The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 107 Chapter 107

"I heard you shouting at me. You don't need to speak so loudly so that everyone in your neighborhood knows."

Before Feng Jin was really angry, Jiang Yanji jumped up, stepped on the wall, and climbed on the wall with a force.

Feng Jin was holding the wall in her hands, her posture embarrassed.

He looked up at Jiang Yanji tremblingly, his eyes looked like his enemies.

I had known that Jiang Yanji was very stupid and white (unreliable), he even jumped foolishly, it was a shame!

Feng Jin was at war with her, and she could not wait to choke herself.

"Mr. No wonder, the students and Huaiyu came here today for a reason. They had to turn over the wall as a last resort."

Jiang Yanji Hanhan said with a smile, by the way, when he jumped into the wall, he took Feng Jin who was slamming the wall down.

Inside the wall, several family members were indeed guarded. In addition, a middle-aged man with a simple attire stood in front of people like a slack, keeping the trimmed beauty, the eyes were dark and gloomy, and staring at Jiang Yanji with a little scrutiny and doubt.

Also, in the middle of the night, students rushed over their teacher's wall, and at this sensitive time, anyone who changed was skeptical.

However, Wei Yuan did not say anything about putting the charges on her head because the other party's age did not match.

Anyway, he is a student taught by himself. Wei Yuan still has the ability to know people, and his students will not be seniors.

"Lanting, you are really bitter this time."

Misunderstanding of friends can ruin the reputation of a decade.

"Good, don't make a fuss."

Jiang Yanji was like coaxing a child to send Feng Jin away.

Feng Jin opened her eyes staggered, as if she had known Jiang Yanji the day before.

Jiang Yanji arched his hands in front of Wei Yuan and shouted respectfully, "Sir."

Wei Yuan didn't appreciate it, instead throwing his sleeves coldly, avoiding her etiquette and giving her a cold hum.

He did believe that Liu Yan wasn't the kind of nagging generation, but that didn't explain why the boy turned his wall in the middle of the night.

Just go over the wall, observe his conversation with the strange boy, Lan Ting knows that there is someone in the wall, and deliberately turned in!

Knowing and making mistakes is even more wrong!

Feng Jin gathered her wide sleeves, and did not have time to take care of the slightly embarrassing appearance, and she was deeply troubled by Wei Yuan.

"Little boy, Feng Jin, met Mr. Wei. Today's matter is really for a reason. Mr. Wei calmed down and Jing waited for Lanting to explain."

Although Feng Jin can't wait to have a showdown with Jiang Yanji at this moment, the two are in the same position. They are grasshoppers on the same rope. Before Wei Yuan's fire can be extinguished, they still need to work together and cannot Hinder each other.

"Feng Jin? Your last name is Feng? But Shangyang Feng's? What does Shang Shuling Feng Xiande have to do with you?"

Feng Ben is a rare surname. When talking about Feng in Dongqing, 10% of people will subconsciously think of Shangyang Feng.

Wei Yuan saw that Feng Jin's dress and accessories were expensive and hard to find.

Feng Jin's face flushed, and her heart was extremely distressed. The answer was no, neither was it.

In the end, she blushed and said, like a mosquito, "The boy is Shangyang Feng, and Shang Shuling is my father."

Wei Yuan: "..."

In the face of Wei Yuan's almost indifferent expression, the organic spectator's hands were flying fast, and the screen-filled barrage drowned his face.

[孬]: Shou Shou, Shang Shu made the son run over my wall!

[Fat Sea]: Blue skinny, shiitake mushrooms, this kid's origin is too big, how can I trouble him, hurry, wait online!

[Chrysanthemum of Hongjun's ancestor]: Don't look at me pretending to be indifferent, in fact, my heart is already anxious, how can I maintain my high-cold image. The boy in front of me does not play cards according to common sense. , Wait online!

Of course, there are also grotesque styles.

[Magic Girl Afeng]: Wu Nun, was actually the son of Chao Shang Shu Ling, hate, really hate!

Jiang Yanji said that Mr. Wei Yuan's expression was matched with a barrage, and the taste was even more delicious.

She was happy in her heart, but her expression remained unchanged, but a chuckle around her attracted the attention of the audience.

At this time, she noticed that Wei Yuan was not only surrounded by heavily armed family members, but also a young man with a weak crown.

The man's eyebrows were slightly sharp, and his eyes were a little deadly black. He looked straight at him, and there was always a chill in his heart.

His complexion was a little rough and dark yellow, but his appearance was very heroic, and even the coldness settled in his eyes could not ignore his superiority in facial features. His face was deep, his lips were slightly dry, and a little white skin rolled up, as if it had dried up like a river bed for a long time.

The clothes on his body are not very good, and for some years, not only does not fit well and is washed white, and the leader of the clothes is seriously worn, but his black hair is meticulously combed and his standing posture is extremely upright, so look Nothing out of the blue.

More than 20 years old, with his widow and widower coming from the north, it should be near the border city of the three ethnic groups in northern Xinjiang;

His father is a stranger, his mother is a Chinese girl with a gentle personality and a son, and the relationship between the two is not pleasant. His father has a bad habit of abusing his wife and children;

Cold temperament, fierce behavior, killing people, and more than one, his father is dead and should be killed by him;

The palms of the palms are thick, and the two-finger knuckles are slightly deformed due to year-round martial arts. The force value is much stronger than Feng Jin's battle five scum;

Foot socks have blood and water leaking out, the injury is on the soles of the feet, and they can still stand upright without changing the color ...

This cruel, this forbearance, she likes it!

While Jiang Yanji looked at him, the young man was also looking at Jiang Yanji.

Shaking his head for a long time, the young man shook the lupine with regret, facing Wei Yuan.

"Mr. Gong Cao, not him."

Wei Yuan's face was dark, and several family members were still surrounded by Jiang Yanji and Feng Jin, and they were afraid to relax.

He also believed in his students, so he did not doubt the judgment of the youth, but he could not think of the reason for the students to turn the wall in the middle of the night!

"Sir, it is important for students to come here today. If not, there is no need to make such a decision."

Jiang Yanji didn't care, but this shocking behavior fell into Wei Yuan's eyes, but he couldn't bear it anymore.

If this matter spreads out, we still don't know what will be discussed.

He faceless, and Liu Lanting was ruined.

No matter what this student wants to say to himself, if he doesn't leave the door, he just jumps over the wall.

Feng Jin fully regards himself as the background board, his eyes, his nose, his nose, and his heart. This matter, he is all affected by the pit of Liu Ye.

"Oh, my husband wants to hear, what's your reason!"

Wei Yuan was originally prepared to listen to Jiang Yanji's apology. After all, no matter what the reason was, it seemed to be far-fetched. The best ending was only a student who was bad and did not understand education, so he did the stupid thing that offended the teacher in the middle of the night. child.

_ (: з 」∠) _ The second is to ask for a monthly pass, and strive hard! !! !! !!

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