Chapter 137: What? Boyfriend?
Urban Martial Arts System
Chapter 137: What? Boyfriend?
Time seemed to freeze. Zhou Ping blankly looked down at Liu Menghan who was kneeling in front of him. The anger in Liu Menghanâs eyes disappeared, and she also raised her head blankly and looked at Zhou Ping in astonishment.
Their eyes met. Liu Menghanâs small mouth was still slightly open because of shock.
âPresident Liu, donât panic, we are here.â A voice sounded, and three figures appeared. All three of them were members of the student union, and after receiving the signal from Liu Menghan, they rushed as quickly as possible.
However, when they saw the situation, they were silent for a moment.
âUm, someone is coming, do you want to get up first?â Zhou Ping squeezed a smile and said to Liu Menghan, while secretly preparing for it.
God knows what this woman would do. However, Liu Menghan was not as angry as Zhou Ping thought.
âUm, Ouyang Chuan, why canât I understand this scene?â A man who rushed over twitched his cheeks and asked the people around him.
âYan Lihao, shut up.â The person named Ouyang Chuan gave Yan Lihao a stare.
âWell, I still want to know what is going on!â
âPresident, are you okay?â The only woman among the three asked worriedly, looking at Liu Menghan who picked up the soft sword and inserted it back in her waist.
âIâm okay, Yuqin. Donât worry,â Liu Menghan said blankly.
âUm⦠Iâll be going then?â Zhou Ping said with some guilty conscience.
âDo you want to leave like this?â Liu Menghan turned her head, looking at Zhou Ping with unknown meaning.
âWhat do you want?â Zhou Ping frowned.
âPut down classmate Wu Jingxian!â Liu Menghan pointed at Wu Jingxian.
âI said it was a misunderstanding.â Zhou Ping knew that he wouldnât want to leave if he didnât give an explanation today, so he put Wu Jingxian off his shoulder, and Zhou Ping slapped Wu Jingxianâs ass hard.
âZhou Ping, you dare to insult Wu Jingxian in front of us!â Liu Menghan finally had an expression, and her brows were almost tangled together.
âDonât talk, wait obediently.â Zhou Ping scolded Liu Menghan. Liu Menghanâs shoulders moved, but she didnât speak anymore.
âIâm rubbing, this brother is bull!â Yan Lihao quietly gave a thumbs up and said to Ouyang Chuan.
âHe molested President Liu and touched another womanâs ass in front of President Liu. Just one word made President Liu obediently shut up. God man! Heâs my idol!â
âDonât talk nonsense, there is a misunderstanding,â he said that, but Ouyang Chuan also admired Zhou Ping in his heart. He hadnât even thought about the person who could make President Liu surrender, and he didnât expect to see him today.
âHmmâ¦â On the other side, after Wu Jingxian was severely slapped on the ass by Zhou Ping, her eyes finally became clear, and she looked around in confusion.
âAre you awake?â Zhou Ping looked at Wu Jingxian, and Wu Jingxian lowered her head in embarrassment.
âOk.â Like the small voice of a mosquito, Wu Jingxian responded softly. There was a silky feeling somewhere, even though she was ashamed.
âYouâre sober. Go and explain.â Zhou Ping breathed a sigh of relief.
âExplain? Explain what?â Wu Jingxian looked confused.
âYou ask them.â Zhou Ping pointed to Liu Menghan and others.
âWhat?â Only then did Wu Jingxian notice the others focusing on her.
âStudent Wu Jingxian, donât be afraid. I am the president of the student union. You can tell us any grievances,â Liu Menghan said softly to Wu Jingxian.
âAggrieved? What aggrieved?â Wu Jingxian looked confused.
âThatâsâ¦thatâsâ¦â Liu Menghanâs face was also a little red, and he pointed to Zhou Ping.
âOh? Zhou Ping? He is my boyfriend, whatâs the matter?â Wu Jingxian raised her eyebrows and said to Liu Menghan.
âWhat? Boyfriend?â Liu Menghanâs eyes widened suddenly, her face full of embarrassment.
Well, after a long time of trouble, it turned out that they were boy and girl friends who were having fun, and maybe they still played some kind of taboo game.
âWhatâs the matter with classmate Lin Chuya on the ground?â Liu Menghan pointed to Lin Chuya who had fainted on the ground again.
âWho knows? Doesnât matter to me.â Wu Jingxian said impatiently.
âHey, hey, donât talk nonsense!â Zhou Ping suddenly interrupted Wu Jingxian. âWho said I was your boyfriend? I didnât agree.â
Yan Lihao staggered and almost fell. âWu Jingxian chased after this⦠Classmate Zhou Ping? And he hasnât agreed yet? Classmate Zhou Ping didnât agree?â Yan Lihao looked at Zhou Ping and his eyes were full of admiration.
âAnd it is estimated that he will catch up with our president Liu.â Ouyang Chuan added sourly on the side.
âWell, since the misunderstanding is explained clearly, can I go now?â Zhou Ping asked Liu Menghan.
âYes.â Liu Menghan resumed being expressionless.
Zhou Ping turned around and left. He didnât want to stay for a second more.
âWait for me.â Wu Jingxian yelled and hurriedly followed.
âPresident, what shall we do?â Yan Lihao asked.
âGo.â Liu Menghan also turned around.
âThat classmate Lin Chuya on the groundâ¦â Yan Lihao pointed to Lin Chuya who was still fainted.
âWe are the student union, not the infirmary nor the corpse collection team.â Liu Menghan snorted coldly, speeding up and disappearing in no time.
âOkay, letâs go, too. The president is not in the mood right now. I guess⦠itâs very complicated. Seeing that itâs noon, just in time you invited us to dinner.â Ouyang Chuan patted Yan Lihao on the shoulder, and the other girls who came together left with Yan Lihao.
âWait, why is it me!â Yan Lihaoâs unwilling voice could still be heard in the distance, and there was only Lin Chuya who was unconcerned for a moment.
âMaster, where are we going now?â On the other road, Zuo Miaoyan asked Zhou Ping.
âGo back, change your clothes and go to the banquet.â Zhou Ping glanced at Zuo Miaoyan.
âAre you doing this deliberately?â
âWhat did the master say? The slaves donât understand.â Zuo Miaoyan looked at the sky with an innocent look.
âHmph, donât think I canât see it.â Zhou Ping snorted coldly.
âOh, the slave is not for the masterâs sake! That Liu Menghan looks good. If I can train her, she will be a superb stunner.â Zuo Miaoyanâs eyes blinked and looked at Zhou Ping.
âForget it, letâs not take it as an example.â Zhou Ping was speechless to Zuo Miaoyan and simply ignored her.
âDonât, itâs a big deal⦠Master, you knowâ¦â Zuo Miaoyanâs eyes were like silk, but Zhou Ping was unmoved.
âWu Jingxian, Iâm going to President Jiangâs banquet later, are you going with us?â Turning his head, Zhou Ping asked Wu Jingxian who was behind him.
âParticipating in a banquet? Itâs a waste of time.â Wu Jingxian waved her hand again and again. âI wonât go, I might as well practice swordsmanship more when I have that time. Go ahead and fight with me next time.â
After speaking, Wu Jingxian turned and left.