Back to the 80s to Raise a Wolfy Boyfriend

She couldn't do anything but glare at the moment.

She couldn't understand what these foreigners said.

I met a man who can speak Chinese before. After they talked a few words, the other person's eyes changed when they saw her. No matter how she touched up, the other person didn't bother to talk to her.

She was so angry that she would curse, if it were not for the unknown situation, how could she be so aggrieved.

"Student Yang, long time no see."

The familiar voice sounded, Yang Miaomiao couldn't help stiffening.

She involuntarily looked at the voice and saw An Mingji standing not far away, like An Mingji in front of a prison cage.

Yang Miaomiao widened his eyes and said in surprise: "It's you?!"

"Long time no see." An Mingji greeted her politely, very politely and friendly.

It was as if he was just passing by and just happened to see her.

Yang Miaomiao is not stupid. Seeing An Mingji here, I understand that she was caught here because of the other party.

She also recognized Alan, who was standing next to An Mingji, who caught her

The people around An Mingji who support him, all these people have the power to suppress her, are they ordinary people.

Yang Miaomiao ignored the dozens of pairs of eyes around her staring at her, she stood up embarrassedly, and quickly rushed towards An Mingji.

Seeing this, the surrounding bodyguards and ability players stepped forward to block.

"Don't stop her." An Mingji's voice was calm and not high.

But everyone can hear it.

The blocking person quickly dispersed, but stared at Yang Miaomiao with a more dazzling gaze than before.

It seems that as long as she has any aggressive behavior, they are always ready to kill with one blow.

Yang Miaomiao walked to An Mingji. She stared at the precious and gentle young man in front of her, with a sneer at the corner of her lips: "I actually underestimated you. I can't see that you still have this. strength."

Her anger was hard to hide in her voice, and she was full of unwillingness.

An Mingji lowered his eyes, took off his glasses, took out the veil in his pocket and gently wiped the lenses.

His pleasant voice was mixed with a little carelessness: "Oh? I don't know how you know me?"

Yang Miaomiao showed mockery on his face, and his eyes shone with contempt: "You are a disgusting person! I heard that you killed your father and your grandma, and even your mother ran away with others. .

In the three years that you were driven out of the house by the uncle's family, you lingered, like a bereaved dog wandering in Qingshan Village. It is really pitiful and sad, you are a little beast! "

"Snapped!"

Allen appeared in front of Yang Miaomiao out of thin air and slapped her severely.

The opponent's head was slapped crooked, and when she turned her head and glared at Alan, she slapped it down again.

"Snapped!"

After this move, Allen said stiffly and slowly in unfamiliar Chinese: "I disrespect the young master, you should fight!"

Yang Miaomiao gritted his teeth and glared at An Mingji, only to see that he was still wiping his glasses calmly, without even looking at her.

As if sensing Yang Miaomiao's sight, An Mingji's thin lips lightly opened: "Allen, come back."

"Yes, Master—"

Allen teleported back to An Mingji, respectful and duty-bound.

During this period, An Mingji did not look up.

He said flatly: "You continue."

This indifferent appearance completely angered Yang Miaomiao.

She began to speak without words: "An Mingji, you are a beast in your bones! You are a poor worm, a shameless person!

Remember that in the past, someone took out half of a multi-grain steamed bun and shook his hand at you. You could fight for a bite, just like an animal? "