Outright Favoritism Chapter 1207: : Shang Shaoyan’s friends are so awkward to talk?

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At twelve o'clock in the night, Shi Luo arrived in Feicheng as scheduled.

Bai Xiaohu drove her back to the three-story building on Second Street.

Rarely out of Zong Zhan's control, Siluo got out of the car like a new life and asked for a cigarette from Bai Xiaohu, leaning on the car door and savoring the fragrance of nicotine.

After a while, Bai Yan strode to the steps outside the door, biting cigarettes at the corner of his mouth, and said vaguely: "It's not dead on the road, it's not bad."

Siluo looked up and spit out smoke, "Where are they?"

"Near the transfer of Lao-Myanmar." Bai Yan took the cigarette **** from the corner of his mouth, bounced it to the ground and crushed it. "You are so courageous, you dare to provoke them, and you have a long life?"

Siluo pointed a little soot with her index finger, "No way, the hero is always alone."

Bai Yan walked across to her and sneered ill-temperedly, "I almost got myself in, so does he have a face to call a hero?"

"The mascot has done this kind of thing too." Silo said leisurely.

Bai Yan sarcasm mercilessly, "She is the mascot, and you are the evil thing. Can this be compared?"

Siluo didn't speak anymore.

It's not frustrating, but it's mainly because the current situation requires proper bowing.

The two of them went into the living room after smoking cigarettes. Silo slumped tiredly on the sofa and pressed her forehead. "I heard that China is going to attack that team recently. I am going to come here this time to help secretly." /

Bai Yan took the mineral water bottle and threw it to her lap, "Who is there to help?"

Si Luo was silent for two seconds, staring at Bai Yan with a look of stupid eyes for a long time, "Does this need to be asked?"

"Room 7 on the second floor, I want to sleep and clean up by myself."

Bai Yan put down his long legs and got up and left.

……

On the second floor, the room is not too messy, but somewhat dusty.

Siluo briefly sorted it out, then opened the window and stared at the night in a daze.

The April of Feicheng is warmer than that of the Imperial Capital, and there is not much pollution from neon lights, and the sky above is bright and bright.

Suddenly there was the sound of a vehicle's engine downstairs, Silo didn't care, and she stood for a while and planned to go to bed.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the room rang.

The knock on the door is not hurried or slow, and it is especially clear in the quiet night.

Si Luo stepped forward to open the door, still muttering, "Next time you will let me clean up the room, I will tell you..."

"Follow, me, what, what?"

In the dark corridor outside the door, Zong Zhanmian in a white shirt appeared in the field of vision like Yan Luo.

Silo was about to close the door with his backhand, but the man used his leather shoes to squeeze into the crack of the door forcibly.

Not only that, but maybe too angry, Zong Zhan returned his hand and slammed the door, shaking the dust off the door frame with great force.

Siluo looked at him helplessly and wordlessly, wondering whether Uncle Zong had leaked her whereabouts, or did the dog find it out by himself?

"Do you dare to enter the base of the Yan League boss?"

What did Zong Zhan say?

He raised his eyebrows with a mocking look, "Isn't it a warehouse selling fried rice."

Outside the door, Bai Yan rubbed his eyebrows and glanced at Bai Xiaoniu and Bai Xiaohu next to him, "Shang Shaoyan's friends are so bad at talking?"

It's all about He Chen, why does Zong Zhan have such a deadly virtue?

There is also the baby face on Wenxi Island. Every one of them has a poisonous mouth like drinking poison.

Bai Xiaoniu and Bai Xiaohu chuckled and didn't dare to catch up. Black father's friends, they can't afford to provoke them either.

In less than half a minute, the sound of ping-pong-pong sounded in the room.

Bai Xiaoniu was not afraid to stubbornly lay on the door and listened, and soon began to whisper, "The teacup is broken, the lighter has exploded, Sister M is cursing..."

Bai Yan and Bai Xiaohu watched coldly, even if they didn't see the "battle" inside, they knew how intense they were.

Bai Xiaohu scratched his head and asked: "Brother Bai, do you want to persuade you? I feel that Ms. M may not be able to beat that master."

"She can't beat you, can you beat it?" Bai Yan put his hands in his pockets, with a playful expression on his face, "The fairies are fighting, what's the matter with you."

While ridiculing, Silo’s exclamation suddenly sounded in the room, not too big or too small, similar to screaming.

After that, there was another sound of heavy objects falling, and the world was quiet.

Bai Yan took out his phone to check the time, and slapped his tongue, "Is this physical fitness, less than five minutes?"

The words fell, Silo's call rang from the door, "Don't **** listen to the corner, come in and help."

Bai Yan raised his eyebrows steeply, raised his chin and motioned, "Go in and take a look."

The two men and the bull and the tiger kicked the door open together, and the scene before them was terrible.

To put it simply, everything that was supposed to be on the table was thrown on the ground, and the pillows were not spared.

Bai Yan was still leaning against the window sill in the corridor, and one of the cabinet doors was dropped from the wall cabinet in front of him.

He raised his foot and walked in. Before he could ridicule, he saw Zong Zhan lying upright on the ground.

Si Luo stood by his leg, kicked him with high heels in a messy hair, "Being loaded with garlic, get up quickly."

"I can't get up." Zong Zhan was wearing a white shirt, with two buttons open at the neckline, and three scratches on his exposed chest.

He has always been tough and cold, even if he is injured, he will not show any pain.

Only the frowning eyebrows reveal a bit of tolerable pain.

Zong Zhan was injured.

Like Li Jun back then, he hurt the man’s essence, his waist.

This matter, I don't blame Shi Luo, I can only say that Zong Zhan instinctively made the choice to protect Shi Luo when an accident happened.

A few minutes ago, the two choked on each other when they met, and then broke into a fight when they didn't agree.

Silo doesn't like his domineering control.

And Zong Zhan's heart is even more blocked, and she is annoyed that she should cooperate with the smelly old man in the family to deal with him.

It's not the first time the two have fought. Shi Luo's physical strength is not as good as his, but it is worse than his dexterity.

That’s how you came and I played for a few minutes, Silo’s high heels stepped on the shards of the teacup under her feet, and she was about to fall on the piece of glass slag, Zong Zhan took advantage of the trend to protect her in his arms, under inertia. Fell to the ground.

Siluowei got her feet, but the problem is not big.

Zong Zhan was out of luck, and his back just hit the debris on the floor.

At this time, Shi Luo lost one of the high heels on her feet. When she was tiptoeing to find the shoes, Zong Zhan said in a low voice: "Don't **** look for it, the shoes are behind my waist."

Everyone: "..."

Silo stared at the man's face carefully, "Really, really can't get up?"

Zong Zhan closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, "Bai Yan, do me a favor."

There were fragments stuck in the back of his waist, and his bones happened to be smashed by Silo's high heels.

It can be said that the injury adds to the injury.

Siluo pressed the letter suspiciously, groaning in doubt.

Bai Yan seemed to see something, stepped forward and handed Bai Xiaohu a line of sight, "Help me."

The two worked together to help Zong Zhan up. The blood stains on the floor and the broken heels of high heels fully demonstrated that Zong Zhan's injury was more serious than expected.

Siluo lowered her eyes to look at the broken heels, and unconsciously murmured a word that made Zong Zhan almost runaway, "Tsk, the heels are broken..."