Blood Race Little Milk Bag: I became a group pet by punching in

Chapter 47 Zhou Yuan
Bai Zhiyi glanced back from the corner of his eye, silently breathed a sigh of relief, and almost walked out of the open-air arena with Lingluo in his arms.

Well, another crisis was successfully prevented.

May I ask, what should I do if there are always dogs outside who want to hook up with my milk dumplings?Waiting online, very urgent.

"Ah, brother?"

Xiaotuanzi tilted his head in a daze, his bright eyes were full of doubt and incomprehension.

"Well, go home."

Bai Zhiyi didn't explain too much, and was about to leave the arena exit when he suddenly heard someone shout from behind.

He pretended not to hear and continued walking, and even sped up his pace faintly.

"Brother Yi, walk slowly."

The opponent walked and ran, and directly chased after him.

Ling Luo poked her head out of Bai Zhiyi's arms, and was about to see who it was, when suddenly she was gently rubbed by a warm palm.

"Brother, it seems that someone is calling you!"

"I got it wrong, call someone else."

"But, Wo just now seemed to be..."

Xiaotuanzi was about to say something more, but Bai Zhiyi stopped, staring at the person in front of him coldly.

It turned out that when they were talking, they chased after them, and someone directly blocked Bai Zhiyi.

"Brother Yi, you're leaving too fast. Brother Heng asked me to come over and invite you to come over. Fortunately, you haven't left yet."

The young man in the sportswear kept panting and patted his chest at the same time, looking 'relaxed'.

Zhou Yuan is a part-time life assistant for a well-known broker. He is online 24 hours a day. He usually runs errands for Bai Siheng and handles trivial matters such as signing up for racing competitions.

Although he was a little tired and troublesome, he was content with it.

"Is something wrong?"

Bai Zhiyi's eyes darkened, his complexion was gloomy, and he was planning to find an opportunity to escape with Ling Luo, but he didn't want to argue with this person, it's not that he was afraid, it was just more troublesome.

However, Zhou Yuan seemed to have understood his thoughts, he moved his footsteps and completely blocked someone's leaving route, his legs were slightly bent, as if he was about to make a move.

"Brother Yi, you know I'm prone to weak legs, don't force me to kneel down, hug your thigh and beg you."

Bai Zhiyi exhaled deeply, as if recalling some unpleasant past experiences.

He knew it would be like this.

Bai Siheng, you are so ruthless, you actually did this trick again!
Can't we make it through?
"If you have something to say directly, don't touch your hands."

"Brother Yi, you're being polite, which one of us is with whom? I just want to invite you over. Besides, Brother Heng is actually quite nice."

Zhou Yuan rubbed his sore knees, his skill has declined a little recently, and he couldn't bear it after only a while.

Are you sure Bai Siheng has a good temper? ? ?
Bai Zhiyi scoffed at this, as for his third brother's irrepressible temper, tsk tsk tsk.

Could this be the legendary nonsense?

"Uncle, are you talking about the third brother?" Lingluo blinked her eyes, and almost wrote 'bad intentions' on her little face, she was still thinking about Bai Siheng's cool red chariot.

Zhou Yuan's complexion changed slightly, he was only 27 years old, he was young and strong, and he was called an uncle just like that, no, a man is a teenager until he dies.

A certain person felt that he could still struggle a little longer, so he silently took out a candy from his pocket, and was about to 'bribe' Lingluo to change his words.

At this time, the clear and bright male voice flowed into the ears without any haste.

"In the future, if you see this kind of person, you will call him uncle. If someone gives you candy out of nowhere, it must be a bad person. Luoluo must remember to stay away from him."

"Brother, I know, Luoluo is smart, she won't be abducted casually."

Xiao Tuanzi nodded his head solemnly, fearing that his brother would not believe him, he deliberately made a gesture of "send four" to the sky with his palm.

Zhou Yuan felt a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, and was about to silently put away the sugar in his hand.

Bai Zhiyi seemed to have discovered something inadvertently, and said lightly: "Hey, why are you holding candy in your hand, you shouldn't be."

The meaning is not complete, but the meaningful ending makes people feel chills behind.

Isn't it just a shame on you kid, as for holding grudges like this?

Zhou Yuan glared at Bai Zhiyi angrily, alas, one or two ancestors are troublesome, what else can he do?
Bai Zhiyi snorted coldly, he knew how popular his milk dumpling was, and it was only one person who could beat a potential opponent, so that he was safe.

Lingluo muttered the words "uncle", "sugar" and "not a good person", she timidly glanced at Zhou Yuan, this uncle seemed to have satisfied every requirement, thinking of a certain dumpling shrinking into Bai Zhiyi's arms shrunk.

Zhou Yuan could only bite the bullet and stuff the sugar into his pocket again, rather helplessly said: "Brother Yi, please just go there."

"lead the way."

Bai Zhiyi said two words coldly, he couldn't get away, but he wanted to see what kind of medicine Bai Siheng was selling in his gourd.

The two walked towards the racing driver's lounge one after the other.

Wu Xiang, who was leaving the crowd, patted the dust off his body, cursing some obscenities.

What a disaster!

He looked at Bai Siheng who was surrounded by fans, and the jealousy and resentment in his eyes could not be turned into real blades.

Wu Xiang compared the two sides' different treatment, and even resented these fans who looked down on others.

Knowing how famous he is abroad, how could no one welcome him?

For a little guy like Bai Siheng who doesn't even have a reputation abroad, these people must be actors he hired on purpose.

Yep, that's for sure.

hiss.

Wu Xiang gasped in pain. When he was walking, he accidentally pulled the wound. When he was in the crowd just now, he was murdered by some bastard. There are fist marks.

Suddenly, his vision froze slightly, and his footsteps stopped in place.

"Isn't that the manager next to Bai Siheng? Why is he sneaking around with people?"

Wu Xiang stared closely at Zhou Yuan's back, seemed to have thought of something, and quickly raised his heels up, intending to spy on him for a while, maybe he could catch something about Bai Siheng.

Bai Zhiyi, who was walking in front, seemed to have noticed something, turned his head slightly and glanced at it from the corner of his eye, with a bright smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"elder brother?"

Ling Luo didn't quite understand. Recently, her brother always laughed at every turn. Although he seemed to be in a good mood, he always felt that something was weird.

"Ah."

The curvature of the corner of Bai Zhiyi's mouth seemed to be a little gentler, he didn't say any more, just reached out and rubbed the little ball of milk in his arms.

049 found Wu Xiang who was following behind. It didn't tell Zai Zai, anyway, Bai Zhiyi will take care of it. At this time, it just needs to wait and see what happens.

There is no need to worry about the villain or something.

Instead, it was afraid that Bai Zhiyi's attack would be too heavy later.

(End of this chapter)