My roommate is weird

It is Anping Xunnan.

The big actor is wearing a black sportswear, a pair of thick-soled short boots, and the hand-wrapping bandage on his hand is a professional boxing method.

Anping Xunnan sneered and held a bottle of high-strength spirits.

"Who are you fucking? Come here to make trouble?"

The stupid big man who just entered from the door rushed out and reached out to grab Anping Xunnan.

The amber eyes flickered slightly, and the fighting strength honed over the past ten years of professional training and countless competitions came in handy at this time.

Street fighting is a high-end term for gangsters to describe their usual fights. In a contest of power, one party loses, is knocked to the ground, or is suppressed. Basically, it is a convention that they admit defeat.

It is a kind of irregular fighting that seems to have unspoken rules such as pointing to the end and not attacking vital points.

But Huang Biao and the silly big guy who dominate the block are not generally superior in physical fitness.

And boxing is different, defense and dodge are only to attack the opponent's weakness fiercely until the opponent is knocked down.

So the stupid big man, who took advantage of his height and stretched out his hand to grab the back of the opponent's neck, was punched in the jaw without any surprise, and fell straight backwards.

Perhaps it was Anping Xunnan who was merciful and didn't break the opponent's jaw.

"Crack!"

The giant man over two meters fell and smashed the glass table behind him.

scream.

instead of cheers.

"This guy is here again!"

The little guy with teeth and claws was caught by the little fox.

"Don't rush, you little arms and legs are going up to deliver the head."

Yang Ling on the side took a sip of his drink silently, despising the host's mindless behavior.

Even if he goes up by himself, he can only draw with Anping Xunnan.

What's more, with the bodyguards and dead soldiers who filed in behind the big film king, even Qin Xinglan couldn't go up.

Anping Xunnan walked slowly to Anpingyue's table.

"Snapped!"

The thick-bottomed wine bottle was slapped on the table.

"Drink it."

As we all know, An Pingyue, the eldest daughter of the Anping family, would get sick with a fever if she drank too much, so she also escaped many business receptions.

Anping Xunnan narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly punched his side.

Appearing from one side, Qin Xinglan's knees were slightly bent, her feet were in a defensive posture, and she caught Anping Xunnan's fist with one palm.

"Mr. Anping, you must do it."

Which family's son is this, with such strong skills?

Anping Xunnan smiled and said nothing, procrastinating for time and waiting for his own people around to rush up.

"Little bastard, you really think you can't be cured, do you?"

Li Qinghe attacked the case, and the surrounding Li family children quickly gathered to compete with the people brought by Anping Xunnan.

There are not many Li family children, but the average quality of the bodyguard family is far superior to this group of security guards, plus those basketball boys with very good physical fitness.

The two forces are fighting against each other around, full of gunpowder.

"The dead man of the Anping family, Anpingyue is the Anping family recognized by the whole world, so you help the one who is not clear-headed?"

Li Qinghe scolded for a while, but the dead men did not respond.

Perhaps saying that they haven't done anything to Qin Xinglan is a different kind of reaction.

"Da da da……"

A series of crisp high-heeled shoes approached slowly, and Qin Xinglan threw away Anping Xunnan's fist.

Next time it's for real.

The crowd parted slowly, and An Pingnan in a black dress slowly stepped forward.

There are white flowers dotted between the pitch-black curly hair, sharp teeth are hidden under the smiling red lips, and delicate facial features are carved on the almost sickly white face.

The eagle-like amber eyes contained a frightening aggression and bloodlust.

The black dress seemed to be made of some kind of special material, and no reflection of light could be seen from it, as if a shadow had been cast from reality.

The only thing that is inconsistent is the unfinished doll tied around the waist. The weird half face and the exposed cotton ball seem to be torn apart.

"Sister, I'm here to give you a birthday present."

An Pingnan smiled, carrying a little shadow of the innocence and kindness of his childhood.

Although it is completely irrelevant to this idiom now.

The girl in the black skirt took the blood-red ring from her hand, put it in the palm of her hand and handed it to An Pingyue.

"Wild cat! What do you mean?!"

Li Qinghe, who tried his best to hide the fear in his heart, was furious, and the Li family children around him pulled out their sticks from their waists in unison, waiting for the Patriarch's order.

But without a doubt, no one dared to be the first to rush up to face this beauty in a black dress.

Even though she seemed powerless, the inexplicable sense of fear was too strong.

Anping Xunnan stood behind his sister, like a knight guarding the princess.

"This is... your birthday present to me?"

An Pingnan looked at the beautiful face of everyone who was slowly raised from the shadows, feeling a little disappointed.

It is a kind and noble smiling face.

It's hypocritical and disgusting, disgusting.

When can I tear off your mask?

"Sorry, Nannan."

All the ladies stood up slowly.

"You are the daughter of the Anping family. As for the second brother and mother, don't argue anymore."

"I drink."

Yang Xueqiao and Su Zhiling were silent.

Tomorrow is the school's upcoming New Year's Eve party, and it's also the best time for An Pingyue to redeem a little reputation with her performance.

Just like what Little Fox said, a cool actor or an internet celebrity blogger, they can do nothing but give away their heads.

After drinking this bottle of spirits, can you still sing well with a fever and a damaged voice?

Li Qinghe sighed, and she also knew that it would be futile to persuade her again, so she simply waved her hands to make the Li family children put down their posture.

We can only take her to the Li family when Yueyue completely gives up.

An Pingyue in a white dress silently stood up and picked up the wine bottle, raised her head and poured the liquid down her throat.

An Pingyue hated drinking alcohol, even more so than drinking black coffee.

When she drank too much for the first time, her mother and Father Tianxia were so anxious that they would die, and then they also let out words not to allow anyone to drink their precious daughter.

After she drank too much for the first time, even her eldest brother stopped asking her to go to commercial receptions as a facade.

She did her most disgusting thing at the birthday party where she most wanted to do whatever she wanted.

Does the second brother know that I can't drink alcohol?

Brother, do you know what happened today?

Anping Xunnan obviously knew.

He also came here to spoil An Pingyue's performance.

Many murderers can even rely on their beautiful skins to obtain the sympathy and forgiveness they shouldn't have.

Not to mention this noble white swan?

In the next few years or decades, he will take extra care to make this sister whom he does not recognize disappear from the sight of others little by little.

The eldest lady of the Anping family is Anpingnan!

Instead of An Pingyue.

"boom!"

An Pingyue threw the wine bottle in his hand on the ground and broke into a ball, his goose egg blushed in a mess, and he sat wobbly on the sofa and supported his forehead.

Li Qinghe reluctantly ordered the junior to get some hangover soup.

She also knew that even the best doctor couldn't cure her. This hangover soup was just futile. Her precious daughter would definitely have a fever and get sick the next day.

Disappointed, An Pingnan pulled out a little cotton ball from the waist of the doll and threw it on the ground, then turned and left.

Taking advantage of the little fox not paying attention, Yang Xueqiao got out.

The little guy stepped forward and grabbed the corner of Anping Xunnan's clothes.

"Snapped!"

The little guy with tears in his eyes stood on tiptoe and slapped the big movie star on the face.

The scene where the aura had dissipated became tense again.

However, Anping Xunnan, who was beaten, laughed slowly, looked at the other party's teary eyes, and rubbed the other party's unresponsive little head with his big hands.

But in just a moment, Qin Xinglan jumped out of Anping Xunnan's attack range with the little guy in his arms.

"Don't worry, you are Nan Nan's friend."

The great film king still smiled as if he was meeting for the first time, put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned around and chased after An Pingnan.

"Don't be sad, because Nan Nan will be unhappy too."

The uninvited guest who broke in halfway disappeared into the box as if he had never appeared before, leaving only silence and helplessness on the ground.

Li Qinghe also walked over to look at the little guy, and heaved a sigh of relief after seeing the whole little guy.

"That guy is crazy."