My school sweetheart

Without waiting for the restaurant owner to finish, Dong Dacheng continued: "Xu Lang, you really offended the wrong people this time. Ma Tao is the only son of the chairman of Yunfei group. It's nothing to be afraid of as the son of the chairman. The most important thing is that his father Ma Yunfei is a serious businessman in name, but actually the boss of Feiyun gang. The success of Feiyun gang For the sake of the gang tycoons in Jiangdu area, they tried their best to clean up the white. Relying on their influence in the underworld and Taoism, they supported their growing business kingdom. Behind their back, they also engaged in some business of selling drugs, military goods and fire. However, these are just rumors. Ma Tao is a sophomore in our school. He is domineering and nobody dares to provoke him. Alas, I didn't expect that you would offend him, but I, Dong Dacheng, am not afraid of anything. If the people of Feiyun Gang dare to trouble you again, I, Dong Dacheng, will be on your side! "

Dong Dacheng patted Xu Lang on the shoulder and said.

"Count me Liu Wei, too!" Liu Wei also said firmly.

The other boys silently lowered their heads. If they were ordinary people, they might be able to help Xu Lang, but after all, they were the sons of the big black society. How dare they provoke them.

The performance of the other students, in exchange for Dong Dacheng a burst of disdain.

However, Xu Lang didn't think much about it. Dong Dacheng and Liu Wei really moved him, but there was nothing wrong with other students. After all, it was none of their business.

What Xu Lang didn't expect is that Ma Tao is Ma Yunfei's son. I remember Chen Tianhua told him that it was ma Yunfei who hired the killers of the seven killers to assassinate him. Xu Lang protected Chen Tianhua's family and naturally indirectly married Ma Yunfei. I didn't expect that he would offend his son again so soon. It seems that the battle between Xu Lang and Ma Yunfei in the future is in the future It's inevitable.

"Ha ha, don't worry. They don't dare to mess around. This is my mobile phone number. You can all remember it. In the future, whenever someone from Feiyun Gang comes to you for trouble, you can call me." Xu Lang said, then said a series of numbers.

The owner of the restaurant seems very worried. When the people of the Feiyun Gang rushed in just now, he already knew that they were all members of the Feiyun gang. If they were ordinary hooligans, he would have called the police. However, after all, these people are not ordinary people. He didn't dare to call the police. Everyone wrote down Xu Lang's mobile phone number, and he also wrote down them quickly to save the people of the Feiyun gang in the future Come here to ask Xu Lang for help.

"Boss, check out." Xu Lang said and took out a few hundred yuan bills from his pocket.

"Ah, Xu Lang, what are you doing? Didn't you say we'd invite you?" Dong Dacheng said in a hurry, holding out his hand in his pocket.

"Well, since we are all brothers, who pays is not the one who pays. Besides, Xiangyi and I knew each other. I cheated first." Xu Lang said with a smile.

Who knows Dong Dacheng still insists, "that can't work, we have to go out."

Dong Dacheng said while making a gesture of rummaging in his pocket.

Liu Wei said: "Xu Lang, don't stop him. I'll see if he can take money out of his pocket. Dong Dacheng plays such a trick every time. He never really gives blood."

Liu Wei is the person who knows Dong Dacheng best. It's not that someone has summed up that in the occasion of dinner party, the first person who yells to pay for the bill is usually the one who doesn't pay. While yelling to pay for the bill, he turns his trouser pocket with the other hand. Moreover, there is a rule that the direction of the hand pocket is reversed, the left hand turns the right pocket, or the right hand turns the right pocket The purpose of turning the left pocket by hand is to put on airs and delay time. Dong Dacheng is such a person.

Dong Dacheng laughed awkwardly and said to Xu Lang, "Hey, I know brother Xu Lang is rich. You see, he has already taken out several pieces of red hair

Xu Lang appreciated Dong Dacheng's bright personality. He paid with a smile and went to school with all his classmates.

In the afternoon, when there was nothing wrong with the school, Xu Lang took Chen Xiangyi back to the place where he stayed. These days, students who don't live in the school are not ordinary people. They either have money or someone else.

Xu Lang and Chen Xiangyi belong to those people who have both money and people. It's an enviable thing to hold the beauty back.

Under the envious gaze of all the students, Xu Lang and Chen Xiangyi left the school hand in hand and took a taxi back to their accommodation.

Before that, Chen Xiangyi and Li Wenling didn't live in the school. They rented a simple and relatively quiet house near the school. Although Li Wenling didn't have money at home, fortunately, her elder brother loved her very much. She said that her younger sister had the habit of sleeping lightly since childhood. In order to let her have a good rest, she insisted that she live outside the school.

Although Chen Xiangyi has a home in Jiangdu City and is still a very luxurious one, she seldom goes home. She is a confidant and friend with Li Wenling, the foreman, so she rents together.

On the way back to the lodging place, Chen Xiangyi looks at Xu Lang worried, but forgets to calculate the old account he and Xiao yuruo got together.

"Brother Xu Lang, I've heard of the Feiyun gang before. They are not good people. This time there are few people. What should we do when a lot of bad guys come to you for trouble?" Chen Xiangyi worried said.Xu Lang gently patted the little girl's shoulder, "it's OK, they don't dare to kill me. The person who can kill me has not been born yet. Don't you know your husband's strength?"

"I hate it! I'm worried that you'll be killed. After all, this is not a foreign country. Our country is a country that stresses the rule of law. Killing people is not a trivial matter. Brother Xu Lang, you should promise me not to kill people until you have to, OK Chen Xiangyi almost begged to say.

Seeing the glittering tears in Chen Xiangyi's eyes, Xu Lang knew how worried the little girl was about herself. He had to say, "OK, I promise you."

After Chen Xiangyi was sent back to her lodging place, Huang Ruonan and Li Wenling came back one after another. Several people got together and chatted for a while.

Just when Xu Langyi Yin was wondering whether to sleep with some girls at night, his mobile phone suddenly rang. It was a strange number. Xu Lang answered slowly. Unexpectedly, the other party only said a word and then hung up.

The other side said: "last time that coffee shop, the old place, do not see."

Xu Lang is depressed for a while. He can hear that the other party is Xiao yuruo, the schoolgirl's deskmate. I don't know what this girl is doing?

Shit, you tell me to go, do I have to go? Xu Lang scolded in his heart, but his buttocks were involuntarily lifted up from the sofa.

"Xu Lang, who's calling? Are you going out? " Huang Ruonan asked in a hurry.

"Oh, a friend, I, I really need to go to bed. Well, if I come back late, you can go to bed earlier. You don't have to wait for me." Xu Lang said and went out.

"Cut, don't stink. Who's waiting for you?" Several girls gave him a white look.

Xu Lang doesn't know what's going on. Xiao yuruo seems to have magic power. As long as she gives an order, he goes to her. Xu Lang, who always boasts that he hates being threatened, listens to Xiao yuruo's threat again and again.

Xu Lang took a taxi and soon came to the coffee shop where he met for the first time.

The attendant at the door should have been explained by Xiao yuruo, so he didn't stop Xu Lang, so he went in smoothly.

However, after going in, I found that Xiao yuruo was not in the original seat, and was led by the waiter. After walking for a long time, I finally found Xiao yuruo on the roof of the coffee shop.

I saw Xiao yuruo standing on the edge of the roof, leaning against the railing, looking at the distant starry sky.

At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, Xiao yuruo's clothes were a little thin. A cool wind blew by, and she seemed to shiver subconsciously. Her hands slowly hugged her chest. Her ink like hair was submerged in the dark night. A few strands of hair were gently pulled up by the wind. The unique body fragrance of Xiao yuruo was diffused, and Xu Lang couldn't help looking at it .

What is the story of this beautiful girl? Xu Lang thought in his heart.