Chapter 1232: Doctor, You're Sweet 17
Jiang Yu schemingly omitted the term "ex-boyfriend", just to make Yan Ning, a suitor, retreat.
Xiang Ning finally spoke.
Jiang Yu guessed in his heart what the other party would say.
But she never expected that as soon as Yan Ning spoke, her tone was very determined, "You are not her boyfriend." After a pause, he added, "At least not yet." ”
The man blurted out, "Why?" ”
Yan Ning stared at him, and that look gave Jiang Yu the illusion that all his thoughts were hidden.
After a while, I only heard the young man say slowly: "She is not blind." ”
“……”
Jiang Yu felt a personal insult.
Be. He didn't have the advantage of his appearance, but he was also a gentle and excellent person, besides, is appearance a standard to measure a person?
If it weren't for his demeanor, he almost punched Yan Ning's face, which seemed to him to be very unflat!
Jiang Yu couldn't help but snort, wanting to sneer at the other party.
However, at this moment, a piercing scream suddenly sounded in the alley ahead.
"Ah——!!h
Yan Ning's eyes lit up, and he quickly broke into the darkness.
At the same time.
Xianxian led the girl and walked three-quarters of the way through the alley.
Autumn is far less hot than summer, but the garbage piled up next to the blue trash can still smells.
The little girl held her breath, she couldn't even care about the feeling of being stared at, and wanted to grab the fairy and walk out of this stinking area quickly.
The fairy walked slowly, but unconsciously slowed down.
In the darkness, she shifted her gaze to the moonlight, and her eyes were on the two dark holes on the edge of the blue trash can.
That's the vent of the trash can.
For a moment of looking at the past, she keenly caught something fleeting.
No, that's not a delusion!
Xian Xian's eyes narrowed, and she immediately protected the girl behind her, raised her leg and kicked it, and kicked over the not too small garbage can.
The trash can suddenly overturned.
The lid of the bucket flew off.
A figure suddenly burst out of the barrel!
The little girl hiding behind the fairy couldn't help but scream!
The black shadow rolled around on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed wildly.
The fairy fairy's eyes were cold, she raised her legs and twisted, her hip skirt was split to the maximum extent, and she kicked the other party's face sharply.
Click.
The man didn't expect to be hit by Waterloo as soon as he made a move, and with the crisp sound of bones shattering, he didn't even have time to scream, and he fainted with the arc of the fairy kick and hit his head against the wall next to him.
Yan Ning's pace stopped.
I only saw the black hair of the girl in front of me fluttering lightly in the wind, put down her long legs, turned around and whispered to comfort the frightened girl.
After all, no one would have thought that someone would jump out of the trash can to find trouble.
Yan Ning looked at the man on the ground again, and walked towards the immortal, his cold voice with a trace of concern: "Are you all right?" ”
"It's fine."
Xianxian touched the girl's head, straightened up, and took the little girl's hand and walked to the fainted figure.
She turned on the phone's lighting, ready to crouch down and flip through the body of the person on the ground.
Yan Ning stopped her.
The fairy looked up.
He whispered, "Dirty." ”
So Xian Xian saw the young man step forward and kick the person lying on the ground with his foot.
She couldn't help but laugh and lowered her head.
The man was dressed in rags, his hair was knotted, and he was a homeless man of about forty or fifty years of age.
So much so that when Jiang Yu chased after him.
Xian Xian and Yan Ning stood side by side, she took out her mobile phone from her satchel and dialed the police.
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