How bad guys are made

Chapter 88

"Let me treat you first." Wen Dong threw away the cigarette in his hand and sighed. He is a kid after all, so there is no need to get angry with a kid.

"Ah, what are you doing, I... I don't need your help." Seeing Wendong walk up to him and squat down, Yingqi girl refused loudly, because her teeth were clenched tightly, her speech was broken, she stretched out her other foot to kick Wendong go.

"If you dare to move your foot again, you will be useless!" Wen Dong reached out and grabbed Yingqi Niu's ankle, and gave Yingqi Niu a cold look and threatened.

"Hmph!" Yingqi girl knew that she was injured and couldn't beat this man, so she snorted coldly and turned her head aside.

Wen Dong didn't have the time to understand the girl's bad temper, put down her foot, and reached out to slowly lift up her other injured calf regardless.

Sensing Wen Dong's big warm hand supporting her calf, Yingqi Niu trembled slightly and did not speak.

Holding her calf with one hand, she took off her high heels, and a sexy little foot wrapped in stockings appeared in front of her eyes. The hand holding her calf slowly slid to the position above the injured ankle, soft and tender Wen Dong suddenly couldn't put it down, but his eyes were immediately attracted by the swollen part of the girl's ankle. He frowned and looked up at the silent girl. The injury seemed no worse than He Qing's first sprain. Shi Qing, this girl didn't cry out for pain at all.

Stretching out his hand to gently touch this sexy little foot in stockings, Wen Dong frowned even tighter, looked up at the heroic girl who was staring at him coldly, and said: "The bones are misplaced, the ligaments are strained, you bear it." Come on, cry out if it hurts."

Hearing Wen Dong's words, Yingqi Niu seemed to be stimulated, and stared at Wen Dong coldly, as if provocative.

"Crack!" A clear bone sound sounded, and Wendong clearly noticed that the girl's other calf, which was hanging aside, suddenly lifted up and kicked himself because of the painful conditioned reflex. Of course, this kick was very important to Wendong. It doesn't matter at all, but what makes Wendong curious is that this girl really didn't say a word, what a man.

He Qing's brows on the side frowned tightly, because the little hand on her waist had grabbed her tightly just now, and it hurt so much, but the girl didn't say a word, and realized that Wen Dong was looking at her. He Qingqiao blushed and quickly hid away, remembering that when this guy treated her foot injury, she cried so much that she even burst into tears, but this girl who was as cute as a jade porcelain doll actually cried out He Qing was a little embarrassed that he didn't even cry, let alone shed tears.

"Almost, let your sister give you a massage every day, and you will be cured in about a week." Wen Dong looked up at her while massaging her little feet.

"It's all good, why are you still grabbing my feet? Hooligan!" Yingqi girl looked at Wendong, without any gratitude in her eyes, she twitched her mouth and snorted.

"Damn it, let me ask you, little girl, do you have a conscience? It's fine if you don't say thank you. Are you mocking me?" Wen Dong let go of the girl's ankle, stood up and stared at her angrily.

"Thank you? Why should I thank you? If you weren't timid and afraid to come up to help, how could I have been hurt? Watching this big sister make people embarrassed and you are still watching the show, are you still a man? You won't Is it low self-esteem? You can’t do it?” Yingqi girl stared at Wendong with a sneer and contempt on her face.

I wipe!Wendong looked at the chattering chick with black hair, and said angrily: "Who asked you to come up to help? Did you see that I brought kung fu? I was teasing them, you You ruined my good deed and I haven't found you yet!"

"Kung fu? Bragging kung fu, right? If I hadn't knocked those people down, you'd have to obediently pay the money. You still have the kung fu. If you have the kung fu, you still pretend to be some kind of grandson. Are you funny? Even yourself You can’t even protect your girlfriend well, and you still have to fight with me, an injured person, and you don’t think it’s too embarrassing.” The girl chattered like fried beans, her eyes were full of contempt and disdain, Especially when the girl's slightly childish voice said such words, it was even more irritating.

Wen Dong: "..."

"I don't know why this sister is with someone like you..."

Wen Dong: "..."

Wendong rolled his eyes vigorously, Wendong couldn't answer what the girl said at all, he naturally couldn't say that it was for the last act of coercion, of course he didn't bother to explain that he was afraid that He Qing would be hurt if he did it himself, in case he couldn't protect himself It will be troublesome in time, not because I am too lazy to explain, but because I dare not, Wen Dong is really afraid that after explaining this way, he will face a series of counterattacks and contempt, are all the kids now so eloquent?Wen Dong was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, your sister, whose family's unlucky child is this, she is simply a vicious woman.

"It's so embarrassing..."

"Hey, so you are very good?" Wen Dong finally couldn't bear it anymore, and stared at her loudly.

"Huh? I didn't expect that your character is not good, and your eyes are quite sharp. You are right, at least I am better than you, at least I will not watch my girlfriend being bullied. If I were you, I would have I bought a piece of tofu and killed myself."

"Okay, okay, you said you are better than me, right? If I don't want to take advantage of you, when your foot injury recovers, let's fight to see who is better."

"Okay, I'm afraid of you. My phone number is 139XXXXXXXX. Call me. I'll come to you when my foot injury recovers."

"I'll wipe it, just hit it!" Wen Dong also got serious, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and called the number that the vicious woman said.

He Qing glanced at the confrontation with Wen Dong with her little feet up in stockings and a cold face, and then at Wen Dong who was standing in front of the two, blowing his beard and staring with anger, holding a mobile phone and dialing a number. She was speechless for a moment. Is he the director of Lanyun Group, the largest private enterprise group in Shuicheng?
"Name." A bell rang in the small bag next to the girl, and Wen Dong snorted coldly.

"My lady's name is Xu Zihan, remember it, how about you?" Xu Zihan gave Wen Dong a provocative look.

"Master, my name is Wendong."

……

In the crowd, two young men dressed in street stalls looked at Wendong in shock, and then looked at Xu Zihan, the little ancestor who was sitting with He Qing. In fact, they had discovered it from the beginning when Zhang Zihan made a move, but because Xu Zihan didn't know They are willing to let them follow, as long as Xu Zihan's life is not in danger, they will not appear. They rushed to the front when the labor reform leader was about to beat Xu Zihan, but unexpectedly Xu Zihan was rescued by an unknown man.

At first they thought this man was very familiar, but they couldn't remember it for a while. They suddenly heard this man's female companion call him Wendong, and they suddenly remembered. Isn't this exactly what Mr. Zhang specially ordered if they met? Mr. Wen Dongwen who risked his life to protect?And Xu Zihan, the little ancestor, was specially ordered by Mr. Zhang to stay close to him and protect him strictly.They never thought that this little ancestor who was just idle and having nothing to do to help others would actually help Wen Dong, let alone Wen Dong rescued Xu Zihan in the end, which made them lament that the world is really big, and no strange things can happen. have.

But when they saw two people who were specially ordered by the third master to protect, they fought again, and now it has developed to the point of dueling after exchanging numbers. What's the situation?If Wendong and this little ancestor really fight, which side should they help?The two looked at each other, and both felt that their brains were not enough.

"Hey, little girl, can you do it? Do you want my brother and sister to see you off? Don't get lost." Seeing Xu Zihan hopping away, Wen Dong yelled triumphantly from behind

"Hmph, don't worry, you can eat and have fun these few days, and wait for Miss Ben to call the door, I guess you won't be able to get out of bed for the rest of your life." Xu Zihan snorted coldly without showing weakness.

He Qing glared at Wen Dong, who was still a child with a temper, always feeling uneasy, and quickly followed up to help Xu Zihan. It was a Zhanyi Business that stopped steadily in front of Xu Zihan, and Xu Zihan turned his head coldly. He glared at Wendong, gave him a look that you were waiting for, and then got into the car.

The two people who were driving saw that the little ancestor and Mr. Wen were still staring at the car as they got into the car, and they were full of helplessness. They thought that having this little ancestor was already a big deal, but they didn't expect that Mr. Wen was still a great ancestor. , it seems that this kind of headache can only be left to the third master.

"I didn't expect this unlucky kid to be a rich second generation. It's really interesting." Watching Xu Zihan leave in the car, Wen Dong put his hand on his chin and said playfully.

"Wendong, why are you still acting like a child at such an age? I think this little girl is very powerful. Don't get into unnecessary trouble." He Qing glared at Wendong angrily, with a hint of worry in her eyes meaning.

"Hey, don't grow up with other people's ambitions, and destroy our own prestige, okay, that chick will definitely not be able to beat me." Wen Dong gave He Qing a dissatisfied look, and said with certainty.

"By the way, why are you so good?" After Wen Dong reminded, He Qing remembered the previous fights. She couldn't tell much if she didn't know how to fight, but Wen Dong must be very good at knocking down the muscular leader. .

"Damn it, it took you a long time to realize how powerful I am? It turns out that you haven't tasted how powerful I am last time and this afternoon. You are simply insulting me. No, I want to duel with you, Haiwang Pavilion In the private room on the top floor, I will let you see my real strength." Wen Dong looked at He Qing dissatisfiedly, said so, and stretched out his hand to pull He Qing to the direction of Haiwang Pavilion.

"No, you are amazing, I was wrong, I was really wrong, don't pull me, I won't go..."

"Aren't you going to Haiwang Pavilion? Aren't we going to treat someone to dinner? Don't get me wrong, I said a private room, maybe you're thinking again? Oh, you know me better than kissing Qingqing. After thinking about it, let's go, let's not eat for now, let's go to the guest room first."

"roll!"

(End of this chapter)