with Wen Xien, and their words were hidden in secret.

Wen Xien's eyes were downcast, and he didn't give any share to the crowd. He lifted the corner of his mouth coldly, revealing a hint of sarcasm, "Is there something wrong with your mind, this morning's feces, haven't you rinsed it out? I'm so far away. It smells bad."

Wen Xien's words are indeed cheesy, especially when he speaks swear words more crudely. The young masters of them all speak in a tactful way, and they won't say swear words easily. .

   But their good upbringing and so on became farts when they met Wen Xien.

   "You little dwarf, you don't look as good as my Laifu Gao, do you have any face?"

   What Wen Xien hates most is that people say she is short, even if she is not short, even slender, but she is indeed short among these tall young men.

   These young masters like to grab other people's pigtails and hold them tightly, from novels to adults.

   They didn't dare to say this in person before, but now there is only Wen Xien alone, and there is such a good opportunity to bully him.

  Wen Xien raised his eyes, squinted at the person who was speaking, pressed his eyebrows, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "It looks so ugly, it's a little bit out, why didn't I point it out."

   Seeing that the two were fighting in public, Fan Xian didn't care about watching the fun and quickly pulled Wen Xien who stood up.

   "You're fighting here, don't be afraid that your father will peel you off."

  If there is a real fight here and the matter is revealed, Fan Xian will definitely not be able to escape the beating of his family.

   Wen Xien sat beside him in disgust, looking like he didn't want to pay attention to him.

   Fan Xian couldn't see Wen Xien like this. He was an existence that could not be ignored no matter where he was, but when he came to Wen Xien's eyes, Fan Xian felt like he was garbage on the ground.

   This kind of feeling is very unpleasant, so the more Wen Xien doesn't want to pay attention to him, the more he has to join in to make people dislike him.

   "What are you doing so close to me? Are you sick?"

   "This is not your home. I can gather wherever I want."

   Although Wen Xien could scold, he couldn't bear Fan Xian's thick skin. He squeezed Wen Xien into the corner of a sofa, and the smile on his handsome and young face was also cheap.

   Those young masters all looked at each other, feeling very strange in their hearts.

They can find a different Fan Xian around Wen Xien every time. In fact, they all admire Fan Xian in their hearts, otherwise they would not bend down and call him the boss. All of their family backgrounds are top-notch, but they play with Fan Xian. For a long time, no one said that he was having a hard time, and he was convinced by those young masters whether he was a person or doing things.

  Sometimes Fan Xian is mature and stable and doesn't look like he is only sixteen years old, but when he meets Wen Xien, Fan Xian will be full of vigor at this age.

   Wen Xien's face was full of disgust, and it was annoying to see Fan Xian's face.

Good night

   (end of this chapter)