Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 381
"The good interest was spoiled by you mosquitoes. Boss, you testify that they were the ones who started it first." Han Wu let go of his neckline irritably, picked up a bench and rushed up.

The boss was completely dumbfounded, watching him beat several times by himself, the bench is a real wooden product, isn't it afraid of killing someone just to shoot it on the head like this?
The clerk seemed to be used to big scenes, and quietly closed the door.

The people outside shrank their heads and looked inside one by one, wanting to see what's going on now.

Bingci came back with the footbath in his arms, realized something was wrong and pushed the crowd away, then kicked the broken glass.

It was too late to say it, but it was too soon, Han Wu pretended to be invincible the second Bing Ci broke through the door, and fell to the ground.

Boss, clerk, passer-by: This is a bit fake.

Gangster A: Me, me... I didn't touch him at all, why did he fall down?
Don't look at our expressions are all hard, and our shots are fierce, but after fighting for so long, we really didn't even touch the hem of his clothes.

That's right, the reason why Han Wu procrastinated for so long was to let them play a play with him.

No, the people watching the show are here.

Bingci's pupils trembled violently, before he had time to think about throwing the foot bath bucket at the gangster.

"Ah", gangster A fell to the ground in response.

Bingci ran over anxiously and squatted down, cautiously, all eyes were on him, obviously he had a lot to say, but he couldn't say anything.

"My hand hurts. They beat me and threatened me with knives. I was so scared, and you were not here..." Of course the hand hurt, but the force was mutual. My hand was numb from the beating.

Han Wu looked at Bingci aggrievedly, in a pair of clear eyes, fear, helplessness, and pretending to be strong.

"I'm sorry," Bingci gently and patiently zipped his jacket for him. Feeling distressed and blaming himself, he helped him sit up and said, "Close your eyes and count for a hundred seconds. After a hundred seconds, I'll give you one." Surprise gift."

"Okay," Han Wu closed his eyes without doubt.

When Bing Ci raised her head, the tenderness in her eyes disappeared instantly, as if it had never existed, and everyone could only see her indifference.

"one two three………"

Following Han Wu's unhurried voice, Bingci rushed towards the gangsters, punching them to the flesh, hitting them with bruised noses and swollen faces, lying on the ground and howling in pain.

"He is not someone you can move, get out."

"Little brother, I'm already 91!"

"Well, open your eyes after one hundred." Bing Ci calmed down.

The gangster left, and the passers-by left applause and dispersed. As for the surprise, besides Han Wu, the boss and the shop assistant were also very curious.

At the last second, a boy in a blue jacket rushed to Bingci at a speed of [-] meters, and he seemed to be holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Han Wu couldn't wait to open his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly after seeing what it was.

Candy bouquets in rainbow colors with hearts in the center.

The little brother in the blue jacket was out of breath. He thought it was a big confession scene. He was afraid that he would not be able to make it in time, and his legs would be broken. Why are there two boys in the end?

"It made me wait for a long time, but it turned out to be a popular confession method on a certain music last year. I said, little brother, you are out of date, not only dirty, but also vulgar." The clerk said mockingly.

Han Wu frowned slightly, "Love? It's still red. Are you serious, little brother? Could it be that you actually have thoughts about me?"

"It's fine for the captain to ignore it," Bing Ci was also very puzzled, and he clearly asked the store to change other patterns, forget it, "Do you want to smoke one?"

Han Wu dubiously smoked one, er... sure enough, someone never disappoints me when it comes to presents.

"Don't tell me that the decorations on the sticks are all money?"

"Don't you like it? I see a lot of people commenting and paying money can make you happy," Bingci said seriously.

Han Wu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Did you raise me as a girl?"

It's no wonder he thought so, because he had also seen this video before.

"How many roots are there?"

"99, I'm afraid you'll have a toothache from eating too much sugar."

"Tsk tsk, this number, if I didn't know that you are straight, I would have suspected that you were confessing to me," Han Wu pretended to be good at taking advantage of it.

"One piece is three hundred, and 99 pieces is twenty-nine thousand and seven? Damn, I'm a layman, and I like this kind of earthy and vulgar one," the clerk burst into tears with excitement, and his attitude changed faster than anyone else.

(End of this chapter)