Chapter 185: Conflict

The three yellow hairs were about the same height as Mo Ming, and the figure in the middle just happened to coincide with Mo Ming, plus some people were quietly surrounded around, and it was difficult for Qiu Yanzi to go around to the opposite side, so he didn't know what was happening in front of him.

The yellow hairs look like young people in society, Qiu Yanzi is a little worried about Mo Ming, I hope there will be no conflict, Qiu Yanzi prayed in his heart.

But Mo Ming is not the kind of person who will conflict with others, even if he is angry again, he will not be like that, he looks like a gentleman.

The three yellow-haired fierce gods glared at Mo Ming viciously, and the anger in their eyes seemed to ignite this winter, and Mo Ming categorically couldn't stand this look.

"I'm sorry three, I want to ......."

Mo Ming's speech was a little hesitant, as if he was afraid of them, so their prestige was also fueled by Mo Ming.

"Hey, stinky boy, what do you want to do?"

The yellow hair led by grinned and approached Mo Ming, this feeling was really physiologically uncomfortable, Mo Ming endured the discomfort, turned his head and glanced back, and then looked at Sanmao (the abbreviation of the three yellow hairs).

"Dog, what do you look back at?"

Zhong Mao (Huang Mao in the middle) spoke very roughly, Mo Ming was secretly unhappy, accompanied by a smile, bent down, and pointed to a few hundred-yuan bills rolled up on the ground.

"That...... Sir, did you drop it?"

Right Mao took a closer look and found that it was a banknote, so he hurriedly pushed the top hair with his elbow, close to his ear, and muttered quietly.

"Boss, it's money...... This kid wants to get rid of the disaster."

Zhongmao Yixi, I originally wanted to withdraw like this, because people had already surrounded him, and it would be bad to make trouble again, but this stupid boy actually gave money to himself for nothing, and he laughed.

After bending down to pick up the money, he approached Mo Ming and whispered.

"Clever little ghost, take care of you."

After that, he followed Zuo Mao and Right Mao to prepare to leave.

Suddenly, with a loud shout, Sanmao was stunned with the same expression, pulled his legs and ran, crashed into the crowd, and screamed miserably.

And an old mother with a somewhat stout body rushed over with a feather duster in her hand.

"Three stinky boys, and they said they didn't take Lao Tzu's money!"

The four of them chased after each other so heartily, and in the stunned eyes of all the people, Qiu Yanzi stood face to face with Mo Ming in a trance, looking at each other.

The show was gone, and the people dispersed, so Qiu Yanzi asked Mo Ming incomprehensibly.

"What's going on?"

Mo Ming felt that this was really fantastic, behind every king, there was a powerful mother, although it looked vicious, but in front of the great mother, it looked like a thief who had fled from the wilderness.

"Just now I saw an aunt scolding the street with a feather duster, saying that if the three ugly boys don't study well, they must have stolen the family's money and went out to play, and then I saw you surrounded by people...... So, I guess it's a little related."

The reason why Mo Ming is like this is because even if he quarrels with these people, he just wastes a good mood for the day, and he can't punish these guys well, and he is not the kind of person who is good at quarreling.

"That's right...... That...... Then Mo Ming, aren't you just breaking the bank?"

Qiu Yanzi was a little unbearable, this was indeed because of himself.

"Oh no...... It's a toy coin......

Mo Ming secretly hated Tian Yuling, when he gave himself money, he looked like a stack of highs, but in fact, the commemorative coins from the Children's Bank were sandwiched in the middle, which was too hateful...... But it also came in handy, and the mood was extremely delicate.

"That's right...... Mo Ming, you're really good at this kind of dispute."

Qiu Yanzi also secretly felt that Mo Ming's belly was a little darker.

"No, let's keep shopping."

Mo Ming wanted to stagger the topic like this, but Qiu Yanzi reacted a little.

"Did you just walk for a long time before you realized that I was gone?"

Because Mo Ming seemed to have walked a long way.

"Actually, I walked a long way and didn't find it...... That auntie caught my attention."

Mo Ming lowered his head and honestly admitted, making Qiu Yanzi look sluggish.

"Oh, that's right."

The tone was a little cold, very cold, raising his hand to hold his forehead, feeling very tired.

Suddenly, Qiu Yanzi felt that her wrist was being held, compared to Sanmao just now, this hand was very gentle, she looked over slowly, it was Mo Ming's somewhat angry eyes.

"Did they get it?"

Mo Ming asked in a serious tone, looking at the obvious redness on Qiu Yanzi's wrist, Mo Ming thought of what had happened.

"It's out of the way."

Qiu Yanzi shook his head with a flushed cheek, and his hand was motionless for Mo Ming to hold in his hand.

"You wait a minute."

Mo Ming left suddenly, Qiu Yanzi didn't quite understand and waited in place, and after a while, Mo Ming came back, holding a beautiful red braided bracelet in his hand, which was tied to Qiu Yanzi's wrist.

"It doesn't relieve the pain, but if you can't see it, it's not easy to think of such a bad thing."

Mo Ming smiled encouragingly at her.

This feeling is too strange, according to common sense, what ordinary boys can do at this time is probably useless to scold Sanmao's atrocities, but Mo Ming used such a strange method, I have to say, it is a little heartwarming.

"Well, then you can't see it."

Qiu Yanzi smiled and nodded, and then took Mo Ming's hand, making him feel confused.

Qiu Yanzi untied the hand strap on his wrist, and then leaned over Mo Ming's hand, the two were tied together, Mo Ming watched Qiu Yanzi's operation, held his breath, and didn't dare to make a sound.

"No matter how many people there are, they won't be lost."

Qiu Yanzi smiled, a little naïve, Mo Ming forgave this naivety.

The skin on their only exposed wrists touched each other, and the length of the strap was long enough for the two to be tightly and comfortably connected.

"Doesn't seem bad......

The two walked side by side, with their right hand connected to their left hand, and entered the crowd to feel the prosperity of the night.

"Let's play all the projects today! You're in for a treat!"

Qiu Yanzi raised Mo Ming's hand and headed towards the mountain.

Well...... It's good if you're happy.

……

The combination of Mo Ming and Qiu Yanzi left, and Senior Sister Yang Huhu went directly up the mountain, leaving Jiang Wentai and Chen Yingjie in a daze, and the two of them raised their feet without saying a word and went towards the road on the left.

Jiang Wentai kept a certain distance from Chen Yingjie, minding the direct distance between friends and strangers, but the pace was surprisingly consistent.

Jiang Wentai didn't turn his head to look right, Chen Yingjie didn't glance at the right side with curiosity, just walked dryly, without saying a word, the embarrassing atmosphere exuded by the two made the surrounding crowd naturally diverge, bypassed, and "can't be provoked, can't be provoked." expressions.

Who will speak first, probably both of them are guessing, and the result of their guess in their hearts is that it is me.

"That."

Say in unison, then slowly look at each other.