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He Meng has a strong temperament, but when she encounters two strong men standing in front of her, she can't use her strength.

"He Wei, you bastard, I warn you, if you dare to touch Su Le's hair, I want you to be stuck here!"

When He Wei heard this, he laughed in anger—I grew up from a young age to an adult, and even the principal of this training institution had to give me some points. Who would dare to talk to me like this?

He Wei snorted coldly, stepped forward, and slammed into He Meng with his shoulder.

He Meng was just a girl weighing 80 to 90 pounds. How could she withstand his impact? A huge impact knocked her to the ground and slipped a meter away.

"Ah!" He Meng clutched his waist, unable to stand up straight from the pain.

Seeing He Meng was so painful that he couldn't stand up, He Wei shrugged and said with a smile, "Oh, I'm so sorry, I just bumped you into the ground without paying attention, are you alright?"

He Meng had a painful expression on his face, and he had no strength to respond to the other party's ridicule.

"What a dream!"

Su Le saw that her best friend was knocked to the ground by He Wei, and exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly wanted to run over to help her up, but she did not expect to be blocked by He Wei's other two brothers.

The head of the head with a tinted eye said: "Where do you want to go, Miss?"

Fatty Kang Bao looked directly at Su Le's thighs. Today, she was wearing a pair of tight pants, which perfectly outlined her graceful arc.

"Miss, brother Wei has something to do, don't worry."

Su Le stomped his feet angrily: "Don't deceive people too much!"

Cuntou smiled and said: "Miss, this is what you said is wrong, what is deceiving too much?

Brother Wei has put a lot of effort into inviting you to dinner now, you have to thank Brother Wei well. "

After He Meng was suddenly knocked to the ground, the huge impact hurt so much that she couldn't straighten her back, so she could only watch He Wei walking towards Su Le.

"Let's go, Miss, I've already reserved a seat, let's go eat."

While talking, he stretched out his hand to Su Le again.

"I already said I don't want it, why do you push my friend!? And you call me Lele, am I familiar with you?" Su Le said with anger on his face, "Get out of the way! I'm really pissed off!"

This little servant He Wei is the type that the more you refuse, the more aggressive he becomes. Seeing Su Le trying to push the two away, his face is full of excitement, and he says with a smile: "Lele, your friend bumped into it yourself. Yes, I just blocked it lightly, I didn't expect her to be more exaggerated than Pang Ci'er."

While staggering and turning around, he said to He Meng on the ground with a smile on his face: "Men, if you want to eat with me, just say it, I don't mind having one more person."

He Meng was so angry that she couldn't speak. She really didn't expect a person's face to be so thick.

After speaking to He Meng, He Wei turned around and put his arms around Su Le's slender waist as a matter of course.

In the face of He Wei's suddenly reaching out hand, Su Le did not expect it at all, and was shocked and scared, struggling instinctively.

He Wei didn't care about Su Le's reaction at all. The more he struggled, the more excited he became. He hugged Su Le's waist tightly and sighed how cool it was.

As expected of the first place in the art test, this waist, this leg, and this face... tsk tsk, where can other coquettish bitches be comparable! ?

"He Wei, you rascal!"