Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 292

Xia Weiran snorted arrogantly, turned her head, pointed the back of her head at Lu Qianchen, and dumped him with a look of embarrassment and embarrassment.

From Xinghui to the amusement park, there are 10 stops in the middle, about four to ten minutes by car. When the bus stopped in the middle, not only did no passengers get off the bus, but more people crowded in, and Xia Weiran was killed. Squeezed to the back, and there were too many passengers, if it wasn't because of Lu Qianchen's tall stature and aura, Xia Weiran couldn't really find his way when he looked at his dark head.

Stop and go, about two more stops.

Xia Weilan always felt that something was always slapping her leg, she looked down, and it turned out to be a hand touching her thigh from time to time.

Xia Weiran's face was black, and she turned her head to stare at the man next to her. She didn't say anything, but the anger between her brows was a contented warning.

This man was in his 30s, wearing glasses and a suit. He looked quite gentle, but he turned out to be a 'busy trooper'.

The salty pig's hand saw Xia Weiran stare at him, but pretended to be nonchalant, staring at his watch.

Xia Weiran thought to himself, give him a warning, and he would not dare to be presumptuous anymore, so he didn't make a sound to bury him. After all, as a self who was taken advantage of, such a thing is quite embarrassing.

Unexpectedly, the effect of this warning didn't last long, the salty pig's hand rubbed over again, worse than last time, he not only touched his thigh, but even lifted the hem of his skirt.

If she doesn't say a word, does he think that she is the kind of cowardly and cowardly woman who can be bullied?
Xia Weiran was completely annoyed, grabbed the bag in his hand, and swung it to the side.

That salty pig's hand thought that she would be able to bully her when she met a cowardly college student, but she didn't expect to be hit on the face by a bag just as she lifted up her skirt.

The chain of the bag was also made of metal. When it hit his face, it was so forceful that it directly turned his side face red and swollen immediately.

Xianzhushou was startled for a moment, and then, covering his side face, he opened his mouth and cursed: "You're so fucking sick, why did you hit someone?"

Xia Weiran squinted at him, eyes full of disgust: "Hit you? Hitting you is light. If your hoof dares to be unruly, I will chop it off!"

Fierce, who wouldn't be fierce!

When Xia Weilan hit someone, it caused commotion among the surrounding passengers, and the big guys heard the conversation before they knew why.

The surrounding passengers immediately understood.

Looking at the eyes of the salty pig's hand, something strange happened.

"Is this man unruly just now?"

"Tsk tsk, how can you do such a nasty thing when you look gentle?"

"Fight well. Such a rascal should be beaten."

After all, Xia Weiran is a college student in his eighteenth or nineteenth year. He is beautiful and quiet. He is occasionally taken advantage of on the bus. The people who eat melons can understand it very well. Therefore, he does not doubt the authenticity of this incident at all. The spearhead was pointed at the salty pig's hand.

Seeing the big guys attacking him, his face turned red and purple, he didn't dare to argue with the passengers, so he became angry and scolded Xia Weiran: "You fucking are Is it because I haven’t taken my medicine? Is it because I’m thinking about men like crazy, and I’m flirting with myself in broad daylight?”

"I am unruly? What evidence do you have to prove that I am unruly to you? Did I tear your clothes or take off your skirt? How dare you hit me?"

(End of this chapter)