return to the garden

"what!"

"what happened?"

"What are you doing!"

"If you quarrel, quarrel. There is nothing to say. If you can't quarrel, just throw the hot teapot. If you don't have the courage, let it be. Haven't you seen so many people in the hall!"

The guest who was splashed with hot tea shook off his clothes and looked at Kong Yue as if he was about to go up and beat someone.

People are divided into groups by like clusters, and those who came together with Kong Yue were all scumbags. Seeing Kong Yue's situation, he didn't dare to open his mouth to defend Kong Yue...

Kong Yue's face turned purple with anger.

"Bang bang bang" Kong Yue knocked on the door of the box with a loud knock.

"Oh? Isn't this Mr. Kong just now?" Liao Qing was confident.

"Liao... this Mr. Liao." Kong Yue had a malicious smile on his face.

"Liao Qing" was the No.1 in the capital when he was selected as a candidate before. In addition, at that time, "Liao Qing"'s father did a quick job for the emperor. "Young Merry", and was bestowed with the title of Marquis of Xiaoxiang, but when the Liao family was in trouble, the title of "Liao Qing" disappeared along with it.

But in the past, although Liao Qing's title was small, he was still very powerful among a group of white scholars. At that time, when Kong Yue flattered "Liao Qing" like this, he often called Liao Qing "Xianghou" and suddenly shouted Saying Mr. Liao, it can be regarded as slapping Liao Qing in the face.

However, Liao Qing is not the original "Liao Qing". In this world, he has all kinds of things. Even if Liao Qing read the information and the system gave him a memory, it is difficult to make it three-dimensional and have a sense of substitution. Therefore, Kong Yue said so , Liao Qing didn't mind all returning.

"If you don't know what to call me, just call me Liao Juren." Liao Qing opened the fan and shook it.

Kong Yue's face suddenly changed.

The three words "Liao Juren" can be regarded as a run on Kong Yue. After all, Kong Yue doesn't like to study, and he just fawns around in the college. He doesn't care about studying at all. Still in the Tongsheng test, the academy often laughed at Kong Yue taking the Tongsheng exam with a group of children. Liao Qing's words can be said to poke people's lungs.

"You!" Kong Yue's face flushed with anger. Due to the poor sound insulation of the private room, his salty words passed down his throat, and he swallowed them abruptly.

"I'm not in the mood, Xiaoli, let's go first," Liao Qing stood up, shaking his fan, "Maybe Mr. Kong came here to drive people away, and he doesn't want to sit in the hall anymore. The beauty of a gentleman, he just finished eating, so let's go first Bar."

Kong Yue watched Liao Qing walk past him without giving him a look, the fire in his heart was burning all the time.

Why, before the Liao family was powerful and Liao Qing was talented, the young man had a title and fame, and it can be said that he had a bright future. It was nothing that he looked down on him at that time, but now Liao Qing, what else, even if it is him He's just the son of a small businessman, but for this kind of person whose future is ruined and his family is ruined, what can Liao Qing do to stand tall in front of him.

"Stop for me." Kong Yue choked out a sentence from between his teeth.

"Oh?" Liao Qing waved his local tyrant's fan.

However, Kong Yue couldn't control it any longer, and rushed towards him, wanting to hit Liao Qing.

He said that he also practiced martial arts on weekdays, and his physical fitness would be better than that of Liao Qing, a frail scholar.

But what he didn't know was that, not to mention Liao Qing, even Zhang Xiaoli could pin him to the ground with one hand and make him unable to turn over.

Liao Qing took Zhang Xiaoli half a step behind Kong Yue, kicked him, and knocked Kong Yue against the fence on the second floor.

"Okay!" But the guest who had just been splashed with tea shouted loudly.

Liao Qing shook his fan, straightened his clothes, and walked out the door, looking like a suave, unrestrained scholar...

"Break into a private room, don't say insulting people, but still want to hit people." Liao Qing waved his fan and stood at the door of the private room on the second floor.

Kong Yue's fists were creaking, his eyes were red with anger, he got up, and rushed towards Liao Qing again.

Liao Qing's skill is not comparable to that of Kong Yue, and he can hold Zhang Xiaoli with ease, and kicks Kong Yue from time to time, making him look ugly.

There was laughter downstairs, but Kong Yue was too tired to get up.

Liao Qing stopped, "Be careful when you talk loudly in the future. It's not good for people to be heard when you talk about it. Not everyone thinks I'm as good-tempered. But next time, I'll hear it again, you Kong Yue said My husband is not at all, my martial arts is not for nothing, I am afraid I will have to support my husband at that time, as a scholar, it is better to save some face, what do you think?" Liao Qing waved his fan , Loudly said to Kong Yue, and said to all the friends of Kong Yue's all the way below.

A group of scholars who came with Kong Yue wanted to cover their faces with their sleeves and rush out. They hated Kong Yue and Liao Qing, who had made a fool of themselves.

Liao Qing smiled, pulled Zhang Xiaoli, bypassed Kong Yue who was lying on the ground, and went downstairs, carrying a gentleman's flair.

It made quite a few women drinking tea in the private room very excited.

After going downstairs and paying the money, Liao Qingcai and Shi Shiran walked out of the teahouse, changed the fan on his waist and continued to shake it.

That golden-painted flower fan was temporarily abandoned by Liao Qing. The reason is that it touched something dirty.

"Brother Liao~" Zhang Xiaoli blushed, and grabbed Liao Qing's sleeve as usual, her eyes filled with love and starlight.

Liao Qing felt that Zhang Xiaoli was different.

"Brother Liao, isn't that too good?" Zhang Xiaoli was still a little worried, at least seeing that the man was wearing good materials, and seeing that the family should be rich, he was afraid that the man would not give up so easily, so he designed Liao What can you do if you are young.

"There's nothing wrong with it. Everyone scolded me to that end. If I don't fight back, I think I, Liao Qing, are a soft dumpling that can be rounded and flattened by the way, let alone..." Liao Qing paused.

"What's more, our family Xiaoli kissed me proactively, and I haven't figured out the taste yet, that dog scolded you..." Liao Qing looked at Zhang Xiaoli, his eyes were no longer empty like when Zhang Xiaoli saw Liao Qing for the first time, but also It's no longer the despair like ashes, nor the laziness like a pool of stagnant water. Those eyes are soaked in love and spoiled...

When Zhang Xiaoli took a look, he felt his heart pounding, and felt that Liao Qing was getting better and better.

"Thank you, Brother Liao..." Zhang Xiaoli boldly embraced Liao Qing's arm.

Liao Qing's gentle smile caught the eyes of many people.

Take a fan and lightly tap Zhang Xiaoli on the head, "Thank you, you are my husband, you will be one with me in the future, scolding you is also scolding me, of course I can't let it go!"