Chapter 149: Little Sister, Do You Think I'm Handsome
Mu Mumu looked at him for a long time, and felt that he didn't find any malice from him, so he let go of his snack a little.
She asked him suspiciously, "You really didn't want to attack me from behind just now?"
"Of course not!"
The boy replied hurriedly.
Who Cheng wanted to speak too much, and actually pulled the red and swollen right side of his face, and the pain made him twitch his face and hiss.
Mu Mumu, "............"
So she misunderstood him and punched him?
But the way he looked just now and the outfit of Killing Matt this body, anyone would think that he had bad intentions and was not a normal person.
Just ask, what normal person would dye his hair green, wear a dress of red and green flowers, and hold a fan that I am a scumbag?
Therefore, she only did it to him out of safety protection.
It's not all her fault.
Looking at the year before last, Mu Mumu asked, "Then why are you following me?"
She didn't know him at all.
He must have followed her for another purpose.
The young man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and the hand covering his face was put down directly, and with a wave of his big hand, the fan was thrown away in front of him, and he shook it a few times by the way.
The young man threw a wink, "Little sister, do you think I'm handsome?"
Mu Mumu, "............"
Can she say that he is like a pig's head in red and green now?
Seeing that it's not early, why don't you go back to eat early after spending all your time here?
Mu Mumu glanced at him, turned around and left.
The young man was proud of his beauty, but he didn't expect that not only did she not reply to his words, but she even turned around and walked away directly, grinding her teeth angrily, but she still chased after her.
"Little sister, little sister, don't go............"
Mu Mumu didn't go fast.
After a while, the boy caught up with her.
Walking beside her, the young man who was half a head taller than her was in a good mood, and he didn't have a door on his mouth, asking questions.
"Little sister, what's your name?"
"Little sister, you look so good!"
"Little sister, can we add a friend?"
"Little sister, why don't you ignore me?"
"Little sister, do you think I'm handsome?"
........................
The boy didn't pay any attention to the swollen right side of his face, as if he hadn't been beaten by her, and he played cool with his green hair as he spoke.
The constant chatter in his ears came, and Mu Mumu couldn't bear it anymore.
She yelled at him, "Are you finished?"
Sick of it.
Seeing that she was angry, the young man lowered his eyes, and his face became innocent and pitiful.
He whispered silently, "It's not over yet. ”
"Little sister, you haven't told me what your name is, whether you have a boyfriend, and what your mobile phone number is. ”
Mu Mumu, "............"
Did he come to check the household registration or a blind date?
Too lazy to talk to him, he turned around and walked away.
"Why should I tell you?"
Seeing that she was gone again, the young man hurriedly chased after her, winking at her with big sparkling eyes, "Little sister, don't you think I'm cute and likable?"
Cute, likable, him?
Mu Mumu almost couldn't hold back a mouthful of old blood spurting out.
His face was full of laughter and tears.
He looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old, and he was almost a man.
She really couldn't imagine how he could put such childish words as cute and likable on his lips at any time, and not feel ashamed to say them?
This thick-skinned level is really comparable to the city wall!
It's still the kind that can't be blown up!
Mu Mumu couldn't help but hold her forehead, "Are you sure you are eighteen or nineteen years old, not three?"