Crossing Worlds Provocation

As soon as he said this, Xiao Yixing's face instantly became extremely ugly.

The bottom of his eyes was also dark, like a tornado rolling in in April.

Looking at Huo Qi, he pressed out a word of anger: "Get out!"

As soon as Huo Qi heard this, he was even more angry after drinking, but he was also more heartbroken, heartache that he would attack himself for others.

Still an old and ugly man.

His chest was undulating violently, but he was so angry that he was about to say something again, but he heard a word from the old man next to him:

"Son, who is this rude kid...?"

There was a vicissitudes of life in the low voice, but the tone was steady, even if he was scolded and old and ugly, he maintained his basic education as an elder.

No one kicked this presumptuous young man flying.

As soon as Huo Qigang was about to blurt out these words, he clicked in his throat abruptly, his eyes rounded, and he stared at Xiao Yixing without blinking.

For a moment, it was as if the brain had crashed, completely blank.

After all, even if he drank too much, he still understood what the phrase "son" meant.

Because sitting here, the old and ugly man scolded by himself is Xiao Yixing's father.

And he has never met his parents.

This is the first time.

So, when I saw his father for the first time, he insulted him severely? ? ?

Huo Qi stood there so stupidly, and seemed to wake up completely for an instant, but his mind buzzed, like the blades of an old electric fan were constantly turning, stirring up the thoughts in his mind. The paste.

I don't know what to do anymore.

He looked at Xiao Yixing, his lips moved: "I..."

"Still still?"

Xiao Yixing looked at him blankly, his tone cold.

Huo Qi's throat rolled down, his eyelashes trembled lightly, and he slowly said: "Roll and roll, do you think I can roll like this?"

With that said, he was really like a drunkard, and he rolled on the ground, just like this two times in the form of "rolling", he quickly rushed out.

Stumbled and hit several people.

He came in a hurry, and walked in a hurry, without taking away a cloud, but rolled twice on the ground.

It's nothing more than pretending to be drunk and crazy.

The waiter quickly walked over after Huo Qi left, with a little unfading fright on his face, walked to their side, bowed and apologized, and looked outside with lingering fear:

"I'm sorry you two, I'm really sorry, I don't know which mental hospital came out of which disturbed the two. I will make you a payment and give you another pot of tea."

When the words fell, the young man did not speak, but the elder glanced at the waiter and said gently: "No need, it's okay, that person has already left."

When the waiter heard the words, thanked again and again and apologized again.

The young man in the wheelchair never spoke, but looked out the French window.

Looking at the figure of the embarrassed man who stumbled and ran away in a hurry.

"Also, do you know him?"

The elder on the other side spoke, although his words were questioning, his tone was firm.

The bottom of Xiao Yixing's eyes wafted slightly, like a pebble thrown into the calm lake surface, with ripples.

But when he turned his gaze, he said, "I don't know."