Shenhao: Green Tea blames me for changing my heart after licking the dog inappropriately?

Chapter 152



Chapter 152

Uh~

The sudden situation made the atmosphere of the scene a little solidified.

Everyone looked at each other.

Lu Yuan's family and Gong Zhiyong were a little inexplicable.

What the hell is going on?

"Miss, you can eat things indiscriminately, don't talk nonsense, be responsible!" Yang Ming said lightly.

I don't mind how you misunderstand, but it's a bit too much to slander indiscriminately in front of people.

This woman obviously didn't hear the conversation between Yang Ming and Lu Yuan and Gong Zhiyong when she entered the door just now, otherwise she would definitely not react so much.

And now, she is biting to death and thinking that she is a fool who covets her body.

"Nonsense, Gong Bureau, you're a policeman, hurry up and arrest this dead pervert!"

Gong Jiantao's face was full of doubts: "Yang Ming, what the hell is going on? Why did Shen Bichi say that you were following her?"

"Yang Ming, Gong Ju, do you know him?" Shen Bichi was also stunned.

"Bichi, what's going on?" Lu Yuan also asked.

"Teacher Lu, do you know him too?" Shen

Bichi looked shocked, and seemed to realize that he would be wrong.

Hmph, what about acquaintance, when I was downstairs, I used such a lame excuse to make it clear that I was gluttonous with the old lady's body, and now I just happened to let him run into it.

Gong Zhiyong, a dignified director, how could he know this kind of stinky dick?

Shen Bichi slandered, looking at Yang Ming's gaze did not change because Gong Zhiyong and Lu Yuan knew him.

After all, in the eyes of people like her, people like Yang Ming know Gong Zhiyong at most, that's all.

There could not be any deeper relationship.

"He's my student just like you!" Lu Yuan said.

Shen

Bichi fully reacted at this time, no wonder this kid was wearing a school uniform.

She knew that Lu Yuan was now working as a teacher in the fourth year of high school, so she said that this kid was still a repeat student who had no interest?

She must have known that Gong Zhiyong was Lu Yuan's student, and something had been asked of Lu Yuan, so Lu Yuan brought him to see Gong Zhiyong today.

It must be like this, Lu Yuan was a good man before, and he couldn't stand the pleas of others with a cold face and a soft heart.

Thinking like this, Shen Bichi became more and more disdainful of Yang Ming.

Do you dare to burn high incense like me?

It turns out that Lu Yuan and Gong Zhiyong didn't invite her to come at all today.

She asked Gong Zhiyong for help, but she couldn't contact her directly with her own relationship, and she happened to learn that Lu Yuan was here to eat with Gong Zhiyong today, so she came uninvited.

After all, they are all classmates and students, although Gong Zhiyong and Lu Yuan don't like Shen Bichi, they are not easy to drive people out.

So there was the scene where Yang Ming came in, Shen Bichi, who was not welcomed, was playing with his mobile phone there, while Gong Zhiyong and Lu Yuan were talking and laughing by themselves, until Shen Bichi saw Yang Ming.

Yang Ming also realized at this time, it turned out that Shen Bichi was also Lu Yuan's student back then, and it seemed that he was in the same class as Gong Zhiyong.

I have to say that although the same teacher taught it, the gap between people is still quite large.

Although Gong Zhiyong is in a high position, he has never put on a stand as a director in front of him.

And this Shen Bichi is dressed in fake and shoddy luxury goods, but he is pretending to be a noble and celebrity, and he likes to use his nose to people.

Yang Ming also didn't want Lao Lu to come to the stage.

So he smiled and told everything that happened downstairs.

"Fart, still pretending there, obviously you covet my beauty!" Shen Bichi did not relent.

Maybe he felt that what he couldn't do with Lu Yuan was done by such a dick, which made him very unhappy, and the more he looked at Yang Ming, it was unpleasant.

Yang Ming shrugged his shoulders and did not argue.

Gong Zhiyong waved his hand: "Okay, old classmate, my fair lady and gentleman, even if our little junior brother thinks you are beautiful and it is not a sin to talk to you, right? This shows that you are attractive, if you really talk about tracking, then it is really not enough, after all, I asked Teacher Lu to come over today, and I told you in this box early in the morning, but it is your old classmate, I am very surprised to be uninvited

~" "Uh~" Shen Bichi's face froze there for a moment.

She came uninvited, but why did Yang Ming come over on Gong Zhiyong's own initiative

? Hmph!

Want to deceive the old lady

? Would you invite a poor student to the first bureau chief?

Shen Bichi thought he was smart and thought that Gong Zhiyong was helping Yang Ming to relieve the siege, and the purpose was not to embarrass Lu Yuan.

After all, everyone knows that he Director Gong respects his teachers, especially Lu Yuan, a teacher who has the grace of knowing things, and respects him very much.

"That's okay, since Gong Ju said so, then I don't want to say anything more, but I advise you, junior brother and sister, don't keep staring at people when you see a beautiful girl in the future, you will be regarded as a sexual harassment pervert!"

Shen Bichi's face was full of disdain, and his mouth was full of disdain.

It doesn't matter if it's good, but it's all sarcasm in the words.

Yang Ming is not a coward who can't fight back, scolds and doesn't talk back.

He smiled faintly: "Sister Bichi is too worried, generally what I can keep staring at is at least my girlfriend's fairy-level beauty, like you, a fake and shoddy four is not like a pretend to be a celebrity, if it weren't for today's chance to meet me, I really wouldn't take a second look, but it's really not that I belittle you, your style is the most suitable for standing on the street to attract customers, and ensure that business is prosperous and make a lot of money!"


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