This thick-skinned face was as thick as a wall. When did he become his dear Yumeng? He had never seen a thick-skinned face, but Long Yumeng had never seen a thick-skinned face.

Originally, Li Xiaoqiang had a bad impression of Long Yumeng. He just called himself in front of so many people, which made Long Yumeng even more angry. He wanted to slap him twice for him to taste, what does it mean to eat randomly?

Don't talk nonsense.

Ling Xiao seemed to have guessed Long Yumeng's thoughts, and said softly in her ear with his mouth: "Yumeng, we can clean up his body well. He wants to compete, let him know why the pot.

Is it iron-turned?"

Ling Xiao glanced at Li Xiaoqiang on the edge of her eyes with contempt. A lustful smile suddenly appeared on Bai Ze's little round face. He hummed coldly in his heart, looking very unscathed.

"Well, that's it!" Long Yumeng hummed softly, supported her waist with both hands, and said, "Li Xiaoqiang, anyway, Ling Xiao and I have already decided. Why, do you want to renege? Do you doubt it? No, right?

Ah, you Li Xiaoqiang are the young master of the Iron Dragon Gang. You should not be the kind of villain who goes back on your word, right?" Long Yumeng raised his eyebrows lightly, looking very challenging.

"Brother Qiang, this..." At this time, a student next to him said with some silence. In Zhongshi, who doesn't know that our Brother Qiang likes Long Yumeng, from junior high school to high school, and from high school to university,

As long as Long Yumeng is in any school, Li Xiaoqiang will follow behind like a follower.

Li Xiaoqiang held back the anger in his heart and said, "Yu Meng, are you really planning to leave the money?" Li Xiaoqiang frowned and said in disbelief.

This is his goddess, how could he bear to beat her? Alas! This is really a plan that is not as good as a change. I originally wanted to show my skills in front of her, but I didn't expect it to be ruined like this.

"Nonsense, do you think I'm just talking and playing? Brother Qiang, Li Xiaoqiang, this is ten thousand? Is there so much money, do you think I can refuse? And, do you know how much I have to donate to the welfare home?

Can children study and live? Do you know?" Long Yumeng said with a sneering look on his face.

I thought to myself, you kid is really a prodigal son. You have nothing to do and you are so idle that you spend money here. I wonder if your father is fighting in the world for so many years to make money? In Long Yumeng's heart, she hates that prodigal son very much.

, a rich second generation, who has two cents of money, doesn't take people seriously. He actually wants to use money to play games, and he can get tens of thousands of dollars with one punch. This is not the money to defeat his father.

What is it?

"Okay, I will promise you, but don't regret it. Don't blame me for not reminding you!" Li Xiaoqiang glanced at the three boys next to him and said, "You all rushed over together, as long as you can get me.

With one punch, you five of you are equally divided by one million. I, Li Xiaoqiang, said, do it!"

As he said that, Li Xiaoqiang waved to the student beside him and signaled him to hand over the bottle of mineral water placed on his schoolbag.

"Yeah!" The student nodded understandingly, pulled the bottle of mineral water into his hand as fast as possible, then unscrewed the bottle cap and said, "Brother Qiang, this is for you!"
Chapter completed!