Chapter 6188： I slap my wife

Therefore, the group of onlookers who watched lively and unsuspectingly, when they saw Zhang Xiaofan, thought about each one secretly in their hearts.

At this time, how should Zhang Xiaofan deal with such a difficult guy like Song Changhai?

In this regard, Zhao Yinger's girlfriend is also standing aside and watching indifferently!

In her own right, she looked at Zhang Xiaofan as disgustingly. Apart from looking at Zhao Yinger, Zhang Xiaofan looked at the eyes of others. It was almost the same as looking at the air.

This kind of humiliation that was ignored by the air also made her very annoyed, but she wanted to take a good look at what kind of ability Zhang Xiaofan had, which could capture Zhao Yinger's heart.

Just when many men and women in Yanjing University wanted to watch Zhang Xiaofan's jokes in secret, Zhang Xiaofan did not choose to let go.

I saw that his eyes fell lightly on Song Changhai's body, and his right hand was pulled slightly inward. The shy one was called unbridled, and he almost wanted to rub Zhao Yinger's weak and boneless body in his arms.

This made Zhao Yinger's face look shameful and flushed, but in the face of Zhang Xiaofan's overbearing heart and strength, she let Zhao Yinger's little struggle look so painless and itchy, only The shy and shy eyes continued to protest against Zhang Xiaofan.

"I said, I hit my wife, is it your business ?!"

Looking at Song Changhai who rushed in front of him, Zhang Xiaofan's expression on his face was still so stubborn, very disdainful, said.

"Who is your wife? Can't you talk nonsense?"

Zhao Yinger gave Zhang Xiaofan a nasty look. He really dared to say anything in front of an outsider. How did he face the eyes of others?

In this regard, Song Changhai froze slightly, seeing Zhao Yinger's pair of shameful couples like Ai Qing, his heart ignited a raging anger, making him anxious to strip Zhang Xiaofan in front of him.

"Boy, I don't care where you are sacred. If you want to get into the hospital just like that, then let Zhao Yinger go and let Lao Tzu go now!"

"I tell you, Zhao Yinger, but the woman I'm destined to marry, Song Changhai, is doomed!"

Song Changhai said these words, but Zhang Xiaofan hadn't had time to say anything, but in his arms Zhao Yinger's cheeky face turned cold.

"Song Changhai, I hope you can pay attention to your wording before you speak. I have nothing to do with you now, and I won't have anything to do with it in the future!"

Zhao Yinger's voice was utterly indifferent when he said these words, and it was fundamentally different from the kind of shyness and embarrassment when talking to Zhang Xiaofan, and the kind of shy expression shown by the girl.

At the same time, it also made Song Changhai feel fierce for a while. His chest was burning with anger, and Zhang Xiaofan's gaze ignited a blazing flame.

But Zhang Xiaofan didn't care about it. He held Zhao Yinger's slim waist, slowly stood up, looked calm and said.

"My wife is so beautiful, even if it is compared with Jiutian Goddess, it is even better."

"So, it's normal for my wife to chase someone. It's abnormal if no one chases it!"

Having said that, Zhang Xiaofan's tone was a little bit ...