Chapter 306: Boiling Water

The crowd looked up, and then they were amazed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoOne of them wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth: "Mom, this sister is more beautiful than Sister Li!"

Another person laughed and said, "I just don't know how the kung fu is in bed." ā€

Dong Xun raised his eyebrows, and his face turned red with anger: "What nonsense are you talking about? I told you to get out, didn't you hear?"

", could it be that you're here to help this little white face?" the man who took the lead patted the face of the young man who was bullied by them, "I can't see it, you kid is quite a woman." ā€

The young man glanced up.

Dong Xun was stunned and recognized him. The half-grown child who had a relationship with him in the pharmacy at the beginning, he didn't see him for a while, he seemed to have grown taller again, although his body was still slender and long, but he looked more like an adult, but his face was still full of childishness. Seeing Dong Xun, the man couldn't help squinting and smiling, looking more like a simple child.

Finding that these people were bullying a half-grown child, the anger in Dong Xun's chest became more and more vigorous, and he said with a cold face: "If you don't get out, I'm welcome." ā€

"Come on, come on, see how you're going to be rude to us?" the big men grinned and teased.

Dong Xun turned around and picked up the tea kettle that had just been boiled, shouted "dodge" and then poured down. The half-sized man was clever, and before Dong Xun's voice fell, he drilled out of the encirclement, and then only heard a burst of painful shouts, and the group of big men were doused with boiling water, and they were holding their heads and running around.

"Stinky girl, I have to do you today!" one of them put down the cruel words, rolled up his sleeves and was about to find the door and go upstairs to find Dong Xun to settle the account, but just took a step and hit someone's chest.

"Get out of the ......" He was about to push the other party away without looking, but the other party cut his hands back, hit the wall with a "bang", blood spurted out of his nose, and several front teeth were lost.

"Let them never forget today in their lives!" Dong Xun ordered. Seeing that the half-grown child was happy with himself, and he didn't have the consciousness of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, he was very helpless, "Bring him up." ā€

The boy came up and asked with a smile, "Are those people your men?"

Dong Xun knew that he was asking about the people who suddenly appeared to teach a lesson to the big men, and those were the secret guards arranged by the Bandung Trading House around them. It's okay if those people don't fight here, but seeing that people are about to break in, those secret guards will naturally not sit idly by. But she didn't plan to reveal that much, so she asked directly: "I haven't asked you yet, how did you get entangled with those people?"

The half-grown child squinted and smiled, looking very innocent and calm: "I found a job running in the Xianju Building, and several of them are turtle slaves there, because they can't sleep Sister Hua Kuili for a long time, so they are angry at me." ā€

He said it rightly, but Dong Xun was blushed by the words "Xianjulou", "turtle slave" and "can't sleep", and couldn't help but stare at him: "Where do you go to work badly, how can you run...... What kind of place did you go to?"

The half-grown child showed a rogue and innocent look: "What can a person like me do?

Dong Xun was dumbfounded and speechless.

"What, are you going to help me?" asked the half-grown child, a little slyly.

"I don't know you, why should I help you?"

"You didn't know me last time, didn't you help me? Besides, what do you know if you don't know me, don't you know me by name? My name is Xiang Buji, what about you?"

"Xiang Bu Zhi? Dong Xun muttered.

"Oh, the person who gave it wanted us to have a continuous family that would be passed down from generation to generation. As a result," he shrugged, "I'm the only one left to die." ā€

Fuyuxun remembered that he had said that his parents were dead. At such an embarrassing age, it is not too strange to say that no one takes care of the running hall that has been reduced to a brothel in Qinglou.

"You haven't told me what your name is?" asked Xiang Buji.

It's obviously not polite to ask a girl's name like this, but considering his background and upbringing, Dong Xun can't blame him, just asks, "Do you like your current job?" I mean, if there is another job that you can eat, live and eat, would you be willing to change?"

Xiang Buji raised his eyebrows: "You plan to help me?"

"I want to help myself. Including those people who poured boiling water just now, they are just to vent their anger for themselves, and they have nothing to do with you. ā€

Xiang Bu endlessly supported his chin with his hands and blinked his innocent eyes: "Why?"

Dong Xun's expression darkened: "It's nothing." Why do you keep asking me questions and not answering my questions?"

"I guess it's up to me to ask you. From the moment you enter the door, you either don't answer my question, or you answer but you lie, don't you feel very insincere?"

Dong Xun was dumbfounded again and speechless.

Xiang Buji smiled, like a ghost who had succeeded in his conspiracy: "Your helpless appearance is as good as your angry appearance." ā€

Dong Xun's face was feverish again, and he knocked on the table to put on a majestic appearance again: "Let me ask you, do you want to change jobs?"

"It depends on what kind of job you change? I like to see beautiful women, and I like the work in Xianju Building. ā€

Dong Xun got up angrily: "That's good, don't send it!"

Xiang Bu constantly stared at her and said with a grin: "I was wrong, you still look better when you are angry." ā€

"Get out!"

"Although you look alike, I think you look better than the unclothed woman in the portrait. ā€

These words were like a basin of cold water poured on Dong Xun's head: "What did you say?"

"I've seen a painting of a woman with no clothes on it, and she looks like you. She looks a little colder than you do, though. Xiang Buji looked at her chest, meaningfully, "It's bigger, too." ā€

Looking for Spring!

"Draw...... Portrait?" Dongxun's voice trembled.

"That's right, and I didn't wear ......" Xiang Buzhi still wanted to emphasize the matter of clothes, but Dong Xun had already stopped him with a voice that was almost screaming.

"Enough!" she said, her face pale and her eyes glazed over, "where is the painting?"

"Hmm," Xiang Buji twisted his chin with his fingers, "I think it looks good, so I secretly hid it?"

No matter how stupid Dong Xun is, he realizes that something is wrong at this moment. She stared at Xiang endlessly coldly, her face was still pale, and her body trembled slightly from excessive excitement, but her reason had slowly returned: "What do you want?"

Xiang Buji grinned: "Those people just now were all your subordinates?"

"It's not. Dong Xun Muran replied.

"Do you want to help me?" asked Xiang Buji. It seems that he wants to ask the question that Dong Xun didn't answer just now, and he has to have an answer.

This time, Dong Xun hesitated for a long time before gritting his teeth and answering: "Yes, I want to help you." ā€

"You haven't told me your name yet?"

"Dong Xun. ā€

"Why do you want to pour boiling water on those people?"

"They bullied the sisters in the Xianju Building," Dong Xun glanced at him quickly, "and you." ā€