"Of course, it's the way to make money in a career."

What is a man? When she becomes a rich woman, what little milk dog and little wolf dog are not ready to be caught?

Su Xingchen is still dreaming of her spring and autumn season.

Bu Cheng and Yan Yi were confused.

"Xingchen, are you short of money?"

Su Xingchen's family is quite rich, and he is usually very generous, why do he still remember the hard work and effort of making money?

Su Xingchen walked towards the front, put his hands behind his waist, shook his head, and faced the breeze, his voice was brisk.

"I don't lack it, but Grandpa Mao, who earns a lot of money, counts the red bills and lays them on the bed to sleep, isn't it fragrant?"

As he spoke, Su Xingchen also made gestures and gestured a few times.

Yan Yan and Bu Cheng glanced at each other, both with doubts on their faces.

Xingchen: What's wrong? Don't let anyone lower your head.

Just as he was about to catch up and talk to Su Xingchen, he saw a few bicycles rushing over from behind, rushing straight towards Su Xingchen.

If he can't dodge, Su Xingchen will definitely be injured.

Yan Yan and Bu Cheng's pupils suddenly constricted, and by the time they reacted and wanted to go to Lasu Xingchen, it was already a few seconds later.

Unaware of the impending danger, she opened her arms and ran a few steps forward, her head slightly raised, feeling the breeze on her face.

Today is a bit cloudy and not so hot, so the wind is also a little comfortable.

There are a lot of things that I don't understand, but take your time.

"Xingchen, get out of the way!"

Yan Yan stood one meter behind Su Xingchen and shouted four words loudly, and at the same time rushed towards her, wanting to push her away.

"Huh? What? ”

Su Xingchen turned his head inexplicably, and a smile bloomed on his little face, as delicate as a spring flower.

Yan Yi's panicked face appeared in her pupils, followed by a speeding bicycle.

Su Xingchen's eyes widened, and when the signal reached her brain, the bicycle had already rushed over, and the front of the car was straight towards her body.

She froze in place, as if she had forgotten her reaction, and her feet were frozen in place.

At this critical moment, Su Xingchen's arm was suddenly grabbed, and a strong force dragged her whole person over.

Su Xingchen's body involuntarily moved with his strength and threw himself into a person's arms.

The faint smell of aspirin brought a gust of wind to the face, filling the entire nose, lingering in the body, and entering the limbs.

Su Xingchen instinctively closed his eyes, buried his little face in the arms of the visitor, and noticed that the back of his head was pressed by a big hand.

Before Su Xingchen could react, he heard a male voice coming from the top of his head, warm and light, and it entered people's ears without hurrying, like a spring breeze: "Are you okay?" ”

Slowing down his dizzy head, Su Xingchen withdrew from his arms, took a step back, and raised his eyes to look at the man.

The man wore a black striped suit, meticulously dressed, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking a little old-fashioned.

Not only that, he wore a white coat over his suit, and the smell of aspirin should have come from the white coat.

Su Xingchen's brain shut down for a second, and he hurriedly bent down and thanked him: "Thank you." ”

"No thanks, be careful in the future."

The man's face is smiling, the corners of his lips are raised, and when he speaks, he is not distempered, like water, and enters the heart of the person.