Chapter 207: What is Rong Erye in Mingdu City?
Gu Xichen's big hand with a thin layer of calluses gently caressed the corner of Gu Qingyun's eyes, with infinite pity and worry in his black eyes.
"Yun'er, don't cry, my brother will avenge you right away!"
After he finished speaking, he looked gloomily at the opposite Bai Mo, and the unruly expression on his face also became vicious.
Is Yun'er also the kind of person who can bully casually?
"Brother... No need... This is all I accidentally twisted..."
Gu Qingyun's pure white teeth bit her lower lip, and the tears in her eyes couldn't help slipping down her tender white cheeks.
She reached out and grabbed Gu Xichen's wrist gently, trying to stop him from being impulsive.
This cheap brother is really a muscle, and he knows to rush forward without even thinking about it.
Although Teacher Bai is only a small class teacher, if things are not handled well today, it will affect her image of working hard in the school.
"Yun'er, you are really kind, it was this guy who pushed you on purpose just now!"
"I really can't swallow this breath, I must let this stinky boy know what it means to be tall!"
Gu Xichen let go of her hand with a gloomy face, and walked towards the opposite side with a frown.
Bai Mo: Come on, this person is not two hundred and fifty?
"Heh... I was originally going to compensate you for the maintenance costs of your car, but now I don't mind paying you a little more for the hospital bill!"
He snorted coldly, and talked straight up and down.
When Gu Xichen came to the front of the man, when his eyes fell on Bai Mo's face, there was a flash of strangeness in his eyes.
Strange, why does this guy look familiar? Have they seen it somewhere before?
"It's just you? Oh, I don't think you should come to a conclusion so early, lest you be beaten so badly that your parents don't even know you."
Bai Mo Baibai's soft little face twitched slightly, and his bushy brows raised his eyes full of doubts.
Heck, it's not dark yet, I'm afraid this guy is daydreaming?
Gu Xichen's brows turned cold, "Little white face, tell me one more **** word, my lord?"
This white and tender, weak man is so small, at first glance, he is not his sailor.
"..."
Oh, little white face?
The corners of Bai Mo's mouth, which was still slightly smiling, were pulled away, and the dark eyes were filled with cold air.
He clenched his hands into fists in vain, "Your mouth stinks..."
"Oh? So my first special assistant is a useless little white face in Young Master Gu's eyes?"
At the moment when the sword was drawn, a sinister voice suddenly sounded, and there was countless hostility in the low hoarseness.
"What are you..."
Gu Xichen just wanted to reply, but his body suddenly froze when his eyes met the dark and unpredictable eyes of the man, standing in the same place as if struck by lightning.
"You are very courageous."
"What am I in Mingdu City? You need to go back and ask your father about this."
After all... even if Gu Zhan was in front of him, he had to respectfully call out the second master.
"Master Gu, why didn't you speak? Huh?"
His thumb and forefinger rubbed gently, and the gloomy look on his face became more intense.
The man was surrounded by a frightening and violent aura, even without holding his chin up, he could feel like a mountain on top.
"..."
"Rong... Second Master... I'm sorry, I haven't woken up just now, so I'm a little confused."
Facing the most brutal man in the famous capital city, Gu Xichen was extremely frightened, his heart beating like a drum for a while.
After being stunned for a moment, he put away the look of consternation on his face, raised his right hand into the hair on his forehead and scratched a few times irritably.
Madd, what is this luck? Can you collide with Rong Erye's car if you hit it casually on the road?
"elder brother……"
The atmosphere at the scene was too weird, and the unilateral suppression made people breathless.
Gu Qingyun endured the pain on her bare feet and limped to Gu Xichen's side.
"Second Master, my brother accidentally hit your car because he was in a hurry to take me to school..."
Her little face was pale, and a pair of slender little hands gripped the skirt uneasily.