Chapter 697： You train me as a tendon!

"Maybe, he will come to the door to seek revenge."

"If that's the case, wouldn't it be bad!"

After hearing Zhang Xiaofan's words, Zhao Yanying opened her mouth subconsciously and wanted to refute.

But when it came to my lips, I didn't know where to start for a while.

Seeing Zhao Yiying's speech jam, Zhang Xiaofan continued, Tao said.

"So it's like taming dogs like robbers."

"You have to knock them down all at once, afraid."

"You beat them down, you're scared."

"They will have long memory in the future, and naturally they will not come to trouble us after long memory!"

"Using violence to suppress violence is actually the same truth."

"With such people, you can't give them a good look."

"Otherwise, they wouldn't be grateful for your kindness, Dade."

"Instead, these people will subconsciously think you are good."

"By then, maybe it will get worse."

"Keep your nose up!"

When Zhang Xiaofan saw Zhao Yingying, he did not refute what he said before.

At the moment, another fire was added, said.

"Well, Xiaofan, what you said makes sense."

"However, I still feel that your previous behavior was too violent."

"In the future, you can still use less violence, so use less violence."

"In case, you have to meet someone better than you."

"What shall we do then?"

Zhao Yingying nodded, although she also agreed with the reason Zhang Xiaofan said earlier.

However, out of concern for his boyfriend.

She finally did not forget to tell her again.

"Hey, someone better than me?"

"nonexistent!"

"Only I am better than them, how can they be better than me!"

Speaking of them, Zhang Xiaofan reached out and held Zhao Yingying directly in his arms.

She put her face on the crystal-like ear beads of the girl, and deliberately made the bad breath.

"You are the husband and me, the tendon meat is white!"

It's around five o'clock in the afternoon, when the sunset is full.

At this time, Zhao Xiaoying's petite body was bullied by Zhang Xiaofan in her arms.

Black hair dangled from her ears.

The sunset slanted on the girl's pretty face.

As if to make it shrouded in a layer of soft, elegant halo.

Especially at this time, look down through Zhang Xiaofan's perspective.

You can clearly see that Zhao Yanying's slender back neck.

Because of shyness, a little red skin.

And the soft and slender virgin fluff.

It makes people feel pity for their hearts.

For a while, Zhang Xiaofan was a little foolish.

In my heart, I couldn't help being filled with a sweet happiness.

Holding Xiaoren in his arms, Zhang Xiaofan has never been more satisfied than he is today.

There is a sense of satisfaction from all over the world.

"Xiao Fan!"

Zhao Yingying herself was thin-skinned, and now Zhang Xiaofan was in the arms of Zhang Xiaofan.

The posture is so ambiguous.

In addition, the passers-by and pedestrians stopped and stopped.

Looked at them.

This can not help but make the girl feel more ashamed.

Can't help but be in Zhang Xiaofan's arms and start a small struggle.

However, in return, Zhang Xiaofan tightened the girl tighter.

Slim waist.

The boy acted like he was rubbing a girl into his chest.