80’s Sweet Marriage: Struggle for a Good Life

Suno clicked on several lighters to make sure they worked; and then adjusted the nozzle of each bottle of hair spray to the maximum.

Then put two bottles of hair spray directly into Su Yang's pocket for storage, and put a hair spray in his hand and a lighter in the other.

"Brother, learn from me in a while. Spray and light, don't hesitate." Sunuo also clutched a bottle of hairspray in his hand, shaking it vigorously, and rushing back quickly.

Peng Tao's car was still in place, and just watching Suno ran away in front of him just laughed, gloat.

Su Nuo didn't bother to care about the dregs, and turned around with Su Yang and ran towards Gu Yilan.

Gu Yanlan is really good at his skill, so after a while, five or six have been knocked down. And it's the kind that the other party can't get up.

But the few remaining hooligans were obviously afraid, and they were united and surrounded Gu Yanlan.

And I don't know which group of people lit up the knife, and a few sharp knifes flew over and struck Gu Yilan.

Gu Yanlan blocked the left and right, and hit two more down. Yang Sier picked up a steel wire lock from behind and smashed it.

Gu Yanlan hid Yang Si'er sideways, but was stolen by a knife. The blade rubbed Gu Gulan's waist and opened a gap in the position of his left rib.

The white shirt was red with blood. When Su Nuo and Su Yang rushed back, they saw this scene at the same time, and their hearts both mentioned their throats.

Sunuo first reacted, holding down the spray of hair spray in his hand, and lighted the lighter.

The hair spray sprayed out was a little bit open, and suddenly looked like a small flamethrower. The flames flew out of the way, and choked back the hair of a hooligan.

There was a smell of burning pig hair, and the rogue yelling turned and ran away.

Su Yang was surprised by the power of the hair spray, and at the same time, she also pressed the spray and ignited.

A dozen or so bottles of hair spray flamethrowers screamed the remaining hooligans and ran away.

So Nuo threw the empty bottle in his hand and ran Gu Yanlan in the past.

Gu Yanlan was taken by Su Nuola, feeling that her little hands were trembling slightly, and she felt distressed for a while.

"Here." Gu Yanlan wrapped Suno's hand in his palm and asked Su Yang: "Will he ride a motorcycle?"

"Yes." Su Yang ran behind the two of them, watching Gu Xiaolan holding his sister's little hand always feeling unpleasant.

But after all, this man rushed over to save their brother and sister just now, and there was still such a long opening in the waist, so they didn't immediately tear them apart.

Gu Yanlan led them into an alley where a silvery Yamaha motorcycle was parked.

This motorcycle has a loud and irritating name "Prince Motorcycle".

Su Yang is a boy. When he saw this motorcycle, he couldn't help but liked it. He walked over and touched the silver body, and then asked Gu Yilan, "Your?"

"Um." Gu Yilan threw the key to Su Yang, took a helmet off the handlebar, and buckled it directly on Su Nuo's head.

Su Nuo was about to examine the wounds of Gu Yilan, and suddenly his eyes were dark, and his entire head was covered.

"I don't wear it. Let me see your injury first." Suno raised his hand to push.

Gu Yanlan pressed her hard with her hands, "obedient, no picking."

Suno's hand paused, "obedient."

Gu Yanlan hooked the corner of his mouth with satisfaction, and suddenly pulled the white shirt apart, and a few buttons fell to the ground and jumped straight.