Chapter 32: What Should I Do If a Bad Guy Thinks Badly About Me?

When Chu Xiaole heard this, he immediately smacked his mouth in embarrassment, "My mommy said that there are a lot of bad people in this world, and you must not casually show others my handsome and handsome face, otherwise what should I do if there are bad people who think of me?" ”

Who would think anything wrong with him, a little imp who didn't even have a tooth in his head?

Han Xize really wanted to ask, where did he inherit this mysterious self-confidence?

"Don't worry, uncle, I'm a good person."

Chu Xiaole covered his mask with both hands, shook his head and said, "That's not okay." ”

"Why?"

"There is an old rule in our village, before reaching adulthood, a boy's face cannot be shown to others casually, and whoever sees it will be responsible for it for the rest of his life!"

Han Xize was immediately amused by his words, this little ghost has watched too many costume TV series!

"Little ghost, which village are you from?"

Chu Xiaole's big eyes narrowed behind his sunglasses, and he said vigilantly, "Why are you checking my account?" Do you want to kidnap me and sell me to the next village? ”

"Don't worry, my uncle's family has a mine, and there is no shortage of money to sell children."

"Then take me in quickly!"

"No, I'll have to look at your face first."

The little guy pouted unhappily, "Why do you want to look at your face?" ”

In fact, he refused to show Han Xize's face because he was not sure whether he was friend or foe.

What if Han Xize is in the same group with the big boss and wants to take revenge on him in the future?

"Since you're so embarrassed, forget it, goodbye, goodbye!"

Han Xize is purely idle, since the little guy is not happy, he will not be strong.

Chu Xiaole saw that he was leaving, so he hurriedly trotted to catch up, and continued to hug his thigh, "Uncle Shuai, you can take me in!" ”

"If you don't bring it, you let it go."

The little sportswear that this little guy is wearing is worth a lot of money at first glance, as if it is a European private custom brand.

In case he is the illegitimate son of a certain executive in Shengshi, and he brings people in so swaggeringly, isn't this making trouble for Li Siyan!

Chu Xiaole saw that he refused, and his two little arms hugged tighter, "I won't let go, unless you promise to take me in." ”

"If I count three times, and if you don't let go, then I'm going to get angry. I tell you, I started a fire, but even I was afraid. Han Xize put down the cruel words and directly began to count down, "Three!" Two! One! ”

Seeing that the little guy was indifferent to his threat, he simply reached out and grabbed the small schoolbag he was carrying behind him, and easily lifted him up from the ground.

Chu Xiaole's feet suddenly took off in the air, and he was stupid all of a sudden.

When he came back to his senses, he kicked his two little short legs and struggled violently, "What do you want to do?" Let me go! Let me go! Someone! Help me! Traffickers want to abduct and sell children! ”

The little one shouted at the top of his voice, his little arms slashing in the air, and he kept struggling to escape from his clutches. When Chu Xiaole heard this, he immediately smacked his mouth in embarrassment, "My mommy said that there are a lot of bad people in this world, and you must not casually show others my handsome and handsome face, otherwise what should I do if there are bad people who think of me?" ”

Who would think anything wrong with him, a little imp who didn't even have a tooth in his head?

Han Xize really wanted to ask, where did he inherit this mysterious self-confidence?

"Don't worry, uncle, I'm a good person."

Chu Xiaole covered his mask with both hands, shook his head and said, "That's not okay." ”

"Why?"

"There is an old rule in our village, before reaching adulthood, a boy's face cannot be shown to others casually, and whoever sees it will be responsible for it for the rest of his life!"

Han Xize was immediately amused by his words, this little ghost has watched too many costume TV series!

"Little ghost, which village are you from?"

Chu Xiaole's big eyes narrowed behind his sunglasses, and he said vigilantly, "Why are you checking my account?" Do you want to kidnap me and sell me to the next village? ”

"Don't worry, my uncle's family has a mine, and there is no shortage of money to sell children."

"Then take me in quickly!"

"No, I'll have to look at your face first."

The little guy pouted unhappily, "Why do you want to look at your face?" ”

In fact, he refused to show Han Xize's face because he was not sure whether he was friend or foe.

What if Han Xize is in the same group with the big boss and wants to take revenge on him in the future?

"Since you're so embarrassed, forget it, goodbye, goodbye!"

Han Xize is purely idle, since the little guy is not happy, he will not be strong.

Chu Xiaole saw that he was leaving, so he hurriedly trotted to catch up, and continued to hug his thigh, "Uncle Shuai, you can take me in!" ”

"If you don't bring it, you let it go."

The little sportswear that this little guy is wearing is worth a lot of money at first glance, as if it is a European private custom brand.

In case he is the illegitimate son of a certain executive in Shengshi, and he brings people in so swaggeringly, isn't this making trouble for Li Siyan!

Chu Xiaole saw that he refused, and his two little arms hugged tighter, "I won't let go, unless you promise to take me in." ”

"If I count three times, and if you don't let go, then I'm going to get angry. I tell you, I started a fire, but even I was afraid. Han Xize put down the cruel words and directly began to count down, "Three!" Two! One! ”

Seeing that the little guy was indifferent to his threat, he simply reached out and grabbed the small schoolbag he was carrying behind him, and easily lifted him up from the ground.

Chu Xiaole's feet suddenly took off in the air, and he was stupid all of a sudden.

When he came back to his senses, he kicked his two little short legs and struggled violently, "What do you want to do?" Let me go! Let me go! Someone! Help me! Traffickers want to abduct and sell children! ”

The little one shouted at the top of his voice, his little arms slashing in the air, and he kept struggling to escape from his clutches.