his little warmth

Chapter 67
"Tell me, who are you going to end up with?" Cheng Mu narrowed his eyes and came slowly, his voice still hoarse as if he had just woken up.

The closer he got, the more everyone felt the air pressure around them getting lower and lower.

"Who else do you want to argue with?"

The corners of the boy's lips were slightly raised, with a faint smile hanging on his lips, but the words he spoke were extremely cold and particularly terrifying.

Everyone was surprised.

Why is this big Buddha here?
Didn't he go to the game?

Shen Xian and Su Li froze in fear, their palms sweating, and the momentum they had just shouted at Jiang Nuanxing was gone.

Unexpectedly, it woke him up.

Jiang Nuanxing looked at his tall figure, blinked her eyes, and then felt a surge of sourness in her heart for no apparent reason.

Just now so many people were pointing at her, Jiang Nuanxing was quite strong.

But now when I see him coming, I feel like a child who has fallen down outside and becomes inexplicably squeamish in front of people who care about me.

I felt wronged and wanted to cry.

Cheng Mu glanced around and paused on Jiang Nuanxing's face. Without the need for words, his expression darkened in an instant.

He resisted the urge to hit someone and took two or three steps forward to grab Jiang Nuanxing's hand, his tall figure blocking the girl's pretty face.

"Don't cry, I'll help you bully him back, okay?" Cheng Mu said in a low voice and took a deep breath calmly.

Someone dared to bully someone who he himself was reluctant to say a harsh word to.

When he is dead?

Cheng Mu's Adam's apple rolled, and he raised his warm fingertips to help her wipe away some water droplets left on her face.

"Cheng Mu, I'm fine." Jiang Nuanxing pursed her lips slightly, shook the hand he held, and gently advised: "Don't fight..."

She doesn't want him to fight for her.

"Oh, but I have something to do." Cheng Mu laughed angrily, "I feel like I'm going to die."

"It hurts so much."

Jiang Nuanxing: "..." He's talking nonsense again.

But as Cheng Mu said this, he moved his hand and gently pulled the person in front of him.

"Don't worry, I won't have physical contact with girls."

Jiang Nuanxing seemed to understand, and breathed a sigh of relief, "If we don't fight..."

"But that doesn't mean others won't."

After finishing his words, Cheng Mu turned his gaze to Shen Xian and the two of them, his face covered with frost.

"Ling Huan." He called to the back of the crowd.

"Here we come." I saw Ling Huan slowly moving over with a big bucket of water, still muttering uncontrollably.

"Why are you out of the limelight, and I'm going to be reduced to a coolie job?!"

Jiang Nuanxing was slightly startled, "Huanhuan, why are you bringing such a big bucket of water here?"

The person involved was at a loss, but the authorities knew clearly.

When Shen Xian saw this, her face turned pale, and she was shocked when Cheng Mu said the answer in her heart.

"Treat others with their own ways."

"Splash it back."

Cheng Mu's eyes were dark, and the lines on his face were slightly tense, but he still seemed to be smiling when he said these words.

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

Everyone looked at each other and quietly took a few steps back to avoid danger.

By the way, self-criticism in my heart, they just...shouldn't have said anything to offend Jiang Nuanxing...

"Cheng Mu, don't go too far! Xiaoxian is a girl!" Su Li was still making his final struggle.

"Is it okay if it's a girl?" Cheng Mu raised the corners of his eyes slightly, indicating something.

This time, Ling Huan stepped forward bravely without having to ask Cheng Mu for advice.

"Leave it to me. I will give you back as much water as you poured on Nuan Nuan. You will never be short of money!"

She sounded like she was selling fruit in a supermarket, and Su Li was so angry that she couldn't say anything.

However, Shen Xian's attitude was relatively calm. She didn't say anything to explain, but looked at Xiao Ping pitifully.

"Xiao Ping, you...don't care about me?"

Xiao Ping looked startled, then looked back at Jiang Nuanxing with a moved expression.

"Shen Xian, you were wrong in this matter."

With just one word, Shen Xian's heart felt like it was falling into an ice cave.

Got it... got it, she finally understood.

The night was cool and colorful, and the sparse lights in the sky were hidden in the clouds, appearing and disappearing.

The farce finally came to an end.

(End of this chapter)