Don't be too sweet

Chapter 103

Chapter 103

Yang Jiu, who has always been stable and calm, has he ever seen him lose his composure?

Thinking about it, you can see him losing his composure soon, right?
But at this moment, Yang Jiu was standing there with a person hugging his thigh, still as motionless as a mountain, and the expression on his face was even more unpredictable, without any trace of emotion.

He has to pose.

"Let go!" Yang Jiu clenched his molars and frowned.

He Shanshan was taken aback by the aura emanating from the opponent, and subconsciously wanted to shrink her hands...but then hugged her even tighter.

"Don't let it go, don't let it go, don't let it go!"

He Shanshan pouted.

The blue veins on Yang Jiu's forehead twitched wildly, quickly catching up with the group of demons dancing wildly.

His face was a little tense, and he tried to twitch his legs again: "A girl, hugging a man's thigh, how decent is it?!"

He Shanshan froze for a moment, as if...it was like this.

"Uncle Yang..."

Hearing Uncle Yang, the veins on Yang Jiu's forehead twitched, and he really wanted to explain that he is only 19 years old this year!
Thinking about it carefully, 19 years old is also eight years older than He Shanshan.

In addition, the explanation was too out of style, but if he didn't explain it, he would always feel aggrieved and uncomfortable.

Cough, someone doesn't feel tired carrying it, the key is that the more he carries it, the more He Shanshan feels that he is unattainable, and the more she distances herself from him.

When regret finds out why He Shanshan hasn't gotten close to him for so long, she probably regrets standing in front of He Shanshan, cough...

"You are my elder, it's normal to hug your thigh," He Shanshan immediately said righteously.

someone: "..."

At this moment, the group of people who were chasing after him withdrew again.

They are depressed.

"Damn it, the dead kid runs so fast, he must have been hiding somewhere and didn't find it!"

These people walked back, not forgetting to curse.

When He Shanshan heard the voice, her heart tightened, she realized that something was wrong, she wanted to hide, she shrank her body...

It's too late.

Those people found her.

"it's here!"

"We won't let you escape this time!"

"..."

More than a dozen people were so excited that they didn't notice Yang Jiu for a moment.

"Uncle Yang..."

He Shanshan swallowed her saliva, imitating that little milk dog who was abandoned by the roadside, with those innocent, confused and helpless big eyes, as if trying to melt people's hearts.

At this time, these dozen or so people noticed Yang Jiu, and immediately issued a warning.

"Boy, this matter is beyond your control!"

"She stole money from the man! It's a thief, and the man will arrest her and send her to the official!"

One of them continued to slander He Shanshan with nonsense.

"Nonsense, Uncle Yang, they are nonsense, ever since I appeared in this city, they have been eyeing me, trying to catch me and sell me!"

He Shanshan defended loudly.

Yang Jiu reached out and rubbed his forehead, sighed in his heart, glanced at these people expressionlessly, and released his aura.

"My people, do you dare to move?" Yang Jiu's voice was cold.

He Shanshan was dumbfounded, and then the little chicken pecked the rice and nodded, "Yeah."

A smile flashed in Yang Jiu's eyes, he was pleased by He Shanshan's actions.

More than a dozen people only thought that this person was here to cut things off, but they didn't dare to mess around with Yang Jiu's aura.

"Little brother, do you know who we are? Everyone in Zhoucheng knows us, you..."

The leader showed a half-smile.

Yang Jiu's expression became colder, and He Shanshan, who was standing beside him, could clearly feel it.

She couldn't help raising her eyes to take a peek at Yang Jiu, and saw the indifference and alienation between the other's brows, and also... contempt.

This man looks like a bullshit.

same……

He Shanshan thought: Does he hate her approaching?

So He Shanshan carefully let go of Yang Jiu's hand and observed Yang Jiu's relaxation.

Seeing that Yang Jiu's tense expression relaxed a bit, she didn't know what was wrong with herself, and suddenly felt sad.

——Does he hate her?
　Four more, four more, where is the ticket?Silently looking forward to...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)