Crazy days with beautiful sister

School advertising training classroom.

"Wang Qiang, how did you deliver that bouquet of flowers? Did you deliver it?"

Xia Yu blushed as if she was about to explode, and questioned the people in front of her.

That's right, it's the boy who sent flowers.

"Young Master, how could I have never done what you told me quickly?"

Wang Qiang looked a little aggrieved, and looked up at Xia Yu, "I did put the flowers on Wang Yarong's table."

"Then why did it become a gift from that bumpkin?"

Xia Yu was a little annoyed and kicked a model next to him away. He actually believed that the person in front of him was the son of the housekeeper after all, but he still couldn't accept the reality.

"This..." Wang Qiang rubbed his head and thought for a while, "I don't think that kid looks like a fairy horse. I kept asking me when I was sending flowers. The card you wrote was hidden."

Xia Yu took a deep breath, her expression was still ugly, "This kid is tired of working."

He said again: "Wang Qiang, where did Ergou and Dabus go? Why didn't they come to class and turned off their phone calls? These people are all idiots. I said last night that I would deal with that kid. Today is fine. Not a single person was to be seen."

Wang Qiang quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a few numbers. He seemed to be unable to get through, and said to Xia Yu: "Master, I see these bastards in school are not good, why don't we let our family Come on, bodyguard."

Xia Yu smiled unnaturally, "Now is not the time, I want to see how powerful this kid is."

He glanced around the window and said in a low voice: "Don't let anyone know about the affairs of our Xia family."

Wang Qiang also lowered his voice and said: "I know, young master, the old shopkeeper and my father have both explained."

Xia Yu nodded, "Have you found out what happened to Wang Yarong's family?"

Wang Qiang looked around the windows very vigilantly, and began to lower his head and talk to Xia Yu, his voice became lower and lower, and finally Shenma couldn't hear him anymore.

In the woods outside the school.

Ergou and Dabazi were smoking cigarettes.

"What do you think we should do? I said I would report to Brother Yu, but you just blocked me... how are you doing now?"

Ergou regained his intuition after a night of rest, and walked on the ground non-stop, fidgeting.

He messed up what Xia Yu told him, can he be at ease?

The bus puffed on his cigarette, "If brother Yu knows, we won't be scolded to death, then that dead turtle Wang Qiang can kill us. Mad..." He took a puff of smoke, not knowing what to do?

"Even if we don't say it, if brother Yu sees that kid still alive and kicking in school, we'll die. Fuck."

Ergou kept scratching his head.

"It doesn't matter, let's find someone to deal with that kid first." The bus made up his mind, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it hard.

Er Gou sucked too much and coughed, "Ahem, can the person you are looking for work? Is it reliable?"

"Why don't you believe me?" The bus slapped his thigh and shouted loudly: "Let me tell you first, these people's Dong opera is very attractive, and it's not something ordinary people can resist."

Ergou curled his lips, really not knowing what to say.

At this point, I could only bite the bullet and walk down, "Well, if we can mess with him, we can earn back our face, and we can have an explanation in front of Brother Yu."

"Brother Bazi..." A man yelled from afar, and ran over with a mobile phone in his hand.

The bus rushed out with a jerk, "How is it? Is it done? When will you send someone over?"

Ergou and the others instantly cheered up.

The man swallowed, "Can't you come?"

"What?" The bus didn't want to understand, it would be such a result, "I c, why can't I come? What's the matter?"

"Well, let me take a breath." The man panted heavily, like a cow that weighed several tons. "They are all in danger now, and they are lying in the hospital."

"Damn!" The bus jumped up completely, "Drying wool in the hospital?"

Er Gou couldn't help but asked, "Who the hell is that? It's so mysterious."

The bus thought it would be a big bang in front of them, how are you doing now?There is a danger of dropping the chain.

"I was beaten last night, and I can't move now in the hospital." The man continued.

The bus stared like a cow's egg, "They are the fourth young master of Ziyun. They are terrible in Ziyun Street. They are the only ones who beat others. How can anyone dare to touch them?"

The man completely relaxed now, "Really!"

What?

Ziyun Fourth Young Master?

Ergou barked with a group of people behind him.

Although Ziyun Fourth Young Master is not considered a master, he still has a certain status among young wanderers.

The bus still couldn't believe it and asked, "Who called?"

"One Piece..."

"I'll go, I'm still an Ultraman." The bus slapped him on the head.

The man covered his head and jumped away, "Really, it's a man with a One Piece mask!"

The bus is now disheartened and disappointed.

Ergou and the others seemed to have died, and their last hope was gone.

If he wanted revenge, it seemed that Xia Yu had to know.

It's really unpredictable.

Xiao Mo was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut all morning, this is really pie in the sky.

This shows how much God cares about him.

The time flies by so fast, as soon as the eyes are opened and then closed, it will be the last theory class in the afternoon.

As soon as school was over, Xia Yu called Wang Yarong out.

Xiao Moban raised his head, looked at Xia Yu outside, and suddenly felt sorry for him.

"Hey buddy, I heard you sent flowers to Wang Yarong today?"

Wang Qiang walked to Xiaomo's seat alone.

Xiao Mo blinked his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.

I will go, the children's shoes for sending flowers in the morning!

The visitor is not good.

Xiao Mo looked confused, "Ang, yes."

"Then do you know who I am?"

Wang Qiang pointed at his face.

Xiao Mo was still playing charades, "We haven't seen it, have we? If we did, it was probably at night. I really don't remember it."

Wang Qiang snorted, he knew that Xiao Mo was playing psychological tactics with him.

Although most guessed that it was Xiaomo's doing, because of the rain, he did not dare to ask questions.

He changed his tone, "Xia Yu, our Brother Yu, is planning to celebrate Wang Yarong's birthday tonight, and the hotel is ready." He took out a piece of paper behind him, "You don't want to say so?"

Xiao Mo took a piece of paper, and when he saw it, he wrote who and how much he took along the way.

He still pretended not to understand, "What is this for?"

"Don't understand?" Wang Qiang really admired Xiao Mo's ability to pretend to be bewildered.