Female Campus Agent

  Chapter 489 Handsome and awkward, frizzy

  Yuan Yingjun saw Si Yi kissing in front of his face. He had thought about it countless times, but he had never even had a chance to touch his soft mouth. He was suddenly in grief and indignation.

  But even though Yuan Yingjun was sorrowful and angry, he still didn't dare to move at this moment.

  Si Yi is too mysterious, and Yun Jian is too scary.

  The bullet from Yun Jian just now slid over his head.

  At that time, Yuan Junjun felt that he was only one step away from death.

  It really only takes one step, and he is dead!

die! His handsome Yuan is also an ordinary person, of course he is afraid of death!

  What's more, he is still young, he is still flourishing, how could he die like this?

  So at this time Yuan Yingjun was trembling and paralyzed on the ground, and he didn't even dare to move again.

  He was afraid that he would move, Yun Jian raised his pistol and shot at him again.

   So he just looked at Si Yi holding Yunjian's delicate little face, tossing and turning.

  Dare to be angry but dare not speak.

  Yuan Yingjun was so embarrassed, but he was seen by his group of friends.

  In fact, Yuan Yingjun is a well-known figure in Xinjiang Town School.

  He is also the school grass of Xinjiang Town School anyway.

  And among the friends of Yuan Yingjun, there are also some friends who are not very kind.

  They usually have opinions on Yuan Yingjun. After all, no one wants to see someone better than himself.

  Like the short boy before.

  Yuan Yingjun is an outstanding figure in Xinjiang Town School. Of course, Yuan Yingjun is incomparable to Si Yi.

   But even this handsome Yuan can be considered handsome, and it is also popular among girls.

  So that short boy actually hates Yuan handsome in his heart. Jealous, just didn't say it.

  It is not difficult to imagine how Yuan Yingjun would be slandered by the group of friends who had long looked at Yuan Yingjun when they saw Yuan Yingjun’s sorrow.

  Of course, for now, Yuan Yingjun is already completely ashamed.

  ...

  In other words, Brother Hou at the other end took a group of people and fled back home.

Brother Hou, whose real name is Duan Hou, is Duan Lei's eldest son.

  In addition, Duan Lei also has a young daughter in his family.

  Originally, Duan Lei's family lived in the center of Longmen City, but the two elders were unwilling to go out of Xinjiang Town and follow him to live in Longmen City.

  So during the Chinese New Year, Duan Lei took his wife and children back to Xinjiang Town.

  Looking at his son Duan Hou running back with a group of people, Duan Lei, who was sitting in his house, stood up.

   "Hey hey, my brother is flying up, huh! My brother is flying back!" Duan Hou's three-year-old little sister wore a horned braid, danced and gestured as Duan Hou and his party ran over, and laughed happily.

  Children are innocent and innocent.

  Duan Lei, who was sitting on the low wooden bench outside the courtyard, had already stood up. He watched his son Duan Hou return, and immediately cursed with a deep face:

   "Hou'er, where did you go fooling around again!"

  Don’t think Duan Lei is honest and honest, he is not inferior when he teaches his children.

  It's a pity that Duan Hou grew up with his mother, and her mother can't control him, so Duan Hou has been very self-willed since he was a child.

   "Dad! Dad!..." Duan Hou led a group of brothers back without looking back, as if to avoid something terrible.

  "How old is it to be frizzy, how decent is it!" Duan Lei couldn't help but sink his eyebrows.

  At this time, Hou had already rushed to Duan Lei with a group of people.

Duanhou couldn't help it for a moment. He asked Duan Lei: "Dad, there was a woman just now, so terrible! She still seems to know you! Listen to her, what is her name... Yes, Yun Jian!"

  Duan Lei's spirit was still trembling, and he stopped for a moment. He was stunned, and then under the scrutiny of Duan Hou several people, he uttered astonishing words: "Jian...Jian?"

  PS:

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  A certain author: Monkey (Houer), what else do you have to say!

  Houer:… (worried a face) Forgive me!

  (End of this chapter)