"I, I didn't mean it." He should go up and help her up, but he was so scared that he couldn't move his feet...
"Where did they go?"
"Find quickly! Find quickly!"
The pursuers are getting closer and closer.
at last……
The little bully ran hard while carrying someone who had fallen.
Zhiwei nodded with satisfaction behind him, picked up the small soft pillow and placed it on the little bully's shoulders.
"Hey!" The little bully noticed and ran away angrily. "Didn't you say that the fall hurt so much that I carried it! You can't take out the soft pillow!"
"What do you know! Since there is no effort left, of course I have time to sleep." Zhiwei said drowsily. "And I'm hungry, so I'll ditch them and find a place to eat..."
Zhiwei went to bed as soon as she said she wanted to, but the little bully was helpless. The people behind him followed her more and more closely.
Damn it! Why is he running away! He is! The young master of the Xiao family!
The little bully became more and more angry as he thought about it, so he immediately stopped and turned around to face the group of people behind him.
Everyone suddenly stood firm... Looking at the little bully's face, they knew something was wrong... They got carried away for a moment... When they saw someone running, they subconsciously chased after him.
It's over... I've pissed off the most troublesome guy... Everyone swallowed their saliva, the scene was quite spectacular.
The little bully stopped to catch his breath while carrying Zhiwei on his back. "You guys!"
Everyone took a step back.
Haha... It turns out they were wrong! This scene is obviously one of those who are willing to fight and those who are willing to suffer... Master Xiao didn't mind carrying Miss Li at all! Everyone took a step back.
It seems that they have reconciled. Miss Li was motionless while being carried on her back. She probably suffered from narcolepsy again. Master Xiao will not be angry... Thinking of this, everyone turned around without hesitation and started sucking the milk.
run.
They were wrong!
The little bully bent down and exhaled, dripping with sweat. He vaguely heard someone shouting from the fleeing crowd: You must be happy!
Damn madman!
How could they have last names?
People who speak twisted words also have twisted thoughts...
When the crowd dissipated, Xiao Zichen's "infatuated" title spread the heat in Mingyue City... But someone still resigned to his fate and carried the sleeping Zhiwei on his back to find a place to eat...
How could a guy like Xiao Bawang, who usually goes out with a car and a sedan, know where to get something to eat?
If you want to eat...it should be no problem to find a restaurant...or an inn?
The little bully thought for a long time and decided to adopt the principle of proximity.
He carried Zhiwei back without hesitation. The inn two steps behind him was messy in the wind...