happy ex-wife

Chapter 4104 Luoshui is not self-sucking, and the fragrance is safe and happy (99)
The leader was wearing a worn black shirt. An Xinyue looked down and saw that he was only wearing a pair of trousers with patches on them. The hair on the boy's forehead had already covered his eyes. He looked like a big brother in society. look.

"What are they doing?" An Xinyue asked curiously.

"There is a high school nearby. A boy in the high school was bullied. The boy's family has a little money, so they were hired to fight."

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is the little black b who occupies the gate of the school. It seems that he can still make a lot of money."

"Well, it's a noble school." Chu Luoning said while drinking water, as if he didn't care about what was going to happen outside.

The waiter was probably used to this kind of thing, so when those people appeared, he decisively went to close the door, and then drew all the curtains.

An Xinyue: "..."

Chu Luoning turned the cup in her hand and looked at An Xinyue, who was obviously confused, as if telling her with her eyes, 'This is the truth. '

Bloody, glaring facts.

The curtains were not fully drawn, An Xinyue could see how ruthless the teenagers on both sides were fighting outside, terribly ruthless.

After all, the thorns in the school are always inferior to the gangsters who have left the society, so the later wave of teenagers were beaten and ran away quickly.

Suddenly, the leader kicked the younger brother who took out the kitchen knife, "What are you doing? We don't do things that cause people's lives."

The little brother was kicked and fell to the ground, he wanted to say something, but because he was afraid of the desperate Song Mingfeng, he didn't dare to speak.

Song Mingfeng took the money from the little rich man, and after sorting it out, he distributed most of it to his brothers, and then kept a little for himself. He sat on the steps and waved his hands to let the younger brothers leave. He took out a pack of cigarettes himself.

The younger brothers got the money and left happily.

Song Mingfeng's sharp-edged face was obviously irritated, because he only found cigarettes and forgot to bring a lighter.

When he was agitated, a lighter suddenly appeared in front of him.

Song Mingfeng raised his head and faced Chu Luoning's face. He didn't take the lighter, but just looked at Chu Luoning, "Who are you?" Song Mingfeng said not at all politely.

Chu Luoning was not angry, and motioned for him to take the lighter.

Although Song Mingfeng was suspicious, he still took it, lit a cigarette and returned the lighter to Chu Luoning, "Thank you."

He spoke maturely, not at all like the tone a 19-year-old boy should have.

Chu Luoning sat down beside him, looked at the several hundred dollars in his hand, "I have fought for others with all my might, is this money enough for you to buy medicine?"

"Cut——" Song Mingfeng sneered, not caring about his bleeding arm, and took a deep puff of cigarette, "Outsiders, don't meddle in your own business, it won't do you any good." After Song Mingfeng finished speaking, He got up straight away, then swayed his body and staggered on his legs to leave.

"Come with me, how about I give you a stable environment?" Chu Luoning stood up, looked at Song Mingfeng's back and said.

Song Mingfeng didn't even stop, he waved his hand, "I don't need anyone to care about me."

Chu Luoning didn't insist and watched Song Mingfeng leave.

An Xinyue came out of the milk tea shop and looked at Chu Luoning who was standing at the intersection: "Why didn't you catch up?"

Chu Luoning looked at Song Mingfeng's back, and touched his chin slightly, "You said he is a nineteen-year-old boy, how can he live a more mature life than I, who is more than 20?"

(End of this chapter)