Chapter 87: The Sugar-Loving Boy Is a Little Sweet 28

The little girl leaned there with her head down, her little face was expressionless, her moist apricot eyes had some moisture, and the whole person seemed to have been greatly wronged.

Seeing this, Mu Bai picked his lips and smiled, and his first reaction was to save the appearance of the ink dye at this time in the memory crystal.

The smile on the corner of his lips deepened slightly, and he didn't know what the scene would be when someone saw it himself.

It's funny to think about.

The ink dye is very uncomfortable and wants to eat sugar.

When I took out the toffee peeling paper, I remembered that the sugar left in my pocket was to be returned to Gu Bai.

The ink-dyed powder pursed his lips, and subconsciously wrapped the white and chubby toffee carefully in sugar paper.

This is Ah Bai's sugar, you can't eat it, you have to pay it back.

After wrapping it, Mo Ran remembered again that she had decided not to like Gu Bai anymore, so the sugar was edible and could be returned next time.

After struggling for several seconds, the ink dye finally slipped the sugar into his pocket.

But from time to time, his eyes turn sideways to his pockets, wanting to eat but unable to eat.

"What are you going to do to me?" A slightly panicked voice came faintly, small, but Mo Dye still heard it.

It was the heroine's gentle cry.

She got up, looked at the alleyway in front of her, and walked over.

She walked to the entrance of the alley, and no one noticed her in the alleyway.

Mo Ran raised his eyes and looked over, a group of thugs in society were blocking Wen Jing and wanted to do something, but no one had stepped forward to do anything.

"This woman is so good-looking and beautiful, this time she won't lose." The little gangster headed by him looked obscenely and quietly, and his squinting face was extremely ugly.

As he spoke, he took a few steps forward and reached out to grab Wen Jing's arm, but Wen Jing dodged him.

Mo Dye just watched, and there was no movement.

"Host, won't you save the heroine?"

Mo Ran replied to him seriously: "I can't steal the scene with the male lead." ”

Mu Bai: "...... See for yourself. ”

Then, she watched from the sidelines, watching the heroine's unconscious movements just dodge all the groping hands that reached out.

Mo Ran tilted his head: "Mu Bai, is this the so-called heroine halo that your system calls it?" ”

"Not so."

"Oh, can I have that then?" Ink dyeing is serious.

"It's daytime, what do you dream about."

Ink dyeing: "......"

The thugs who had been caught several times were finally angry, and several thugs went up together and surrounded Wen Jing.

Wen Jing's beautiful face was a little white, but she still tried to calm down.

"What do you want? I can give it to you. ”

The thugs smiled maliciously, "I want to you, will you give it?" As he spoke, someone reached out and wanted to touch Wen Jing's breasts.

The pale-faced Wen Jing raised her hand and knocked the man's hand off at once, but at this time, the gangster grabbed Wen Jing and pulled her to her side.

In a hurry, Wen Jing looked desperately at the entrance of the alley, hoping that someone passing by could save her.

But I saw a very soft and cute little girl with a rabbit schoolbag on her back looking at her with a pair of clear apricot eyes. ”

The little girl's voice was soft and glutinous, just like her person.

She didn't want to hide her thoughts, her voice was not loud, but it could be heard by those present.

The thugs' movements all stopped, and they all turned their heads to look at Mo Ran, their eyes instantly lit up with excitement, and the lewd light appeared!

Wen Jing looked at Mo Ran worriedly, she was already a little desperate in her heart, and at the same time, she didn't want to involve others because of herself.

was seen, and Mo Dye didn't stand at the entrance of the alley anymore, but walked in.

She raised her eyes and glanced at the gangster's head, and said softly, "You go on, I'll watch." ”

Protect the soft and weak heroine casually.

The thugs looked at Ink Dye with squinting eyes, not caring at all what Ink Dye said.

It's just that Wen Jing's face is whiter, like a blank piece of paper.

The gangster laughed even more, and was about to continue what he hadn't done just now in front of the ink, touching Wen Jing's chest.

But before he touched it, the hand he held on to Wen Jing suddenly felt a pain, and as soon as he subconsciously let go, Wen Jing was pulled over.

Mo Ran pulled Wen Jing behind him and said softly: "You are bullying the flowers of our motherland, you are the scum of society." ”

It's obviously a soft and cute tone, but he says the words of scum seriously, and he doesn't feel disgusted at all, but gives birth to a sense of approval of how fat four.

The gangster's face was a little distorted, and his eyes looked at Mo Dye viciously.

Mo Dye said very seriously: "I don't want to fight, you guys go." ”

It's going to be tiring from fighting, and she's still in the head.

Thinking about it, Mo Ran wanted to eat candy again, and dug his hand into his pocket, but he didn't really want to eat it, just touching the candy cube would feel better.

But what I didn't expect was that when I took it out, a few toffees also fell out.

Hearing this, the thugs suddenly fell silent, and they looked at the ink stain with sarcasm and disdain in their eyes.

The thug laughed fiercely, and he watched the little girl in front of him suddenly crouch down to pick up the candy cube that had just fallen out of her pocket.