"Haha, Minglu, just stay at President Wuyue's house for a week! Anyway, you will have changed to a super luxurious residence by then, so you can eat well and sleep soundly."
"You put it simply. There will always be troubles when living here. With Emily and Yu Xin here, I will be involved in the conflicts between them from time to time. Who will suffer in the end? It is always me, let alone
With the addition of the quirky witch-level Wuyue, small things may turn into big things."
Walking alone on the road, Ye Minglu chatted on the phone and walked towards the commercial street. He also held a shopping list in his hand: milk, radish, shrimp dumplings and other snacks and ingredients. He was obviously pushed by the command.
Go out and go shopping.
After October enters autumn, the usually scorching sun has brought a comfortable warmth.
The passionate voice came from the phone again: "Young people have to experience more love before they can soar in the sky. This is how I got here. Of course, I am just a legend. Don't be infatuated with me!"
"You're the only one who still spreads rumors? At most, you're just a playboy, and then you end up being caught by Falua, like a criminal being attacked by the police."
Modi is good in all aspects, he must have a good family, he must be handsome, he must be smart. The only thing is that he is not very single-minded in his emotions and likes to mess around with women. However, he has this capital, and he only knows how to deal with it at night.
Able to be an ordinary person honestly.
As for picking flowers everywhere and having capital but being controlled by others, Ye Minglu felt that even if he had that capital, he would never use it in this way like Modi.
"You are as vicious as before. Three girls are like three wives. You should be careful. As a brother, I can only silently support you behind the scenes."
"What are you talking about, wife..."
"Dududu..."
Just as he was about to refute Modi's cunning mouth, he unexpectedly hung up the phone first.
"Forget it." Ye Minglu looked at the disconnected mobile phone and sighed helplessly. There will be troubles in the future!
After walking for a while, a commotion in front of me could be heard in the distance on Yeming Road. Looking around, I saw a bunch of social gangsters wearing strange clothes and colorful hair, forming a circle.
"As long as it doesn't involve yourself, there's no need to meddle in others' affairs."
In the past, he rushed forward with all his strength, but the result was always full of troubles. This time, he should just pretend he didn't see it!
"Hey, beauty, why are you here alone? Do you want to go play with your brothers?" A yellow-haired man shook his hair and shouted coolly, with a squinted face. He stared at the girl in front of him from time to time and wiped his saliva.
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The girl with long silver hair is very calm and composed with a charming smile. She has a pair of blue eyes as beautiful as the sea, and her fair and stunning face has fascinated all these killers.
The silver-haired girl is wearing a dark blue butterfly skirt and matching blue and white stockings. She is petite and cute. Especially her body exudes the fragrance of flowers. Men will be intoxicated by her special charm. There is a six-color pendant hanging around her neck, shining in the light.
It was dazzling under the reflection, but its own charm had already covered the sacred brilliance emitted by the pendant.
"Please give way, I need to find someone, sorry!" The silver-haired girl bowed slightly in a polite manner, with a graceful and dignified demeanor, just like a wealthy lady who has received etiquette.
Her voice is clear and melodious, and her tenderness penetrates into the mind and confuses those who are unstable. It would be correct to say that she is a charming fairy-level girl.
When such a beautiful and charming girl actually gave in to them, the yellow-haired gangsters were stunned for a moment. Logically speaking, girls who encountered this kind of situation usually yelled "hooligan", or panicked and retreated and shouted "indecent".
Of?
Could it be that they met an eldest lady who had never seen the world and grew up in a greenhouse? The girl looked a hundred times more beautiful than those celebrities, with a moving face and beautiful eyes, and her whole body looked like a work of miraculous craftsmanship.
"Looking for someone, brother, we can take you to find him, but as long as you accompany us to drink and sing." A red-haired man played with his long hair like a broomstick, showing off his pockmarked face, and looked like a man.
Just like vomiting.
"I won't bother you. I can do it alone. Please step out of the way, okay?" The silver-haired girl still maintained an elegant smile on her fair face. Her calmness and calmness seemed to be a sign of confidence, and she was not afraid at all.
Shamat was surrounded by many people in front of him.
To put it another way, everyone in Shamate thought that the girl in front of them was stupid. If they had a tougher attitude, they might compromise.
"Brother, if you want to take you, take you. Don't talk back, otherwise your pretty little face will be ruined." Huang Mao began to change his attitude to become more unilateral and mandatory. This place is still some distance from the Commercial Street.
Besides, passers-by don’t dare to mess with them.
"As long as you can do it, I can bring it to you!" A flash of brilliance flashed in the girl's eyes, and she held the pendant in her white jade lotus-like right hand.
Suddenly, the silver-haired girl said something unexpected to them. What does this mean? It means that they, a group of single gangsters, have the opportunity to enjoy the blessing of a stunning beauty. They can play with such a beauty who is like a fairy, even if they die, they will have no regrets.
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"Then don't blame the brothers for being rude." Hong Mao was so excited that his eyes were filled with red hearts, and his saliva was about to flow out. He rubbed his hands and was about to pounce on him.
"There is nothing you can do, just have a good sleep!"
Just as the silver-haired girl was murmuring softly, a tall figure quickly broke into Shamate's circle, stood in front of the girl, and held the red-haired hand with one hand.
"Boy, who are you! Let go of my hand."
A young boy suddenly appeared and hindered them from doing business. Hongmao couldn't help but became angry and shouted with careless eyes.
Huang Mao and others are still confused. Where did this young man who is not afraid of death come from? Is he so stupid that he wants a hero to save the beauty?
The silver-haired girl was also shocked. Looking at this tall figure, although she could not see his appearance, he had a sense of justice. But in this situation, I am afraid that this young man will suffer a loss. She was worried about this righteous young man again, although she was a little
I was touched, but I didn’t want to involve him.
"I'm just a passerby, and what do you want to do? Is it honorable to bully a girl?"
He originally planned to go to the commercial street and order the things on the shopping list without being seen or heard, and then go back quickly. If he stayed outside for too long, he would be questioned by Emily and Jue Xin. He didn't want to suffer for nothing.
But influenced by his inner compassion, he couldn't control his body and limbs, and for the first time he went to anger the gangsters in the area. Facing eight hooligans in strange clothes and wearing earrings, he suddenly felt that he was not
Really nosy.
Now that he had taken action, he couldn't get out of this muddy water, so he had no choice but to repel them.
"Boy, be careful if the hero turns into a dog...ah--" Hong Mao cursed again. Before he could finish his words, the pain that was so severe that he would faint spread from the nerves throughout his body. He bared his teeth and yelled: "My hand.
...my hand...is broken..."
Ye Minglu broke Hong Mao's hand off, and Hong Mao's hand drooped down softly.
"How dare you hurt my brother? Boy, I see you are tired of living."
After saying that, Huang Mao and a group of seven gangsters took out knives from their waists, telescopic iron rods, and swarmed forward viciously.
"Step aside."
Ye Minglu didn't even look back, he said something softly, and then he grabbed Red Mao and catered to the incoming Huang Mao group.
Huang Mao slipped to the side and stabbed Ye Minglu directly in the abdomen. The knife shone with a sharp and cold light.
Phew--
"Ouch--"
A sharp scream sounded, and the knife in Huang Mao's hand was inserted squarely into Red Mao's ass, just a few centimeters away from the anus.
Hongmao fainted and died, but Ye Minglu was unharmed and used him as a shield. How could these social gangsters who had not been trained in martial arts hurt themselves easily?
Huang Mao's eyes widened. He clearly wanted to stab the opponent in the abdomen, but the opponent actually dragged Red Mao as a shield.
Immediately afterwards, other gangsters holding telescopic sticks swung into battle, not caring that the other party knocked down Hongmao. In their eyes, they thought that Ye Minglu was just an ordinary young man who knew some furry three-legged cat kung fu. There were so many of them that it was easy to suppress them with more people.
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Ye Minglu's eyes became sharp, he let go of the fainted Hongmao, turned around and kicked away the innocent shield.
"ah--"
Hong Mao's whole body slammed down on the menacing gangsters, and in an instant, the gangsters fell to the ground in a row.
Huang Mao hadn't recovered from his surprise. With such a clean and neat movement, he knocked down his brothers in a few seconds. This was too exaggerated!
"Are you sure you want to come?" Ye Minglu ignored the gangster who stood up after falling to the ground, and instead turned his gaze to the stunned Huang Mao.
Huang Mao was frightened back to his senses by Ye Minglu's indifferent voice. Seeing the murderous look in Ye Minglu's brown eyes, he trembled unconsciously. This feeling was like a male lion staring at a weakling.
Little lamb.
The other gangsters had seen the opponent be so agile. It was the first time they met a young man who knew how to do kung fu. They guessed that he had practiced martial arts or taekwondo, so they were reluctant to use it.
Huang Mao's eyes rolled around, and he felt that he really couldn't beat him with such a small number of people, so he might as well run away. Without saying a word, he turned around and ran away, shouting as he ran: "A good man will not suffer the consequences of the moment. If you have the guts, wait for me!"
The leaders all ran away, and the remaining gangsters looked at each other in confusion. The next moment, they lifted up the unconscious Hongmao and ran away. The knife on Hongmao's butt was still stuck firmly.
Ye Minglu watched the group of killers retreat and disappear into the distance, and he felt a little relieved in his nervous heart.
"Well, thank you for helping me!" A sweet and soft voice sounded from behind.