Chapter 47: The Wolf Rides a Bamboo Horse (12)

Murong Hai blinked, "The prince is not afraid of witches. ”

Ding Xiaoke squinted, "Murong Hai, do you remember what you promised me not to make me angry?" Well? ”

"It is a fact that the prince finally defeated the witch."

Murong Hai said very seriously.

Ding Xiaoke slapped him on the head angrily, "Do you believe in fairy tales?" ”

With that, she gave him a thick homework book.

"I don't want to copy today's excerpt, you can copy it!"

Murong Hai shook his head and silently took the homework book in Ding Xiaoke's hand.

"Sister Xiaoke, you don't have a childlike heart."

"Poof......

Ding Xiaoke leaned forward and leaned back with a smile.

……

On the way out of school.

Ding Xiaoke nibbled on ice cream while walking, Murong Hai carried his schoolbag on his back and her schoolbag in his hand, and the two went home along the usual route one after the other.

At the corner of the alley, several teenagers and girls of twelve or thirteen years old walked out, blocking the way of the two.

Four teenagers, flat hair, permed yellow hair, tattooed with the arm prints of a green dragon and white tiger on their hands, and a cigarette in their mouths, dressed as gangsters,

Two young girls, with heavy makeup, dressed in a trendy fashion, sexy and mature.

"Two little classmates, how about inviting my brother and sister to eat something?"

Led by one of the girls, with a slender melon seed face, her lips were very red, and she was curled in big waves, and the moment she saw Murong Hai's appearance, there was a touch of surprise in her eyes.

Murong Hai subconsciously stood in front of Ding Xiaoke and said calmly, "I'll give you all the money, and you let us go." ”

The corner of the girl's mouth curled into a chuckle, "This little brother is very good." ”

Murong Hai took off his schoolbag from behind him and took out all his pocket money, which was only twenty yuan.

A thug behind the girl immediately stepped forward and took the money Murong Hai gave him.

Murong Hai pulled Ding Xiaoke up and was about to walk past a few thugs.

"Wait!"

The girl suddenly stopped with a voice.

"Sister Qiao?"

The other thugs looked at the girl suspiciously.

Liu Xiaoqiao pulled away the little thug, walked in front of Murong Hai, leaned over and stared at his face for a while, "Little brother, why don't you agree to be my boyfriend, so that my sister will not only not ask you for money, but also protect you." ”

"Otherwise, you and this little sister don't want to stay in school in peace in the future!"

That face with heavy makeup is full of confidence and inevitable.

The face in front of him, although it looks immature, has a handsome outline, and it is not difficult to see what kind of elegance it will be when he grows up.

The most important thing is that the gentlemanly temperament of the prince is very appetizing to her.

The other thugs understood what the girl meant, and they all showed ambiguous and flattering smiles.

"No wonder Sister Qiao doesn't look down on those men in the bar, it turns out to be so good!"

"Little rabbit cub, Sister Qiao has taken a fancy to you as your blessing, and she still doesn't agree! Otherwise, my brother's fist won't taste good......"

"Don't scare him!"

Liu Xiaoqiao turned his head and glared at a few people, then turned his head to stare at Murong Hai's flustered little face, "How is it, little brother, have you thought about it?" ”

"I disagree!"

Without waiting for Murong Hai to answer, Ding Xiaoke wiped the ice cream foam off his mouth with a tissue, and walked out from behind Murong Hai, without the slightest fear on his face, but with a relaxed smile.

She casually wrapped the paper towel and the nibble ice cream stick together and tossed it gently into the distance.

A graceful parabola flew over the heads of several thugs and landed unmistakably into a dumpster a few meters away.

A few thugs were dumbfounded.

"Sister Xiaoke, don't provoke them."

Murong Hai pulled Ding Xiaoke's sleeve and refused to let her come forward.