My wife is pure and pure

So the initial stage is particularly important, but Luo Mingyu has not seen the end of her life and there is no progress bar to provide reference for.

There is no clear dividing line in the so-called early and late stages, or it can be said that it depends entirely on when you encounter a hurdle that you can't get past, then it can be called the late stage.

This feeling of crossing the single-plank bridge like a blind person is not pleasant, and the feeling of anxiety makes people feel more stressed, but fortunately, Luo Mingyu is now used to this kind of life and situation.

Although fear and worry are inevitable, at least she still has an optimistic and open-minded attitude, and her mood is not so depressed.

She also didn't touch the depression that is the password of Internet wealth.

At most, she gets a little angry occasionally, but it doesn't have any obvious effect on her, except that the holy water will be a little golden when she goes to the toilet.

After solving the bloating of her lower abdomen, Luo Mingyu looked satisfied.

The refreshing and relaxed appearance also carries a bit of the lightness of a girl. Even if the young and beautiful girl does nothing, just standing there is a beautiful scenery.

Luo Mingyu came to the sink and bent her back slightly to wash her white and tender hands. It would be a great honor for someone to shake hands with her.

It's not that she is some kind of respectable person, but that she indirectly touches so many super beautiful ladies.

The slim girl stood in front of the sink. Although she was not tall, her slender figure was reflected in the huge mirror in front of her. The tight-fitting jeans outlined her straight legs without fat.

The youthful and immature beauty that has not completely faded away is like an exquisite work of art that perfectly presents the unique charm of the year of breaking the melon.

As expected of me~

Luo Mingyu looked at herself in the mirror, a little complacent.

Noticing the smile at the corner of her mouth, the impulsive but impulsive female voice in her head jumped out again to show her sense of existence.

【You are also quite narcissistic. 】

[This is called self-confidence. 】

Luo Mingyu responded to her quite angrily.

The two of them don't have to tear up every sentence together, and sometimes they chat like normal.

And just as Luo Mingyu finished washing his hands, he came to the side of the hand dryer to blow his hands.

Suddenly, a few kids came in from the door of the bathroom, laughing and joking, and Luo Mingyu subconsciously stepped aside.

He looked young, probably a junior high school student, with dirty words in his mouth, and a pungent smell of inferior perfume and cigarettes on his body.

He looked like a gangster and a bastard. There were always a lot of such children in junior high school. They didn't learn well at a young age. They worshiped brotherhood and sisterhood. be human.

Although most of these children are paper tigers, and shrink their necks when they see the police or even the head teacher, there are indeed a few aggressive children.

He has a precocious body but no corresponding mature mind.

Impulsive and irritable, do things without considering the consequences.

Most of the strikes are not serious, and the most important thing is that they are too young to judge.

So seeing such children, Luo Mingyu always walked around them as if they were shit on the side of the road.

It's the same this time, but when she was planning to pass by these girls who didn't grow any hair.

She suddenly saw a girl with an obviously different style of painting among these people.

She was about the same age as them, and she was also a junior high school student. The clothes she was wearing looked a bit old, and the three-quarter-length jeans were worn and turned white, but they were washed very clean. cute.

There is obvious fear and panic in a pair of clear and transparent eyes, as cute and pitiful as a lost deer in the forest, which makes people want to protect.

And in her arms at this moment, she was still tightly holding a small stack of cardboard leaflets, which were leaflets for a newly opened gym.

Every holiday, many businesses will hire some students to distribute leaflets to themselves, ranging from 51 a day, earning not much but very hard.

It should be a work-study program, after all, judging from her clothes, it doesn't look like she wants to earn some pocket money just to buy something secretly.

But why would a good boy like oo be with this group of stinky shit, oh no, this group of punks?

It was strange, jarring, like a beautiful white swan out of an ugly swarm.

Uh oo, the fact seems to be almost the same.

Luo Mingyu was thinking with double standards in her mind.

Chapter 28 The Maternal Instinct

Judging people by their appearance is very advisable at this time. With the images of these people in front of them, Luo Mingyu can almost subconsciously make up a plot in his mind that bad kids bully honest kids.

Especially the temperament and pitiful appearance of this little girl can easily arouse the instinct of motherhood.

In fact, the situation was indeed similar to what Luo Mingyu had guessed.

The three little girls who probably didn't have long hair pushed the little girl to the corner of the bathroom, and stretched out their hands to support the wall next to her head, which can be regarded as a different kind of wall.

But people can't feel the slightest romantic atmosphere, and some are just as disgusting and disgusting as a box of rotten leeks after several nights.

"Ah, it's been a long time, Susu~ It's the first time we've seen you since you went to No. [-] Middle School. We miss you."

The headed child sprayed some colored spray glue on the hair. The spray was uneven and unsightly, and it hurt the hair. It should be a different dress during the holidays to satisfy my curious non-mainstream Vanity, then wash it down before school starts.

It's still green, like the color of a baby's poop.

What kind of aesthetics is this ooo

Luo Mingyu couldn't understand what these kids were thinking at all.

"I, I have no money."

The short-haired girl tightened the flyer in her hand, and responded timidly in a low voice. Obviously, this kind of blackmail was not the first time.

Even if the other party said seemingly kind words, they must be asking for money for better later.

"How is it possible, don't be silly, you can earn at least one hundred and eighty dollars a day by distributing leaflets, right?"

As soon as he heard this, the friendliness on the face of the little kid with the poop-green color hairspray and the big face as big as a pancake couldn't be faked.

"Yes, but I haven't settled the bill yet. I have to wait until the end of the holiday."

The weak little girl did not dare to pant to explain, her back was leaning tightly against the wall and she lowered her head, not daring to have any line of sight contact with the people in front of her, and there were also some crystal tears in her eyes .

She looked at the toes of her canvas shoes and couldn't help trembling.

"Huh!? Are you playing tricks on us? Aren't they all from the end of the day?"

"No ooo, this time it's a holiday event, so I didn't pay until a week ago."

"Pull it down, I don't believe it, let us search!"

Such rhetoric obviously did not satisfy them. The sac-shaped girl and a girl next to her who was dressed in the same way reached out and fumbled into the little girl's pocket.

The four front and back pockets add up to a total of two coins and two dollars.

"Here, this is my fare home."

"Then you can walk back."

The little girl couldn't help sobbing, the tears in her eyes fell drop by drop, the appearance of the pear blossoms with rain was pitiful.

"But I still have to go home and cook, it's too late after handing out the leaflets ooo"

There was an obvious pleading in her tone, as if she hoped that the few people in front of her would show mercy and let her go.

"Then who cares about you?"

However, what she got was such a sentence, and even her intuition was still telling her that if she said one more sentence, not only would she lose the remaining fare, but she would also be beaten.

Seeing this, Luo Mingyu suddenly felt a rush of anger and blood. Although she is not the character who roars at the injustice, she doesn't seem to think so much now.

For a moment, it felt as if something had broken in his head.

Suddenly he stood up and shouted in a very serious and angry tone.

"Hey! What are you guys doing?!"

At the same time, she showed Ms. Ding Lan the aura she used to teach her when she was a child. Although she couldn't fully learn that kind of strong and capable aura, a mere resemblance was enough to confuse this group of children.

After her observation, these people are not the aggressive type just mentioned.

There is still an instinctive fear of adults or parents.

Her voice really frightened the children over there, and the two coins fell on the bathroom floor in rounds, making a crisp echo.

The three green-haired girls were excited, and subconsciously put away their sloppy attitude that they would not accept anyone.

Then when she turned her head, she saw Luo Mingyu, who was staring aggressively (pretending to be), walking over with big strides.

"Which school are you from!? You've learned how to blackmail others at such a young age!"

Luo Mingyu used the voice she used when arguing with others (the kind of serious quarrel), and leaned forward in a puff of anger.

Seeing the person coming, the three green-haired girls leaned to the side, then stretched their necks, as if they wanted to imitate the gangsters they had seen and say, "Don't meddle in your own business!" ', but seeing someone who is much prettier than themselves and well-dressed will inevitably feel a little inferior in their hearts, and this also makes them feel even more guilty.

"Who the hell are you!?"

It also led to such embarrassing speeches that were eager to go, but also because their voices were not small because of their guilty conscience.

Luo Mingyu reached out and grabbed the little girl's wrist and dragged her behind her. The slender and soft touch was like the sprout of a seed that had just broken through the ground, and it was so fragile that people worried that it would be broken accidentally.

"I'm her sister!" Luo Mingyu shouted back without thinking.

The three green-haired girls were stunned for a moment, and looked at each other for a while. Although they were always particularly unreasonable among their peers, especially when facing such an honest child, they were still children no matter what.

It's normal to be cowardly when you see the other's parents, not to mention that the other party's aura is so strong.

"I never heard that she has a sister ooo"

"Yes, isn't it just a younger sister?"

"I'm her cousin! What are your names? Leave your parents' phone numbers and your teacher's! I will call them one by one."

Speaking of which, Luo Mingyu took out her mobile phone from her pocket, as if calling immediately to shake her.

"Oh, we were playing with her! We didn't bully her."

"That's right, we just passed by and saw her and came to say hello to her!"

"We have something to do, so let's go."

After chirping a few words that didn't amount to any explanation, the three girls slipped out of the side in desperation. Threats like looking for parents and teachers were very effective for them.

Seeing their escaping figures disappear into the bathroom, Luo Mingyu's breath seemed to subside.