"I....."

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and was a little hesitant.

"I worked hard for a year outside. It's almost the Chinese New Year. You have to think about your children."

An Qisheng patted his shoulder:

"I'm not a very brave and fierce age, why are you fighting with a child?"

Is he a child?

The middle-aged man's mouth twitched, and your face was much tenderer than his.

"I'm sorry, this big brother, my friend is too impulsive."

Li Yan smiled bitterly and apologized for his companions.

The middle-aged man let go of his fists and put on his headphones again, but he didn't even look at Wang Anfeng.

"child?"

Wang Anfeng hummed twice and glared at An Qisheng, but he still endured it in the fire-breathing eyes of his companions.

Everyone in the carriage watched it without any fun, and they all dispersed.

An Qisheng naturally didn't bother to pay attention to Wang Anfeng, leaned against his seat and swept the middle-aged man's mobile phone screen with his eyes.

At this time, the movie has ended, and the story of a generation of strange man Gu Changfeng is scrolling on the black screen.
Chapter completed!