As a result, before going downstairs, Ruan Ruan's cell phone rang wildly.

It was obvious that it was all WeChat messages.

Many of them are messages sent by old classmates.

Some of them are messages sent from high school groups.

People who have not been in contact for eight hundred years come and ask quietly.

[Wang Qi: You... have you raised a young man?]

[Li Hongyue: Are you really raising a young man? Boss!]

There are not many similar words.

Everyone's relationship is actually average.

Many people don’t speak since they add it.

This time, the calm was broken.

Ruan Ruan didn't understand why, but this matter was inseparable from Song Tao.

In the past, I just thought this person was quite honest and didn't have a deep impression on him.

Now looking at it, why is it still a tongue-in-law?

And what does my love relationship have to do with you in a blatant and open manner?

And I can only afford to support a young man if I have money. Is this sour or how about you?

Ruan Ruan was too lazy to pay attention to them.

Those who should block blackmail, and those who should withdraw from the group will withdraw from the group.

I don’t want to watch you sell some three-no products in your circle of friends every day.

Ruan Ruan's actions were straightforward and done in one go.

Lu Fan was about to ask, when he heard Ruan Ruan shook his phone and said, "I didn't have a deep impression of Song Tao, but I only remember that there was such a person. Now I'm still a long-tongued scumbag. He said in the high school group that I'm raising a young man."

The drama master Lu Fan will be on the way to the drama in the next second.

"Wife, I'm not a novice." He looked innocent. If he hadn't been familiar with his attributes, Ruan Ruan would have believed it.

However, soon, Lu Fan put away his expression again and asked with concern: "How do you explain it?"

"Try harder, and then use facts to prove that you are not a novice." Ruan Ruan spread her hands and stimulated Lu Fan.

After hearing this, Lu Fan felt sad.

With a long arm stretched out, he took Ruan Ruan into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Xiaoruan, I will return to the top, I will definitely." Lu Fan's voice was lightly choked, but he was also particularly firm.

He is only 19 years old and still has a chance.

Even if he waits for another year or two, he can afford it.

But I just fell down, got up, and ran away from the beginning.

I might have been a little confused in the past.

But now he has no scruples for the little girl in front of him.

Because there is no way out.

The little girl gave all her trust. If he couldn't get up yet, how could he marry the little girl home with glory?

"Of course." After hearing Lu Fan say this, Ruan Ruan knew that his recent work was not in vain.

He will eventually rise, even if he has fallen, but he will still make a comeback.

This time, on the altar, he wants everyone to look up to him!

Two people went to the cathouse to get an needle.

This has to be continued.

Otherwise, if your hands don’t recover, what can you get back to the top of glory?

Ruan Ruan was too lazy to pay attention to Song Tao.

Originally, everyone's relationship was average, so there was no need to maintain these things.

As for Song Tao himself?

WeChat blocks, and all phone numbers blocked.

There is really no need to contact him if you don’t get you.

Too disgusting.

Because you never know when he will bite you.

When the two of them went to the cathouse, Song Tao was at the door.

He held a bouquet of flowers in his hand and did not go in.

When Lu Fan saw this person, he went over directly, preparing to punch him first to make him wake up.

As a result, Ruan Ruan pulled him down.

Lu Fan's hand is still injured, so he should not take action.

Furthermore, if they take action in public, they will suffer a lot.
Chapter completed!