The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

Chapter 572
Children who grew up in an orphanage had nothing but endless scrambling and plundering in their childhood.

Cheng Qian is like a wild dog, despicable and selfish, suspicious and sensitive, the unprovoked kindness of others is like sugar mixed with poison to him, and he can't avoid it.

Facing Xihe who suddenly appeared, Cheng Qian was indifferent. He ignored Xihe's kindness, picked up the hat that fell in the grass and put it on his head, and wanted to leave when he got up. One step away, someone grabbed her by the sleeve.

Xihe frowned tightly: "Aren't you going to the hospital?"

His eyes were fixed on his forehead, a large lump swelled up on his full forehead, covered by fine hair, black and blue.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Wan Lai was silent, and the street lamp's warm yellow light shone on the ground, and the old man who was pulling the shadow of the tree, Cheng Qian looked down at the green jade finger on his arm, suddenly grinned, and said maliciously: "What? Have you fallen in love with me? Do you want to be my wife?"

Po Niang, this kind of rural address, is intentionally bad.

He lowered his head, stared at Xihe condescendingly, looked up and down at her beautiful figure with narrow eyes, and evaluated: "Tsk tsk tsk, you look good. Go home with brother tonight?"

I thought, should I scare her away now?
Although I don't know why this woman happened to appear here, but he is a stinky paparazzi, a guy that everyone avoids, and he has nothing to gain.

Cheng Qian frowned, hiss, it really hurts, so he hurried home and applied medicine.

Xihe looked up at him and nodded: "Okay."

In the hazy night, she was wearing long trousers and short sleeves that were easy to move around. Her facial features were exquisite and her eyes were moist. She said "Okay" very naturally.

Cheng Qian, who planned to make a quick decision, suddenly became confused.

"What good?"

He subconsciously said.

Xihe rolled up his sleeves, Cheng Qian was in a daze and forgot to struggle, she looked at the petal on her arm and said, "Be your wife."

Cheng Qian:! ! !
He took a breath and couldn't help but look her up and down.

Long trousers and short-sleeved canvas shoes cost less than 100 yuan. There are no jewelry on the wrists, neck, and ears, and noodles in clear soup, but they are beautiful like ordinary people.

Cheng subconsciously clutched his wallet tightly: "You are looking for the wrong person, I have no money! I am just a poor photographer!"

Qiongcheng subconsciously regards Xihe as a sugar daddy woman.

No wonder he thinks this way, he has been in the entertainment industry for so long, he knows how chaotic the entertainment industry is, and the things that many innocent girls do behind their backs are extremely dirty, especially Xihe is so beautiful, he first The first idea is that this person is looking for a way to take advantage of him.

Cheng Qian backed away immediately, staring at Xihe: "Don't follow me."

He fought and retreated, turned around and ran away.

Xihe: ...

The dog pawed the ground, and almost died of laughter.

The street lights were dim, Xihe couldn't help but raised his hand and patted his head, then turned and walked straight to the taxi.

The driver brother was standing in front of the car with a puzzled face. Just as he was about to get off, Jiang Chao and his wife ran away. The boy didn't look like he was in trouble, so he waited here.

"Girl, go back now?"

The two got into the car, and the driver asked.

Xihe looked in Cheng Qian's direction: "Drive in front of that person."

The car turned around and approached Cheng Qian. Cheng Qian turned his head and was shocked when he saw it. He stepped faster. Xihe opened the window: "I'll take you to the hospital."

Cheng Qian ignored him and walked with his head buried in his head. The dim light elongated his figure.

Xihe had no choice but to say: "Please, no money."

(End of this chapter)