Exploding pet cute wife: Jun Shao proposed 99 times

Chapter 280 Uncle, Stop Hitting!
One is a taekwondo master and the other is a special military officer. Such a head-to-head contest really staged a visual feast for passers-by that was comparable to a sword fight on Mount Hua.

Just as the two were fighting each other, a white BMW came galloping and stopped suddenly.

Ji Manrou and Xiao Xiao got out of the car at the same time, and the bodyguards got out of the car right away, fearing that his lady would go up impulsively and get hurt.

"Mo Yang!" Xiao Xiao turned around anxiously, seeing that Young Master Mo, who was obviously at a disadvantage, couldn't resist, and couldn't help but look at the man with a strong aura on the other side, "Uncle, stop beating!"

Seeing Xiao Xiao, He Yujun's eyes hurt heavily, and his movements slowed down a bit. Unexpectedly, Mo Yang took this opportunity to kick He Yujun's chest.

Xiaoxiao screamed, covered her mouth and her cheeks trembled violently.He Yujun took a few steps back again and again, kicked horizontally to stabilize his retreating figure, and looked at Mo Yang with a murderous gaze.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Xiao didn't dare to hesitate, and rushed forward to pull Mo Yang away. When He Yujun punched Mo Yang with a thunderous momentum, he faced the tearful eyes of his beloved woman.

The fist wind lifted Xiaoxiao's hair, Ji Manrou looked at her, dumbfounded.

"What are you still doing in a daze! Go over and help! Pull them away!" After recovering, Ji Manrou hurried to protect the bodyguard in front of her.

Over there, He Yujun stared at Xiaoxiao, with pain on his resolute face, and strong love hidden in his deep eyes.

Seeing Xiaoxiao crying again, Mo Yang rushed up again with a low curse, but fortunately Ji Manrou's bodyguard caught up and hugged him by the waist.

But He Yujun went crazy for some reason, and threw a punch at Mo Yang. Mo Yang was trapped by the bodyguard and couldn't break free. He was punched so hard that he lost his mind.

"Damn! Who are you here to help?!" Angrily kicking the bodyguard away, Mo Yang bared his teeth, bound to take revenge, and entangled He Yujun again.

There are more and more people watching, and some people are taking pictures with their mobile phones.

Xiao Xiao thought about He Yujun's identity, and if something went wrong that would affect him too badly, she hurriedly informed the bodyguard, she went to stop He Yujun, and the bodyguard dragged Mo Yang away.

Her body was tightly attached to the man, Xiaoxiao hugged him, her posture made no gap between them, she looked up at the man, her eyes were dim with tears, her voice choked up: "Uncle, stop beating, there are so many people Look, let's go... Uncle, I beg you—"

He Yujun lowered his eyes, looking at the little girl who was holding him in his arms, biting his teeth heavily, and his deep eyes were full of complicated and unspeakable emotions.

Mo Yang was still clamoring, but the two of them seemed to be isolated in a vacuum here, their eyes were facing each other, and everything was kept silent.

Xiaoxiao couldn't help crying, but she didn't realize that He Yujun had restrained her murderous aura, and was still hugging him tightly, talking incoherently: "I'm sorry, but I'm the one who has nothing to do with others. If you're angry... If you want to vent, you can hit him." Me... I'm sorry for you..."

Mo Yang clenched his fists and wanted to push away the bodyguard. Ji Manrou rushed forward and patted him, "Are you done enough!? The things between the two of them, the joys and sorrows, are theirs, so you can meddle in it." What!"

Not to be outdone, Mo Yang yelled: "Look at how Xiaoxiao was hurt by him! This belongs to the An Xiaoxiao we knew! I said they were not suitable at the beginning, but that damn girl just didn't listen! How is it now? !"

Ji Manrou was annoyed by his yelling, "That's not Mr. He's fault! If you want to blame, blame An Dawei, but unfortunately he is dead now!"

Mo Yang was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Ji Manrou with puzzled eyes—what do you mean?
Ji Manrou gave him a blank look, "Xiaoxiao is the one who wants to break up! Why are you fighting with him!"

"..." Mo Yang fell silent, staring at the two of them, he waved his fist angrily, "What a joke!"

Turning around and getting into the car, the Lamborghini galloped away with the same momentum as Mo Yangfang's fight, swift and swift.

Hearing the roar of the sports car roaring past, Xiao Xiao came back to her senses and realized that Mo Yang had left.

Wiping away her tears, she saw the man staring down at her, his eyes fixed on her deeply, she hastily let go of her hand, and took several steps back.

His breath fascinated her so much that she was about to say something begging for reunion.

He Yujun subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to grab her, but he stopped after all, and then hung down powerlessly.

The bodyguard went to disperse the crowd of onlookers, Ji Manrou watched the two people who clearly loved each other but tortured each other, and walked over with a sigh.

"I said you guys...do you want to sit down and have a good talk? After all, everyone is dead, so what do you care about?"

Xiao Xiao shook her head, bit her lip, didn't even dare to look at He Yujun, and turned around in tears.

"Hey, An Xiaoxiao!" Ji Manrou was also speechless, unable to call out to her stubborn best friend, she looked back at He Yujun and stomped her feet anxiously, "Girls are thin-skinned, you can make it up by coaxing her."

Unexpectedly, the top ten boyfriends that she praised so much in the past, now also played with indifference and ruthlessness.

"If she wants to leave me, why should I keep her. If this is the result she wants, I can only make it happen."

Before the faint and deep words were settled, the man turned around, got back into the car, and left in the dust.

Ji Manrou stood there, looking left and right, very angry: "What's the matter! Someone broke up and made me anxious here!"

Sitting in the car, Miss Ji was also angry, and gave an order: "Go home!"

The bodyguard turned around and asked cautiously: "Miss, Miss An didn't get in the car, why don't you pick her up?"

"No!" Ji Manrou replied angrily.

"Oh..." The bodyguard didn't dare to say anything, turned around and drove.

Why doesn't she understand Xiaoxiao, she must be alone again now, shrinking back into her snail shell.

Let her be alone, anyway, with her current skills, she is unlikely to be bullied.

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Xiaoxiao walked along the street, from the scorching sun to the nightfall.

Having not had a good rest for a few days, Xiaoxiao was exhausted physically and mentally. She was tired after walking, so she sat on the curb alone and stared dryly at the passing vehicles.

The brain is empty, the thinking is stagnant, only the pain occupies the bottom of my heart, and I can't shake it off.

The sun was shining brightly during the day, but now it was raining.The sudden torrential rain drove the passers-by on the road to run, only Xiaoxiao was still sitting there, just raised her head, opened her hand, and splashed the bean-sized drops of water.

Did God love her too, and cry for her?

A car sped past, but suddenly reversed.Xiaoxiao didn't notice it until the person in the car poked his head out, stared at her and shouted in disbelief: "An Xiaoxiao?!"

Xiaoxiao was taken aback for a moment, then looked away from mid-air, and fixed her eyes on the young man sitting in the car.

He frowned, as if he didn't recognize it.

The man had already opened the door and got out of the car, striding towards her: "It's really you, Xiaoxiao!"

"Yan...Yan Yueran?" For more than two years, Xiaoxiao had forgotten that her vitality had experienced this boy.

For her, a boy who is willing to go to military academy.

"You still remember me..." Yan Yueran smiled, a little self-deprecating, but soon frowned seriously, "Why are you here in the rain? You'll catch a cold, get in the car."

Xiaoxiao sat for a long time, her body became stiff and her legs went numb, Yan Yueran said and pulled her up, but she fell to her knees all of a sudden.

Instinctively let out a cry of pain, Yan Yueran was startled, and helped her up, "Are you okay? Get in the car first, get in the car and see if you are injured."

The car was only two steps away from the curb, Yan Yueran had already helped Xiaoxiao to the side of the car and pushed her in.

Quickly got into the driver's seat, Yan Yueran took the tissue box on the center console and handed it to her, "Hurry up and wipe off the water on your body, it's all wet."

Xiaoxiao only took two tissues to wipe her face, and smiled, "It's okay, it's not going to get in the way."

Yan Yueran passed the tissue box again, "You should wipe it, your clothes..."

He glanced down, then retracted immediately, Xiaoxiao followed his instructions to look down, and found that the material of the shirt was too thin, and after being wet by the rain, all the insides were printed out.

When her cheeks became hot, Xiaoxiao was extremely embarrassed, and took the tissue box without saying a word, and sucked up some of the moisture.

Parking is not allowed here, so Yan Yueran sat back and started the car again, asking, "Where can I take you?"

These days, the matter of An Dawei has already become a household name, and Yan Yueran can also guess the reason why Xiaoxiao is so depressed, so she is considerate and doesn't ask any more questions.

But it was such a simple question that left Xiaoxiao at a loss.

where to go?
The home was gone, and it was seized, not to mention that place was not her home in the first place.

Xiaoyanglou, her uncle's house, is not her home anymore.

It's not convenient for her to go to Ji Manrou and Mo Yang.

This city is prosperous and vast, but now there is no place for her.

"Please take me to the nearest hotel."

Yan Yueran agreed, looked at the rearview mirror, licked his lower lip and said hesitantly: "It's been more than two years... We haven't seen each other for more than two years..."

Xiaoxiao nodded indiscriminately, "It seems to be."

"Back then, you suddenly disappeared from the military academy. I thought... I would never see you again in this life."

Xiaoxiao smiled, feeling a little more excited, and took the initiative to chat: "Why are you at home?"

"Summer vacation! I'm still a military student, and I still have summer vacation...but it's not long, and I'm leaving in a few days." Yan Yueran looked at the girl in the rearview mirror and asked, "How are you doing now? Not bad, right? You are on the school's wall of honor."

And he also learned through the wall of honor that Xiaoxiao had gone through multiple assessments and selections to join the special forces.

He went to military school just for the girl he liked, but he didn't want to. After a few months of school, the girl he liked left.

However, this military uniform has its unique charm, and once he puts it on, he doesn't want to take it off again. He loves this profession, indirectly—and thanks to Xiaoxiao for guiding him on this path.

Wall of Fame……

Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "It's still unknown whether I can stay in the army after something like this happened to my family."

(End of this chapter)