"Wen Bangning, did you provoke your tablemate?" After class, I accompanied a girl in the class to the toilet, and the girl asked her.

Wen Bangning sneered, "Poof, no, he's still my little brother." ”

The girl looked at her with pity in her eyes.

Was Wen Bangning forced by Yu Xiangheng to say this? It's pathetic.

"Why do you think that?" Wen Bangning asked.

This is because yesterday she sneaked under the window and glanced at it a few times.

She saw Wen Bangning surrounded by several people, and Yu Xiangheng was watching them from his seat.

That kind of picture is very similar to the bandits in a bandit den who want to bully a weak woman, and the bandit leaders are eating melons and watching the show, clapping their hands.

Isn't this what is the upper body?

In order not to remind Wen Bangning of yesterday's sad memories, she replied with a dry smile: "Ahaha, didn't I think you were bullied when I saw you walking quite close to him." ”

Wen Wanning raised her head proudly and did not speak.

I bullied him about the same, because now I'm his big daddy.

Uh, the gold lord...... Wen Bangning, she seemed to remember something.

When he came home from school, Yu Xiangheng had been sitting in his seat and refused to leave, and Wen Bangning naturally couldn't get out.

It was rare that she didn't bother with him, but just got under the table and prepared to go out through the front.

As soon as I got up and tried to slip away, I found myself suspended in mid-air.

It turned out that it was Yu Xiangheng behind him who lifted her up like a chicken.

No matter how much she struggled, she finally gave up resistance.

"Yu Xiangheng, you...... Let me go first, and everything will be easy to say. Wen Wanning looked at him sideways, but there was a little weakness in her tone.

The whole class: Tut-tut, Wen Bangning is so miserable, she was caught and bullied by Big Guy Yu again.

Just like yesterday, all the people in the class disappeared in a minute. They didn't dare to save Wen Bangning, so they had to pray for her silently.

Yu Xiangheng spread his hand away, "Don't run away?" ”

How dare I escape...... I can escape the first day of junior high school, but I can't escape fifteen, and I'll still meet tomorrow after I leave today.

He spread out his palms and reached out to Wen Bangning to beckon to her.

Wen Wanning pretended to be stupid, "What? ”

Yu Xiangheng's face was black.

It's been almost a month now.

Wen Bangning didn't actually mean it, she just forgot. Really, just simply forgetting about ......

Looking at Yu Xiangheng's increasingly dark face, Wen Wanning's flattering tone: "Dog, don't you want us to end the month?" ”

Are you embarrassed to call me a dog?

It's thanks to him that he doesn't beat girls, otherwise Wen Bangning would have been lying on the ground and calling her mother now.

Yu Xiangheng was now full of anger and had nowhere to vent, he picked up his fist and slammed it the desk next to him, Wen Wanning was so frightened that he jumped away.

"Yes." The next second, Yu Xiangheng seemed to be thinking carefully, and he hooked his lips slightly, "Increase the price." ”

He, the eldest young master, may not have been so eager for money in his life, and he even asked a little girl for money and raised the price.

Tsk, and took the opportunity to slander me. Wen Wanning frowned slightly.

"How much?"

"Not less than a hundred."

Not less than a hundred...... Wen Wanning smiled sympathetically.

"Add a hundred and fifteen, then." She is rare and generous.

The sum of the previous hundred is two hundred and five~

Yu Xiangheng nodded.

Dog, he admits that he is a two-hundred-and-five, poof, haha. Wen Bangning tried her best to hold back a smile.

At the same time, I sighed in my heart: I have to give such a large sum of money to Yu Xiangheng every month, plus my usual eating, drinking, and Lazar, it is estimated that the card given to her by her father will be overdrawn.

"I'll send it to you when I get home."

After returning home, she smiled until her face was red and her ears were red, so she paid him WeChat.

Yu Xiangheng on the other side stared at the transfer news of four two hundred and five numbers.

Why don't you send it all at once?