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Song Ningyuan's eyes widened, pointed to Luo Weiwei's nose and asked, "You don't want to help that guy Fan Yihang, right?" ”

Song Ningyuan's dislike for Fan Yihang is no less than Luo Weiwei.

Luo Weiwei slapped his fingers away, don't look over and deny: "...... Don't talk nonsense! What am I doing for him? Why should I help him? Am I crazy? ”

How could she possibly help Fan Yihang that guy, that guy is moody and so annoying......

"Then why don't you let me tell them the address?" Song Ning stared at her suspiciously.

Luo Weiwei's mind spun rapidly, and she quickly replied: "I just think that even if we hate Fan Yihang again, he is still our seventh, right?" Isn't what you did just now tantamount to helping the thirteenth middle school bully our seventh middle school? ”

Song Ningyuan grabbed his hair with his fat paws, tilted his head and glanced at the others.

It seems like that......

Luo Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but Song Ning didn't think that she was trying to help Fan Yihang anymore.

She deliberately said with a straight face: "Okay now, we have betrayed our own people, how are we going to mix it up?" ”

Song Ningyuan puffed out his cheeks, bowed his back a little aggrieved and said, "But it's all said, this is not a mobile phone chat, and I can't withdraw it." ”

"Yes, it can't be reversed, but we can remedy it." Luo Weiwei beckoned, beckoned several other people over, and whispered a few words.

"Boss, are you sure?" Song Ningyuan squinted at her: "Wouldn't it be too inexplicable?" ”

Luo Weiwei slammed into Song Ningyuan's calf with her neck and foot.

"Inexplicably, you're big! Still want to remedy it? I'm Luo Weiwei I's famous, I don't want my wisdom to be ruined by you! ”

Song Ningyuan bent down and rubbed his calves, his facial features wrinkled into a ball due to entanglement, and finally nodded: "Okay......"

Luo Weiwei slapped his dog on the head with a palm: "If it doesn't work, it has to work!" ”

Song Ningyuan: "......"

Not far away, there was a rush of footsteps.

The little girl at the breakfast shop came running over with two adults.

"Right here! Hey? What about them......" The little girl grabbed her hair and stepped forward.

Luo Weiwei spread her hands and said, "They're gone." ”

The little girl looked sideways and found that not only was the breakfast shop not so much troubled, but there was also a red Grandpa Mao on the table of those people who were looking for trouble.

"What the hell is going on? Is it just a few of them making trouble? The couple who followed the little girl looked at Luo Weiwei, Song Ningyuan and the others, and asked with a frown.

"No, no, no!" The little girl hurriedly explained: "It's not them, they're the ones who help me." They must have driven them out. ”

"Really...... You're such good boys. Little Figure, go in and get some bottles of hot milk for them. The couple said, pulling Luo Weiwei and others to praise fiercely: "In the future!" It's free for you to come and have breakfast! ”

Luo Weiwei wanted to explain, but felt that it was too troublesome to explain, so she had to acquiesce to the words "they drove each other away".

After each person was forcibly stuffed with a bottle of hot milk, Luo Weiwei asked the little girl, "What's your name?" ”

The little girl was very introverted, she just asked a name and her face turned red, and replied to her in a small voice called by mosquitoes: "Wang Xiaotu......"

Luo Weiwei nodded in affirmation: "It's a cute name, just like you." ”

"Thank you......" The little girl's face turned even redder, and she almost buried her head in her chest.

Luo Weiwei thought it was interesting and wanted to tease her, but Song Ningyuan next to her glanced at her and signaled that she had to leave.

She understood and said, "Goodbye uncle and aunt, we still have something to go first." Thank you for the milk. ”

After saying goodbye to the little girl and her parents, Luo Weiwei took Song Ningyuan and others directly to Fan Yihang's house.

On the way, Song Ningyuan called several people who are usually in good physique, ready to stay at the door of the mortal house, whoever dares to make trouble will take whom, even if the few people in the thirteenth middle school are there, they may not necessarily lose if there are many people.

Besides, it's really not good, we still have a police uncle! How can anyone make trouble in broad daylight at someone's doorstep?

Luo Weiwei thought that such a delay would turn the world upside down, but as soon as they arrived at the door of Fan's house, their group, including Luo Weiwei, was all taken aback.

At the gate of Fan's house stood two rows of men in black suits, ties, and sunglasses.

Even if you have a strong physique, your complexion is still dark, and it's not easy to mess with at first glance.

And what is jaw-dropping is the extended black business car parked in the alley at the door, a sign she doesn't recognize, but it is worth a lot of money at a glance.

Liao Run's ...... He's still a rich man! What kind of grudge did Fan Yihang have with him, and he wanted to make such a big deal?

Luo Weiwei, who had never seen this meeting, felt that her legs were a little weak, and when she turned her head, she found that Song Ningren and the others had white faces, and their legs were obviously trembling, and a group of pure men were more exaggerated than her as a weak woman.

"Big, big guy ......"

Song Ningyuan pulled her sleeve and stammered in a low voice, "This, these people...... Our people can't be defeated. Why don't we call the police? It's not good to fight violence with violence, it's not good ......"

"Who is going to fight violence with violence?" Luo Weiwei glared at Song Ningyuan angrily.

She didn't plan to do anything with that guy in the first place, and she's not a dominatrix! Why do you keep thinking about fighting?

She just wanted to bring a few people to the town, so that Liao Run would retreat from the difficulty, and not harass Fan Yihang's family.

As a result, it didn't work out, all Liao Run was looking for ruthless people! It's not just ruthless, it's fucking international friends from Africa!

Luo Weiwei scolded "Damn" in her heart, waved her hand back, and signaled to retreat.

Can't beat it, can't she run away? Anyway, Liao Run didn't seem to be there, and these international friends didn't pay attention to their group of children.

"Withdraw!"

However, she didn't expect that as soon as she turned around, an old but deep voice sounded behind her: "Weiwei? ”

The voice......

Luo Weiwei stiffened her back and turned her head.

The old man greeted her with a kind smile with a vegetable basket in his hand, while the men in black suits bowed one after another, looking respectful to the old man.

Luo Weiwei tilted her head in astonishment, and three question marks popped up in her mind.

These people ...... Isn't it Liao Run who brought trouble?

In a moment's astonishment, the old man had already come to her, holding his own vegetable basket and proudly saying, "I just picked the vegetables of the season, and you will eat them at my place at noon?" ”

"No...... No need. Luo Weiwei subconsciously waved her hand.

"Just do me a favor!" The old man softened his tone.

Luo Weiwei has a problem, that is, she can't look at those older people, and sometimes she wants to cry when she sees the old man inexplicably, so whenever the old man asks for a little, she relents.

But she still confirmed: "Those people are?" ”

"Oh...... You act as if they don't exist. ”

The old man's indifferent appearance made Luo Weiwei breathe a sigh of relief.

It doesn't seem to be Liao Run's person.

"Okay, no one in my house cooks today anyway." Luo Weiwei thought of Song Ningyuan and the others, turned her head, and found that those guys had long since slipped away.

Hum! A bunch of unrighteous big pigs' trotters!