Chapter 127 The Revenge of Huang Mao

For a moment, Lin Yuyun has been gone, what is he going to do? This is too sudden, right? Did he recognize himself? However, Lin Yuyun immediately understood the current situation, Yang Ming was posted because of inertia.

"You..." Although Lin Yuyun was a bit shy, but thought that he had been with him... so he did not shout, but the voice was somewhat unnatural reminder.

"Hey..." Yang Ming actually reacted long ago, but it was so cool to bury his head in the arms of a beautiful woman. However, when he thought of the last time Chen Mengxi was in a hurry, he used his knee to top his little dd, and immediately awake a lot. He did not dare to continue. He quickly stood up and said: "Sorry, the car did not stop the handrail. ""

"It doesn't matter." Lin Yuyun shook his head and said faintly. From her expression, Yang Ming couldn't see if she was angry, so she didn't dare to talk again, standing honestly.

Lin Yiyun was originally a girl who was full of emotions and anger. In fact, she did not think that Yang Ming’s behavior was a big bargain. Of course, this is only for Yang Ming.

Many words will be lost, Lin Yuyun does not want Yang Ming to recognize himself, so simply bow his head and pretend to be a very shy look.

Yang Ming also knew that his behavior was too reckless, so he was too embarrassed to say anything. But Yang Ming feels that the girls in front of her eyes are familiar! And it is very familiar! I must have seen her, but where is it? Yang Ming has no impression at all.

The blurred faces alternated in Yang Ming’s mind, but they never remembered. Did you see it in your dreams? Is this a dream lover? Yang Ming is a little dumb.

Finally, Yang Ming decided to ask the girl what the name is, maybe something to think of.

"You..." Yang Minggang said that he had a word, and the girl stood up at the same time.

"I am standing, you sit, thank you." Lin Yuyun stood up with an insulated pot.

"Ah... that line..." Yang Ming didn't ask again, but he shook his head helplessly. This station is a city hospital. Yang Ming thinks of the insulation pot in the hands of the girl. I can't help but think about it. Is she hospitalized in her family? She came to give her family a meal? Well, if so, it’s a filial girl.

Yang Ming sighed and was about to sit down. A yellow hair quickly squeezed over and saw Yang Ming’s seat in front of him. He wanted to sit up with his ass: “Hah, there is still a seat!”

Huang Mao grabbed the heart and squeezed Lin Shuyun, and quickly kept the insulation pot with his hands. Yang Ming saw that Lin Yuyun’s foot was not very stable. He quickly reached out and supported her.

"Thank you." Lin Yuyun nodded and got rid of Yang Ming's arm without leaving any traces. He got off the subway.

Grass, this dead x yellow hair, not only grabbed the seat of Laozi, but also hit Laozi’s "dream lover", want to die! Yang Ming was angry and pointed at Huang Mao and said: "You **** me up."

"Stupid x, you? Why should I stand up? Is your brain okay?" Huang Mao's face mocked.

"First, you took up my seat. Second, you hit the girl. You didn't put one in the fart. You won't say sorry?" Yang Ming was very arrogant and licking the yellow hair.

"I used to hit her off your fart? You pretend to have more than half of the garlic, everyone got off the bus, you are a bird hero." Huang Mao sarcastically, but did not mean to get up.

Yang Ming no longer talked nonsensely with him. He took a step forward and grabbed Huang Mao’s t-shirt. He was thrown up and thrown aside, and then he couldn’t help but sit down.

"You..." Huang Mao wants to be angry, but hesitates a moment. He thinks that the other party can lift himself up with one hand. It will not be good to be with him. He has to stand on his side and wonder how he can Revenge on Yang Ming.

Yang Ming no longer cares about Huang Mao, thinking about the girl just now. Suddenly, Yang Ming was shocked and shocked. What happened to him? With Blue Ling, and Chen Mengyu’s problem has not been solved, actually think of other girls?

Yang Ming quickly dispelled his thoughts and took out the mobile phone to play the built-in game.

Huang Mao saw Yang Ming so leisurely, actually playing a mobile game, the gas will not hit a place. However, it is obvious that he can't beat the man in front of him. He can only think of a dark gesture.

Thinking of this, Huang Mao made up his mind for a moment, reached out and pulled out the wallet in his pocket, and turned it in his hand twice, his mouth cornering across the sullen smile.

Huang Mao is usually a little punk, stealing chickens and dogs, fighting and fighting, and his hands and feet are very smart. Taking advantage of the inertia of a parking, Huang Mao has successfully stuffed the wallet into Yang Ming's coat pocket.

Although Yang Ming is playing with the "snake snake" in the mobile phone, the little movements of Huang Mao are clear. Good Yang Ming is also coming from the age of the little punk, and the psychology of this kind of person is clear. He definitely wants to wait for an opportunity to retaliate against himself, so Yang Ming has been paying attention to the movement of Huang Mao. And he guessed what Huang Mao would do to make a difference.

Yang Ming casually looked at the wallet in his pocket with a see-through eye. Oh, this yellow hair is really worth the blood, there are 2,348 yuan in the wallet, and a vouch for the Kampong ktv.

Hey, don't you want to yin me? Then look at who is bad when you meet. Yang Ming is still very interested in thousands of dollars under the black.

As a result, Yang Ming pretended to be undetected, continued to play with the Nokia mobile phone in his hand, and deliberately played very invested.

After about a minute or so, Huang Mao began to attack: "Oh! My wallet? How is my wallet missing?"

The call of Huang Mao immediately attracted the attention of all subway passengers.

"Who stole my wallet? No, I have to call the police!" Huang Mao shouted.

Yang Ming did not hear it, still playing mobile games, but the eyes of the eyes have been staring at the yellow hair that is acting, sneer in my heart.

When Huang Mao saw Yang Ming did not look at him, he was even more angry. He was screaming at Yang Ming and shouting: "I think you stole my wallet! Right, yes, it must be you!"

Yang Ming just lazily raised his eyelids and looked at Huang Mao: "Are you stupid?" After that, he played a mobile game.

Huang Mao was irritated by Yang Ming, and he was arrogant, and you will be arrogant. See why you are arrogant for a while: "Why is my wallet lost, others are watching the bustle, but you are head down? You are obviously a guilty conscience." !"

"I don't know the general sense of mental retardation. If you think so, I don't have any plans." Yang Ming looked at Huang Mao and said faintly: "There are so many madmen in the world, how can there be so much fun?"

"Hey, I see you, can you dare to let me search?" Huang Mao pointed at Yang Ming loudly.

"Search body? You kicked your head? What rights do you have to search for others?" Yang Ming sneered.

"Do not worry about things, don't be afraid of ghosts, if you are innocent, you will let me search!" Huang Mao said without hesitation.

"Oh! According to what you said, then you have to search all the people in this car?" Yang Ming asked.

"This...you are closest to me, of course, first search for you. If the wallet is not on you, I will naturally search for others!" Huang Mao determined that the wallet was on Yang Ming, so he dared to say it.

However, other passengers on the subway did not understand the inside story. They heard that Huang Mao had to search for himself for a while, and he was not willing to do it at once! All the passengers were unrelated and hanged high. But now that it has touched on its own interests, some people will not do it: "Alarm, or alarm!"

"Yeah, let the police search the body, what are you searching for!" Other passengers also complained.

At this time, someone rang the bell in the subway...

Huang Mao did not stop, anyway, he has full grasp, alarmed the police better, maybe even able to get this guy (Yang Ming) into it!

Not long after, the two "Metro Police" came to the carriage where Yang Ming and Huang Mao were located.

"What happened? Who can press the bell?" asked a senior subway policeman.

"It is such a thing," Huang Mao immediately said first: "My wallet was lost, I suspect that this person on my side stole it!" Huang Mao pointed to Yang Ming.

“Oh?” The old subway policeman said: “He is sitting, can steal your wallet?”

"It must be him, I am sure that only he has touched my body!" Huang Huang then rehearsed the conflict with Yang Ming. Anyway, it is not a bad idea to get on the bus.

Sure enough, after the young subway passengers listened, they looked at Huang Mao with some contempt. However, according to Huang Mao’s statement, Yang Ming’s suspicion is indeed very large.