Chapter 196

Ye Fan smiled and looked at Wu Xiaoye in front of him. He was also surprised.

Compared with her, she is a girl who practices martial arts. How can she come to this place.

"This is my hobby. I attend it once a year to practice my craft."

Wu Xiaoye smiled sweetly, revealing two shallow dimples. His long eyelashes were very beautiful under his watery eyes.

Like a fairy coming down to earth, with an undisturbed breath of the world.

In this scene, Ye Fan swallowed his mouth and was restless. I have to say that Wu Xiaoye is really beautiful and moving.

And her ordinary girl is not the same kind of beauty. She belongs to the kind of flowers and bones in bud, sweet with a trace of delicacy, which makes people have a desire to protect.

"What's the matter, master ye?" Wu Xiaoye saw that ye fan was looking at him directly. He couldn't help catching a touch of cloud on his face. He bowed his head and said in some embarrassment.

"Cough." Ye fancai realized that he had some gaffes. He quickly took back his eyes, sat next to Wu Xiaoye, smiled and said, "your family is really rich. The participation fee of 500000 will be used as your hobbies."

"Oh, master, don't satirize me. It's only 500000. Isn't it easy for people like you who are talented and good at communication?"

Wu Xiaoye waved his tender fist slightly, covered his mouth and said shyly.

"Am I good?" Hearing Wu Xiaoye's answer, Ye Fan was slightly stunned and pointed to his nose in surprise.

After all, although they didn't contact for a long time, the little girl threatened to kill herself when she met for the first time.

Why, he suddenly changed his mind now. He felt that it must have nothing to do with curing her leg.

"Yes, it's rare for people like you to be handsome, have excellent martial arts and have humorous speech and behavior."

Wu Xiaoye looked at Ye Fan with envy and said from the bottom of his heart.

Since seeing ye fan defeat the poisonous dragon with her own eyes, the voice of domineering side leakage has been branded in her mind.

Since then, she has decided not to be a warrior like Ye Fan.

"Ha ha, I'm a little embarrassed when you say that." Ye Fan laughed and said with his scalp.

While they were talking about Sheng Huan, a tone full of fire medicine sounded in their ears.

"Ye ye, how can you play with friends who plagiarize rice? Those who can make friends with plagiarists are no three no four people."

Wang Jie came over with a jealous face, squinted at Ye Fan, and his face was full of two words.

"Wang Jie, who do I make friends with? It seems that you don't care." When Wu Xiaoye saw Wang Jie, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes and his face was cold for a moment.

"Ye ye, I'm for you. You think we're all college students. Can I lie?"

Seeing that Wu Xiaoye is favoring Ye Fan, Wang Jie immediately looks bad. With an anxious face, he wants to pull Wu Xiaoye's hand and signals her not to communicate with the plagiarist's friend.

Who is, before Wang Jie's hand fell, Ye Fan stood up, coldly pinched his Wang Jie's arm, and said in an extremely cold tone: "who does Wu Xiaoye make friends with? It seems that it's not up to you to care?"

"You, you let go." When Wang Jie saw that his arm could not move, his face became gloomy and looked at Ye Fan gloomily.

He is the rich second generation of the Wang family. When was he ridiculed by others and even cursed himself.

This is intolerable to Wang Jie, who is used to arrogance.

"Let go. Well, if you have any disrespectful actions after I let go, I'll waste your arm."

Ye Fan snorted coldly, slowly loosened his palm and calmly sat on the chair.

When Wang Jie saw this scene, he was angry and scolded by pointing to Ye Fan's nose: "you are just a friend of a plagiarist. What can you do? If I were you, I would break up quickly when I knew that the other party copied other people's works, because copying other people's works was originally a problem of character."

Then he sat opposite Wu Xiaoye and muttered with disdain: "what kind of dog are you looking for, what kind of beggar."

"Wang Jie, I think you are a college classmate. Don't go too far." Unexpectedly, Wu Xiaoye stood up angrily after hearing Wang Jie's voice, pointed to him and said.

"Wu Xiaoye, I'm all for you. Think about it. A plagiarism..." Wang Jie's face suddenly changed and hurried out to explain. Unexpectedly, half of the words were said.

There was only a "pop" sound, and five to clear palm prints appeared on Wang Jie's face, with clear stripes at a glance.

Because the strength is slightly large, so that half of Wang Jie's cheeks quickly turn red with the naked eye.

"You, you hit me?" Wang Jie stared at Ye Fan. He didn't seem to think that this bastard would suddenly start.

"I didn't? I've been sitting here. How can I hit you?" But ye fan was very confused and spread his hands blankly.

"Fart, if you didn't hit me, why would my face swell up?"

Wang Jie's anger quickly poured into his chest and looked at Ye Fan with gnashing teeth. His eyes wanted to cut him thousands of times.

"Ah, young man, you must show evidence when you speak. Look at me. The two people are at least one meter apart. My arms are not so long. If I want to fight, you must stand up, but I just didn't stand up, so I didn't hit you."

Ye Fan raised a sly smile at the corners of his mouth and quickly pretended to be innocent.

Wu Xiaoye giggled while teasing, because she was very close to Ye Fan, so the previous scene was clear.

What's more, the young man is still a master after tomorrow. Just as he really wants to slap Wang Jie, even if he is so far away, it's very easy.

"Yes, too." Who knows Wang Jie is mentally retarded. He seems to believe such a statement. His face shows a confused look, and turns his head to look around.

Just then, a crisp slap sounded.

Wang Jie's only half cheek swelled up again. He was stunned for a long time. His tone was trembling. He looked at Ye Fan tremblingly, his eyes swept around him, and finally said, "did you fight?"

"No..."

Ye Fangang is ready to shake his head and refuse.

Unexpectedly, Wang Jie brushed and stood up. The chair was connected. He stepped back a few steps. His face stared at Ye Fan's palm and roared, "fart. If you didn't beat me, why are your palms so red?"