"Are you sick, I'm not stupid, why do you give a check to the person who bullied me?"

The rich second generation who was beaten upside down and deducted the basin was incoherent in a hurry.

"No, it's not me, Luo Ershao, I don't."

To others, it sounded as if he was begging for mercy.

Accidentally called the wrong name.

But Luo Mio and Luo Shenyu understood it in seconds.

"Brother, how can you bully people like this, we all saw that you deliberately bumped into it."

Luo Shenyu hurriedly stood up and changed the topic.

Several rich second generations who usually play well with Luo Shenyu also nodded hurriedly.

"Yes, he gave the check himself, saying that he would let the strong son go buy him clothes."

"Yes, yes, he also said that his clothes were given to Qiangzi, anyway, it's only five or six million, and it's not worth much."

Luo Shenyu looked at Luo Mio with a sad face.

"Brother, apologize to Ah Qiang, you did something wrong."

As soon as the words fell, a low and domineering voice sounded.

"What are you, he just beat people to death, and only the dead people have to apologize to him."

Wen Qi's eyes were full of anger.

Yin Owl's fierce eyes fell on Luo Shenyu.

Frightened, he hurriedly retreated, his back covered with cold sweat.

Why is Mio Luo so lucky?

Obviously, it's supposed to be a reservoir dog.

The jealousy and viciousness in his eyes continued to spread and climb.

The few rich second generations who had just spoken looked even more flustered.

Scared and overwhelmed.

Their parents in the crowd were also eager to shoot them to death.

Is it something they can mess with?

But they didn't dare to speak.

Fear of self-defeating.

Anger the other party more and more.

For a while, the huge living room became very quiet.

You look at me, I look at you.

I have a clear understanding in my heart.

This Luo Dashao is about to turn over.

Luo Dashao, who was about to turn over, pulled the clothes on his body, very disgusted.

"Your clothes are too big, they don't look good at all, they're ugly, change them for me."

The appearance of being arrogant immediately made everyone sweat for him.

That's a prayer for the master.

How can you be so presumptuous.

Luo Kun is bent on getting in touch with Wen Qi.

Seeing this, I didn't want to scold out loud.

"What are you doing, do you know the rules or not, if you can't let your brother go, the Luo family's face will be lost to you."

Luo Shenyu, who was resentful, suddenly had a light of surprise in his eyes.

Oh, yes.

How did he not think of it.

I was not afraid, and immediately stepped forward.

His cheeks were flushed, and he opened his mouth a little shyly.

"Brother Wen, I, I, I can..."

'Smack'

There was a huge applause, interrupting Luo Shenyu's words.

Sluggishly reached out and touched his hot face.

A burst of fire rushed straight to the door of the head.

As soon as I wanted to speak, I heard the person on the other side say.

"Why are you so thick-skinned, look at what your hands have beaten me into."

Luo Shenyu's face was red and his neck was thick, and he pointed at Luo Mio: "You..."

"Look, honey, it hurts."

Luo Mio unceremoniously intercepted his words again and stretched out his hand in front of Wen Qi.

Frankly looking for 'parents' to support him.

Wen Qi grabbed his hand distressedly.

I want to touch the sore place with pity.

But...

The hand in front of him is slender and white.

The joints are distinct and very good-looking.

But...

It's not red, how can he comfort him?

Mio seems to have spotted a problem as well.

Unpretentiously, he reached out and pinched it.

The originally fair place turned red in seconds.

Against the other white foils, it looks particularly glaring.

Luo Mio sent her hand in front of Wen Qi and looked at him with blank eyes.

The voice was soft and glutinous: "It hurts." ”

Wen Qi: "..."