Addicted to Love: I Picked Up a Husband

Green grass, there are a group of children are playing football, hot degree is no less than the game.

"You see how much they put in playing. When I was a child, I liked playing too. When I grew up, I didn't like it any more." Yang Liang is interested in it.

At the moment, the two have been sitting in the chair, looking ahead, watching the football together.

"Yes, do you remember? I played with you Ning Huaihuai said with a smile.

"Ha ha, you're so lucky to say that your shoes don't fly on each other's face, and your glasses are broken." Yang Liang couldn't help laughing when he thought of the scene at that time.

"You remember that, too! Do you remember that the boy cried and wanted to go home to his mother. Then you helped me say a lot of words, reasoned and threatened, and he promised not to complain to his mother. "

At this time, Ning Huaihuai's eyes were a little more confused when he saw Yang Liang. When he thought of Yang Liang's appearance at that time, he was still very powerful.

"Well, it is. Do you think you can make it intentional? There are too many things that children don't want to do when they play. If they bite you, it's unreasonable. " When Yang Liang said that, the corner of his eye was a bit more resolute.

Ning Huaihuai found that his eyes were the same as before.

She is addicted to this look, see in front of three people quarrel, two adults, a child.

The child was crying and holding the things in his hands.

Just listen to the adults say: "you let go, do you hear me? If you don't let go, I'll reach you. "

Just as the adult's words fell, Yang Liang suddenly stood up and went over there.

Ning Huaihuai quickly called behind him: "Hey, Yang Liang, why are you going when you come back?"

"You sit down and wait for me for a while. You'll be right back." Yang Liang turned around and said to him, then walked straight over.

He walked in and saw that the two tall men were not adults. They looked like minors aged 17 or 18.

It turned out that the two were holding ten kinds of money.

"You give it to me quickly. If you don't give it to me again, I'll beat you." Cried the tall boy.

"That's my money. Why should I give it to you? My mother gave me pocket money to buy water." The little boy cried.

As soon as Yang Liang heard this, he understood clearly that he bullied people and robbed other people's children of their money. He walked forward angrily and said calmly, "loosen up and give him back the money."

Two tall teenagers glanced at him and looked down at him. "Who are you?"

"I'm your uncle. I think you are too brave to rob money in broad daylight." Yang Liang's tone is hard and his voice is rich.

"Get out of here." One of the boys waved his fist.

Yang Liang grabbed his wrist accurately and held it in his hand for a few seconds. The boy screamed in pain.

Another tall boy saw this and kicked Yang Liang in the stomach. Yang Liang flashed and kicked empty.

Then he pulled the boy on the handle to the ground, and he kicked the other boy in the air, and the boy ate a dog to grab excrement.

When the boy got up, with a mouthful of earth and a few grass, he looked at Yang Liang fiercely: "you wait for me." Then he turned and looked at the boy lying on the ground and said, "let's go first. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years."

The two older teenagers left with evil spirit.

The child standing aside, looking at the ten yuan in his hand, immediately stopped crying and turned into a smile, "thank you, uncle."

"You're welcome. Let's go now. You'd better not come out to play later. Do you know?" There is a touch of kindness on Yang Liang's lips.

"I see. Goodbye, uncle The little boy lifted his legs and left.

Yang Liang turns around and sees Ning Huaihuai standing behind him, a little embarrassed.

"Yang Liang, well done, loves to fight against injustice as well as before." Ning Huaihuai praised.

Yang Liang didn't expect Ning Huaihuai to boast about himself. He was still angry. Listening to her boast about himself, his mood rippled.

"Well, it's good that I didn't teach them a lesson. Now I don't like to make trouble, and I try not to do it as much as I can." Yang Liang light smile.

"Yes, how old are you? If you are so reckless, you won't be ashamed." Ning Huaihuai shriveled his mouth as if he were laughing.

"That certainly can't. If you don't master this measure well, how can you get along with it?"

"Yang Liang, what's your Huaxia company doing?" Ning Huaihuai asked.

"It has just been established. How can I tell you! There must be security guards, but the main money is bodyguards. It's a place to train private bodyguards. Many rich people come to our company to look for bodyguards. Another job is to help people ask for money. " Yang Liang said with a smile.

Ning Huaihuai felt that he was laughing with bad electricity, as if he was engaged in some improper industry. "Is it a bit of a social company that needs to fight to solve the problem?"

"Now basically don't fight, oh, don't worry, don't worry about me, you look like that, your face is the same as bitter gourd." Yang Liang looked at her beautiful face and her red mouth, and he couldn't help pinching her face on the ground.

But also very hard, pinch Ning Huai Ao, shouted out.

"What are you doing? Mortals. " Ning Huaihuai says, also go to pinch Yang Liang.

Yang Liang's agile hand, how can people "touch the ground" on his face, and instantly grasp Ning Huaihuai's small thin arm.

"Oh, let go." Ning Huaihuai is still shouting.

"If I don't let go of it, you'll do it to me." Yang Liang said, holding Ning Huaihuai's two hands in the big palm.

His one hand, easily will rather Huaihuai's two hands firmly together, his idle hand, and pinched in her face.

This pinch that call a happy, a piece of tender meat has been between the two fingers, full for a few seconds.

Ning Huaihuai threatened: "if you don't let go, don't blame me for being impolite. I won't contact you any more."

"You threaten me? You think I'm afraid. " Yang Liang smiles faintly.

"Let go, or I'll be angry."

"Do you want to break contact with me in the future?" Yang Liang has a threat hanging in the corner of his eyes.

Now is not the time for Ning Huaihuai to threaten him, but to be threatened. After all, women's power does not occupy any advantage over men. Women certainly can't get rid of men.

"No, not yet?" Ning Huaihuai looks aggrieved.

"That's about the same." Yang Liang loosened his hand.

Painful Ning Huaihuai quickly covered his face with his hand and rubbed it. He felt less painful. He looked at Yang Liang fiercely and said, "how can your hand be light or heavy? Do you pinch it red for me?"

Ning Huaihuai said and tilted her face forward to Yang Liang's eyes. A faint fragrance floated in. There was a beautiful woman in front of her. Her eyelashes could see clearly.

At the moment, his body has a reaction, hot up, eager to embrace Ning Huai's face.

"Red or not? It still hurts? " Ning Huaihuai asked in a bad mood.

This can be regarded as interrupting Yang Liang's idea, quickly shifting his attention to other places, "a little bit, just a little bit."