"Oh, I'll go, don't touch my beard! This is all real hair!" Yi Ruchang finally snatched his real hair and beard from Jiang Meiren's hand, but several of them were taken away and left in Jiang Meiren's hand.

After touching his scalp with distress, Yi Ruchang couldn't help but sigh that it was so "not easy" to survive. He almost wrote a song "Sweet Sorrow" and burst into tears on the spot.

Not only him, Jiang Anzhi is also melancholy! No, where did the good man who was rough and smooth before, who was at least smooth? After Jiang Anzhi shook his hand in disgust, he said even more surprised: "Ah? I'll go, have you washed your hair?"

Yi Ruchang recalled that it was the day before yesterday, oh no, it was the day before yesterday. Anyway, he must have washed it once this week. Jiang Anzhi, you, an old woman, dared to dislike my hair. She gave her a white look, Yi Ruchang sarcastically said: "You have time control, you are almost thirty, are you married? Are you married? Tsk tsk tsk, tell me, why are you so irritable now?"

"Shut up, I have a bad temper and care about what you do. You are older than me. You have the ability to say to me! I am called mature, otherwise, who would play the little white rabbit every day and let someone protect me?" Jiang Meiren was touched and felt a little aggrieved.

Yi Ruchang was about to say that you came to me, but it happened that Ningning and Mo Li came out.

Jiang Anzhi pushed his glasses in surprise, looked up and down at Ningning, and then his temper calmed down. He asked with a smile: "Yo it seems that I blamed you wrongly. Why didn't you say earlier that your daughter is so old?!"

Ningning had a long eyebrows, pouted her mouth, and replied with dissatisfaction: "Who is Ruru's daughter! My name is Ningning, my dad is much more handsome. By the way, who are you, Sister Shuai?"

Oh, the little girl is so straightforward.

Jiang Anzhi looked at Ningning's small facial features again and felt that his judgment was wrong. In fact, Ningning and Yi Ruchang really didn't look like each other. Ningning was pretty, with a small nose and small eyes. Yi Ruchang looked a little violent, and he had a fire on his head and wanted to disguise himself as a Saiyan. However, the two had very similar tempers and were so straight that they didn't turn around.

Jiang Anzhi held this sentence in his mouth and said it, so as not to be despised by the little girl in front of him.

She just smiled and held Ningning's hand with an interesting look on her face: "Oh, the little girl has a good eye. She will definitely be a great beauty in the future. If you don't look like him, look how thin you are. Let's go, my sister will take you to eat delicious food!"

"Okay!" Ning almost didn't use half a second from hearing this perfect suggestion to reacting.

"She lost weight and had a fat face. And she said she shouldn't leave with the strange strange auntie, Ning..."

I was already halfway through the complaint, but for some reason Mo Li suddenly bit his tongue immediately.

Yi Ruchang glanced at him and understood.

Sure enough, she was scared by Jiang Anzhi. It turned out that it was Jiang Meiren who turned her head and smiled slightly, showing a "expression with lines": talking nonsense will kill you.

Mo Li, who was threatened so much that he quietly inherited his second uncle's "survival supremacy", immediately changed himself to a top-notch flattering smile and said, "No, the little one is definitely a joke. Sister, you are a lot of adults. Just pretend that you didn't hear it and don't care about the little one at all!"

Still feeling the problem, he deliberately blinked his big eyes and turned around to ask Yi Ruchang, saying, "Mr. Yi, this sister Jiang is your friend, haha, it looks very grand and wise at first glance!

You, why don’t you introduce Sister Jiang!”

Why is this continuous cannon so talkative? Jiang Anzhi looked him up and down, and hissed, why did he feel so unhappy with this handsome guy with peach blossom eyes? The main reason is that he seems to be alone.

Who is it?

By the way, like the person I was in my youth! Jiang Anzhi's heart trembled.

However, it was just a moment of thought that moved slightly, and immediately dispelled his stupid thoughts. Jiang Anzhi shook his head quietly: They don’t look like them. After all, that person would not be careless and slandered, showing such a boring expression.

After being watched by Jiang Anzhi intently, Mo Li didn't know his intentions. For some reason, he touched his face guiltily, took out his cell phone and wanted to confirm that there were no strange animals crawling on his face. Then he continued to show his stupid smile that he thought was very suitable for social interaction.

Seeing this expression, Jiang Anzhi was naturally even more dissatisfied: Humph! He is not as narcissistic as this young man.

She quickly restored herself to calm.

Yi Ruchang didn't care about the introduction person, but just briefly introduced his tone: "Hey, my friend from ten years ago, Jiang Anzhi. Now, I seem to work in the college, and I don't know anything else."

In fact, when it comes to introducing it, Yi Ruchang really understood that except for guessing that she is in the academy, she didn’t even have any news about her? Isn’t it a bit of a waste of the friendship that was back then...

For a moment, I was as thick-skinned as usual and couldn't help but remain silent.

Seeing this embarrassing existence that could not be dissolved, Mo Li hurriedly stretched out his head and asked, "Sister Jiang, are we still leaving?"

"Let's go, haha, Ning, let's go now and not wait for them. Men are all big pig's hooves! What they said will never count." Jiang Anyi complained loudly while taking Ningning forward.

Inexplicably compared to a strange metaphor, Mo Li scratched his head and asked Boss Yi who was following him with a puzzled look on his face, saying, "Mr. Yi, is 'big pig' a ​​metaphor? Or is it a cryptic word between your old friends..."

"Young man, you'd better surf the Internet more!" Yi Ruchang's nostrils were getting angry, and a chestnut burst into tears on Mo Li's head and teased Mo Li to go back.

Then he scratched his bangs and looked at the beauty Jiang in the white robe.

Yes, she is so sensitive, probably because of the agreement at that time. When she thought of this, Yi Ruchang couldn't help but recall the past-

"We want to be the best team," said the sunny boy, stepping on the big rock, and he said that he was full of confidence.

"Well! As long as there is Brother Da." The thin Jiang Anzhi naturally nodded in agreement with nodding.

The young man Cai Lida stretched out his index finger and shook it, interrupting his mouth, saying, "No, our team has you. I will help Ruchang make up for your shortcomings and become a perfect vat."

The boy Yi Ru often grinned and sucked a big cut out: "Who wants you to make up for it! Narcissism!"

"Wait until I finish talking, little firecracker!"

Cai Lida didn't care how dissatisfied with the title, but directly hugged Yi Ruchang's shoulders with an unhappy look on his face, clenched his fists with confidence, and made a promise with righteousness.

"Don't worry, I will let more people hear the reputation of our team, and then reap my believers, break this muddy water today, and create a new order in the world of cultivation!
Chapter completed!