Chapter 4: Like a wolf cub

Shen Mingji looked at Su Chen, the knuckles of his fingers that were originally dragging the snakeskin bag were slightly white, obviously, he subconsciously clenched his hands hard, his thin lips were almost pursed into a line, there was no blood, and his eyes were dark and dull.

Su Chen was wearing a brightly colored dress, standing there, his figure reflected in his pupils, as if it had become a little light in his dark eyes.

For the first time, someone has stepped forward.

Defend him.

Rather than a sigh, his future was simply determined.

This feeling, for him, is very peculiar.

"Hey, you little girl, you really don't have a tutor, how can you talk to adults!" The aunt who had teased Shen Mingji with her waist before opened her eyes wide and glared at Su Chen angrily, as if she was not lightly angered by Su Chen's words.

She was already short and fat, but now the flesh on her body was trembling, and she raised her slap to greet Su Chen.

"I see that your parents are not here, so I will help your parents teach you a good lesson." The slap in the aunt's hand was about to greet Su Chen's cheek.

Looking at the aunt's move, Su Chen's round apricot eyes still had a shallow smile, and she looked extremely cute, but her eyes were cold, even with a little anger, she was soft and cute, but this was just in front of Shen Mingji.

As for others trying to bully her with a finger? Oh, let's dream big.

"That'...... Is that what Shen Mingji means that he can bully you casually? 116, who had been silent, sensed Su Chen's thoughts, and suddenly inserted such a sentence.

"Ahem......" When Su Chen heard 116's words, he was coldly choked by his own saliva, and he forgot all about what he was going to continue to say.

“?” 116 is a little strange, isn't it a bit too big for its host? Isn't bullying what it means to bully?

didn't wait for Su Chen to do something, pretending to be forced in front of his future idol.

A figure appeared in front of Su Chen, he had a faint fragrance on his body, it was the smell of soap horn powder, although the clothes were very old, they were very clean, and they were not dirty in the mouths of the children.

It's Shen Mingji.

Shen Mingji didn't speak, just reached out and grabbed the aunt's hand, looking at this aunt coldly, Shen Mingji's pair of extremely sharp Danfeng eyes were just slightly restrained, and he didn't feel anything, but now he raised it slightly, and there was a sharp coldness at the end of his eyes.

The light gray pupils are like quenched sharp ice, the ice is extremely sharp, and the person who can be pierced with a slight prick is cold and stinging, making people's hearts tremble.

"Take your hands back." Shen Mingji spoke, his voice was very good, and he narrated this sentence very plainly, and his thin lips pursed into a line.

This is not a plea, not a plea.

"You ......" The aunt originally wanted to scold Shen Mingji angrily, but somehow, after meeting Shen Mingji's eyes, she felt a little unreasonably afraid, and she only felt that his eyes were really scary.

In other words, on weekdays, Shen Mingji doesn't pay much attention to them, his short black hair, which has never been trimmed, covers his eyelids, so that people can't see his eyes and the expression on his face clearly, but now he shows his eyes......

His eyes were too scary, like a wolf cub, with a ruthlessness that made people panic.

After all, born in the mire, if there is no such ruthlessness, how can you survive in the most rancid mud, grow upward, and grow the most tender green and fresh branches.

"Thank you......"