Urban Martial Arts System

Chapter 137: What? Boyfriend?

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 Menghan’s eyes disappeared, and she also raised her head blankly and looked at Zhou Ping in astonishment.

Their eyes met. Liu Menghan’s small mouth was still slightly open because of shock.

“President Liu, don’t panic, we are here.” 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.

“Um, someone is coming, do you want to get up first?” 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.

“Um, Ouyang Chuan, why can’t I understand this scene?” A man who rushed over twitched his cheeks and asked the people around him.

“Yan Lihao, shut up.” The person named Ouyang Chuan gave Yan Lihao a stare.

“Well, I still want to know what is going on!”

“President, are you okay?” 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.

“I’m okay, Yuqin. Don’t worry,” Liu Menghan said blankly.

“Um… I’ll be going then?” Zhou Ping said with some guilty conscience.

“Do you want to leave like this?” Liu Menghan turned her head, looking at Zhou Ping with unknown meaning.

“What do you want?” Zhou Ping frowned.

“Put down classmate Wu Jingxian!” Liu Menghan pointed at Wu Jingxian.

“I said it was a misunderstanding.” Zhou Ping knew that he wouldn’t want to leave if he didn’t give an explanation today, so he put Wu Jingxian off his shoulder, and Zhou Ping slapped Wu Jingxian’s ass hard.

“Zhou Ping, you dare to insult Wu Jingxian in front of us!” Liu Menghan finally had an expression, and her brows were almost tangled together.

“Don’t talk, wait obediently.” Zhou Ping scolded Liu Menghan. Liu Menghan’s shoulders moved, but she didn’t speak anymore.

“I’m rubbing, this brother is bull!” Yan Lihao quietly gave a thumbs up and said to Ouyang Chuan.

“He molested President Liu and touched another woman’s ass in front of President Liu. Just one word made President Liu obediently shut up. God man! He’s my idol!”

“Don’t talk nonsense, there is a misunderstanding,” he said that, but Ouyang Chuan also admired Zhou Ping in his heart. He hadn’t even thought about the person who could make President Liu surrender, and he didn’t expect to see him today.

“Hmm…” 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.

“Are you awake?” Zhou Ping looked at Wu Jingxian, and Wu Jingxian lowered her head in embarrassment.

“Ok.” Like the small voice of a mosquito, Wu Jingxian responded softly. There was a silky feeling somewhere, even though she was ashamed.

“You’re sober. Go and explain.” Zhou Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

“Explain? Explain what?” Wu Jingxian looked confused.

“You ask them.” Zhou Ping pointed to Liu Menghan and others.

“What?” Only then did Wu Jingxian notice the others focusing on her.

“Student Wu Jingxian, don’t be afraid. I am the president of the student union. You can tell us any grievances,” Liu Menghan said softly to Wu Jingxian.

“Aggrieved? What aggrieved?” Wu Jingxian looked confused.

“That’s…that’s…” Liu Menghan’s face was also a little red, and he pointed to Zhou Ping.

“Oh? Zhou Ping? He is my boyfriend, what’s the matter?” Wu Jingxian raised her eyebrows and said to Liu Menghan.

“What? Boyfriend?” Liu Menghan’s 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.

“What’s the matter with classmate Lin Chuya on the ground?” Liu Menghan pointed to Lin Chuya who had fainted on the ground again.

“Who knows? Doesn’t matter to me.” Wu Jingxian said impatiently.

“Hey, hey, don’t talk nonsense!” Zhou Ping suddenly interrupted Wu Jingxian. “Who said I was your boyfriend? I didn’t agree.”

Yan Lihao staggered and almost fell. “Wu Jingxian chased after this… Classmate Zhou Ping? And he hasn’t agreed yet? Classmate Zhou Ping didn’t agree?” Yan Lihao looked at Zhou Ping and his eyes were full of admiration.

“And it is estimated that he will catch up with our president Liu.” Ouyang Chuan added sourly on the side.

“Well, since the misunderstanding is explained clearly, can I go now?” Zhou Ping asked Liu Menghan.

“Yes.” Liu Menghan resumed being expressionless.

Zhou Ping turned around and left. He didn’t want to stay for a second more.

“Wait for me.” Wu Jingxian yelled and hurriedly followed.

“President, what shall we do?” Yan Lihao asked.

“Go.” Liu Menghan also turned around.

“That classmate Lin Chuya on the ground…” Yan Lihao pointed to Lin Chuya who was still fainted.

“We are the student union, not the infirmary nor the corpse collection team.” Liu Menghan snorted coldly, speeding up and disappearing in no time.

“Okay, let’s go, too. The president is not in the mood right now. I guess… it’s very complicated. Seeing that it’s noon, just in time you invited us to dinner.” Ouyang Chuan patted Yan Lihao on the shoulder, and the other girls who came together left with Yan Lihao.

“Wait, why is it me!” Yan Lihao’s unwilling voice could still be heard in the distance, and there was only Lin Chuya who was unconcerned for a moment.

“Master, where are we going now?” On the other road, Zuo Miaoyan asked Zhou Ping.

“Go back, change your clothes and go to the banquet.” Zhou Ping glanced at Zuo Miaoyan.

“Are you doing this deliberately?”

“What did the master say? The slaves don’t understand.” Zuo Miaoyan looked at the sky with an innocent look.

“Hmph, don’t think I can’t see it.” Zhou Ping snorted coldly.

“Oh, the slave is not for the master’s sake! That Liu Menghan looks good. If I can train her, she will be a superb stunner.” Zuo Miaoyan’s eyes blinked and looked at Zhou Ping.

“Forget it, let’s not take it as an example.” Zhou Ping was speechless to Zuo Miaoyan and simply ignored her.

“Don’t, it’s a big deal… Master, you know…” Zuo Miaoyan’s eyes were like silk, but Zhou Ping was unmoved.

“Wu Jingxian, I’m going to President Jiang’s banquet later, are you going with us?” Turning his head, Zhou Ping asked Wu Jingxian who was behind him.

“Participating in a banquet? It’s a waste of time.” Wu Jingxian waved her hand again and again. “I won’t go, I might as well practice swordsmanship more when I have that time. Go ahead and fight with me next time.”

After speaking, Wu Jingxian turned and left.