Chapter 22 Towards a well-off life: Asking for a dog with a lot of money 2

“……”

Seeing that Fu Qi didn't respond, adhering to the idea that "if you don't refuse and don't respond, you will acquiesce", Jiang Shen bumped his shoulder with his arm, and his expression became a little meaningful.

Brother Qi can!

Do big things with a muffled voice!

Fu Qi didn't reply to the news of the grumpy rabbit cub, his eyebrows and eyes glanced at him coldly, his slender fingertips pressed the screen out, the young man "tsk", his long body stood at the mouth of the alley, and said in a lazy and low voice:

"Do you think it's appropriate to gossip now?"

"It's suitable, why doesn't it fit?" Jiang Shen raised his arm, tilted his head, and sneered nonchalantly, "Then let's make a quick decision this time, don't let your little girlfriend wait too long." ”

Fu Qi's eyebrows were raised wantonly, the tips of his teeth were lightly closed, and he was lazily biting on his cigarette.

After a long time, he tilted his chin and let out a low "um".

You really can't keep that little bunny waiting too long.

Her ability to survive at home as a rabbit spirit is almost zero.

Last time, I just accidentally took a few hits, Ji Jiu Jiu's mouth was crying as if she was going to flood his house, if she hung some color back this time, I don't know if she would tear down the broken basement.

Jiang Shen looked at Fu Qiqing's good-looking eyebrows, raised his hand, hooked the young man's neck, leaned next to his ear, and persuaded him in a low voice, "Seriously, Brother Qi, you will finish this last time, don't do this in the future, it's very dangerous." ”

"Ahh

Fu Qi is only a teenager, but he has deeply understood the difficulties of life, and has experienced the beating of society too early, Jiang Shen knows about his family's affairs, and has also offered to help him.

But Fu Qi has backbone, stubborn and arrogant, and he goes to work part-time on holidays, and even from Monday to Friday, he will pick up orders for helping people fight at school.

One game after another.

The highest record is that Fu Qi received five games in one day.

That time, Fu Qi was almost beaten to death, and when Jiang Shen rushed over, he saw him covered in blood, lying there motionless, his eyes closed, but he could feel the pain, and his brows were furrowed and he never let go.

He took Fu Qi to the hospital, only to find out that he had a high fever.

He spent five days in the hospital before he could get out and walk.

Jiang Shen often said that Fu Qi didn't take his life seriously.

Fu Qi lowered his eyes indifferently, responded casually, snuffed out the cigarette with his fingertips, and threw it into the trash can at the entrance of the alley.

The moment the cigarette butt is thrown in.

The fist wind pierced the wind and fell with extremely ferocious force. Fu Qi turned sideways expressionlessly, pinched the back of the opponent's neck with one hand, bent his knees, and mercilessly pressed against the opponent's soft and fragile lower abdomen.

He rolled down his throat and mocked in a low voice.

"How old are you, like to play sneak attacks?"

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The lunch break of Hua No. 1 Middle School is a total of two hours, one hour for eating and resting, and one hour for self-study.

The third year of high school is different.

Students in the third year of high school can only rest for a total of one and a half hours at noon, half an hour for eating and resting, and one hour for self-study.

Although Fu Qi has reached the age of 18, he is not a senior in high school, he had a serious illness when he was a child, and he entered school a year later than his peers.

So there's plenty of time to fight.

Fu Qi originally wanted to make a quick decision, and then go home to make lunch for Ji Jiujiu, but the other party was more difficult than he imagined, and halfway through the fight, the opposite suddenly called a large group of people.

Fu Qi: "? ”

Jiang Shen: "It's over. ”

There were more than a dozen people on the opposite side, and they also brought guys with them, even if Fu Qi and Jiang Shen could fight again, it would only be bare-handed, where to fight with an iron stick.

As the saying goes, "Those who know the times are Junjie", Jiang Shen knew that Fu Qi was unwilling to admit defeat, but he couldn't watch Fu Qi be beaten to the hospital again, so he quietly tugged at the sleeve of the cold young man, and said in a low voice:

"Let's go first."

Fu Qi kept a calm face, gritted his teeth, and his slender knuckles clenched instantly.

Walk?

How to go.

If you leave now, this fight will be in vain.

"What are you doing?"

At the entrance of the alley, a white and soft little girl poked her little head, blinking her eyes innocently and innocently, and turning the key ring leisurely on her slender white fingertips.

She was bored wandering around at noon, followed the big orange cat in the community, and unconsciously slipped to the vicinity of Hua No. 1 Middle School.

But just like that, the big orange cat disappeared, she was confused for two seconds, but when she raised her eyes, she saw the big dozen carrying something, standing there with a fierce momentum, looking like a fight.

Ji Jiujiu originally wanted to see a righteous and brave person casually, but when the dozen or so people turned their faces to look at her almost synchronously, she found that Fu Qi and a very familiar boy were also inside.

Ji Jiu: ......

Ji Jiu: ???

She knew that Fu Qi was very good at fighting, but it wasn't so bad as 2vs14, right?

At the same time, Fu Qi also saw her from afar, his expression was grim, and his dark pupils trembled violently.

"Let's go."

He calmly lip-synced to her.

Ji Jiu reciprocated with a slight smile.

What a big joke.

If she really left, Fu Qi would be killed.

Gan.

Why is this old Wang Ba on the way to death all the time?

In fact, Fu Qi was not afraid, he had not encountered this situation before, anyway, no matter what injury he suffered, no one would ask about it, so he could not die, just for the mere two hundred yuan.

But now, he can't.

The little squeamish bag at home will feel distressed, and will tell him fiercely that he will promise it in the future.

Fu Qi raised his eyes and shook his mind slightly, staring at Ji Jiu tightly.

The people on the other side didn't take her to heart, and one of them waved his hand casually, waving people away like a fly, "Let's go, this is not the place where the little kid should come." ”

"Little kid?"

As if he didn't expect that his thousand-year-old self would one day be able to relate to the word "little kid", Ji Jiujiu's eyes widened in surprise, and his fingertips pointed at himself incredulously.

Fu Qi called himself "brother" in front of her, but she didn't think it was anything, after all, Feng Qi himself was older than her.

But...... Just these dozen cubs who don't know how many lives have been reincarnated?

Ji Jiu showed a sweet smile on his face, put his little hand in the pocket of his sweatshirt, and walked a few steps into the alley without believing it.

Then the innocent spread his hands.

Tilted his little head slightly.

The little girl's dyed feather eyelashes were slender, and her eyes became darker and darker, her hair was scattered, and the top of her head was covered with a clean aperture.

Coming from afar, there is really a bit of fairy coldness.

She approached with a leisurely step, and then said softly and innocently:

"I'm here, what can you do with me?"

"Dare to stand in my way, isn't it because you have eaten too much bibimbap and developed a bear's heart and leopard gall?"

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I chirped, with the most harmless face, with the softest tone, saying the most ruthless words, and fighting the hardest.