Crazy days with beautiful sister

"I'm happy, what are you doing to me?"

The trendy man said flirtatiously: "Could it be that I fart, and you sue me for polluting the environment?"

Liu Qingqing knew that she had met a thorn, but she still refused to admit defeat, "Look at your virtue!"

"I'm just like this, what's wrong? Don't look for trouble. If you weren't a woman, you would have been kicked away." The trendy man clenched his fists, "Although she is a flat-chested beauty...haha."

Liu Qingqing's lungs were about to explode, and she was panting heavily, but she didn't attack immediately, but turned her eyes to her chest.

Just when Xiao Mo was about to make a move, a powerful old voice sounded, "You son of a bitch, there is no law?"

An old man walked out of the crowd with a cane...

It seems that there are quite a lot of kind-hearted people. Although the people around did not come out to stop them, they all whispered accusations against the trendy men.

However, this old man saving the beauty makes people look a little sad and entangled.

"Damn old man, what did you call me just now?"

Trendy men don’t seem to be generally unqualified, not only littering, but also disrespecting the elderly.

"Ahem, I can't stand you bullying girls like this. If it were me when I was young, you would be game over now!"

The old man stood up straight, "Pick up the trash, apologize to the little girl, and leave quickly, otherwise..." He raised the crutch in his hand.

"What else?"

The trendy man smiled and said to the old man: "I'm not dead, it's better not to meddle in other people's business, I'll hang you up now if you messed up, and don't ask who I am?"

"When I was young and came out to play around, your old man was still in the womb."

Elderly people don't talk softly because they don't care about sex.

"Grandpa, you better leave it alone..."

Liu Qingqing said kindly to the old man: "Be careful of your body."

The trendy man seemed a little impatient, and stretched out his hand to push the old man, "You're still pretending to be b at such an old age!"

The old man swayed and couldn't help but fell backwards in the end.

"grandfather!"

Both Liu Qingqing and Wang Yarong cried out in surprise, and watched the old man fall with their eyes wide open.

Some of the spectators around were hesitating whether to meddle in this kind of business.

Just when the old man was about to fall, a strong arm supported him.

Liu Qingqing and Wang Yarong hurried over, "Xiaomo, it's a good thing you helped grandpa."

In their hearts, the health of the elderly is more important than being scolded by others.

Xiao Mo smiled and nodded, "Sister Rongrong, help the old man to rest on the side."

"Xiaomo, let's go..." Wang Yarong knew what Xiaomo was going to do, and said anxiously to Xiaomo: "Don't mess things up."

"It's okay." Xiao Mo still kept smiling.

"Another person in charge came out? You're pretty awesome, kid."

The trendy man didn't take Xiao Mo seriously at all, "Get out of the way for me, do you know who I am?"

Fuck, I don't care who you are!

It's okay to beat you up.

Xiaomo decided not to attack first, he wanted to see how shameless and arrogant this bitch is, and he could use this time to let Wang Yarong discover what kind of person he is again. After he made up his mind, he smiled and said "Apologize to the two beauties and the old man!"

"Hey, the hero is here to save the beauty?"

The trendy man stared at Xiao Mo, "Damn, what do you think you are?" He stretched out his hand and pushed Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo took a step back casually, "Why are you still hitting people?"

"Haha..." Seeing that Xiao Mo didn't fight back, the trendy man thought he was another idiot, and he didn't care even more. "Not only did I hit you, I also wanted to kick you."

He raised his foot and swung it towards Xiaomo's waist...

Xiao Mo didn't move, but gently pushed his hand on the hip man Zhidi's leg.

Just listening, with a bang sound, the trendy man sat down on the ground, clutching his buttocks and yelling, "Ah..."

Before everyone understood what was going on when they came here, the trendy man had already squatted on the ground.

Xiao Mo immediately said loudly, "Oh, why are you so careless? Can you fall down like this?"

After hearing Xiao Mo's words, everyone in the circle thought that the trendy man fell down because of his uneven exertion, and they all burst out laughing.

Liu Qingqing shouted even more vigorously: "You deserve it, you bastard..." She lowered her head and kept aiming at the ground.

Wang Yarong is not as open-minded as Liu Qingqing, she said worriedly: "Okay, Qingqing, just don't have the same knowledge as him, why are you doing this?" She also didn't want to provoke too much controversy.

"I see that there are no bricks on the ground!"

Liu Qingqing said to herself.

Wang Yarong was sweating coldly and didn't say a word.

But Su, this, this old man said, "Guliang, here..." He gave Liu Qingqing the crutch in his hand.

Xiaomo here bent down and smiled at the trendy man, "Do you want to help?"

"Fuck off, wait for me to stand up, I will look good with you..."

The trendy man tried to stand up with his hands on the ground, but just as he stood up half bent, he felt that his belt was caught by something, and before he could feel it urgently, he lay on his back with a slap, "Ah , it hurts me to death..."

Liu Qingqing laughed loudly while holding the old man's crutches, "I'll tell you to give me bullshit, I won't kill you..."

He was still thinking of taking his crutches to greet Chao Nan, but was stopped by Wang Yarong.

Xiao Mo walked over again and bent down, "Brother B, do you want to pull you up?"

"Pull your sister!" The trendy man was very angry, stretched out his leg and kicked Xiao Mo's leg twice, and shouted: "Damn woman, you wait for me." He knew that Liu Qingqing was behind the trouble.

Xiao Mo didn't fight back, and even got up with a smile on Fuchao Man.

Liu Qingqing really didn't understand, and when she saw Xiaomo helping the trendy man to slap the dust off her body, she couldn't calm down even more, "Bastard, you Jiang Xiaomo..." Then she looked at Wang Yarong, "Rongrong, look at them This is a nest of snakes and rats, and this guy's true nature is revealed."

Xiaomo heard Liu Qingqing's words, and instead of looking up at her, he said to the trendy man: "Brother B, it's better not to litter in the future, and also, be kind to the old man, and be nice to the beauties. Be respectful."

"Fuck, who are you?"

The trendy man shouted angrily: "When is it your turn to teach me a lesson? Do you know who I am? If you mix with me in the future, I'm sure you will benefit greatly. Beauty, of course, is indispensable!"

"real,?"

Xiao Mo deliberately amplified his voice.

Liu Qingqing frowned tightly, and greeted all Xiaomo's family members in her heart.

Wang Yarong also looked at Xiaomo with a puzzled look, in his impression Xiaomo was not such a person at all.

"Well, that is."

The trendy man flicked his hair, "Go and get that girl here, I want her to know who I am!" He pointed at Wang Yarong.

Xiao Mo said indifferently, "It didn't seem like she was just now, right?"

"Hun Dan, whoever I say is right! Go!"

The trendy man cursed, "It seems that I won't let you guys know who I am, I'm just..."

Xiao Mo reached out and patted the fashionable man on the shoulder, interrupting him, "I don't care who you are, I only know that you are hopeless!"

"Oh, I let you go because I think you are pleasing to the eye, and it's shameless to give you face."

The trendy man reached out and grabbed Xiaomo's arm and pointed at him, "If you talk to me again, I'll kill you!"

Xiao Mo gently took the trendy man's hand away, and reached out to pat him on the head, "Trash is garbage! Stand up..." He took two steps back, and then he kicked Kick the trendy man into the air.

"tom"

The trendy man felt his ass bloom, and just a second later, he felt his head bloom again. His vision went dark, and a pungent smell knocked him out.

Xiao Mo looked at the trendy man who had plunged into the trash can, clapped his hands, and said to himself: "Post b for me, I don't care who you are, you scolded the neighbor..."

He felt the need to utter a foul word.