Reborn As A Lucky Girl

Ouyang Qing'an saw the little girl rubbing her stomach from the beginning. He knew that he was full of food and didn't say anything. The corners of his mouth smiled, "I'll go with you."

Xue Xueer was about to say no. she is not a child anymore. She needs someone to accompany her for a walk, but the boy suddenly said, "the road here is very winding. She will get lost when she comes for the first time."

The little girl compromised in an instant. Who makes herself a road fool?

It's just that no one has found this road crazy attribute for the time being.

After walking for a long time, I found that the Qin house was in an alley, with roads extending in all directions, sometimes open and sometimes narrow, which is no less than the quadrangle in Beijing.

In fact, Beicun city is not a well-known metropolis. There will be such a place. It really makes the people's Congress open their glasses.

"Little girl, don't look at the road. What are you thinking vaguely?"

The boy's voice sounded, and her warm big hand wrapped her forehead. Xue Xueer saw that there was a big tree in front of her. She almost hit the big tree. At that time, one of the head melon and the big tree was going to bloom. It was very embarrassing at that time.

Touched his lucky head and smiled, "it's okay. Isn't brother Qing'an protecting me?"

Laughing heartlessly, Ouyang Qing'an really felt helpless and very angry. Finally, he could only take out a chocolate from his pocket, carefully peel off the shell, and then handed it to the little girl.

Xue Xueer didn't pinch at all. After taking it, she ate it in small bites. It's strange. She felt very tired when eating cake, but she didn't feel so when eating chocolate.

Ouyang Qing'an looked up at the surrounding environment. It was a little bleak and shook the little girl's hand. "Let's go back. It's getting dark."

Xue Xueer eats chocolate skillfully, as if she listens to everything.

Suddenly, several dark shadows emerged from the alley and quickly surrounded the people.

Ouyang Qing'an's face immediately became very dignified. He immediately protected the little girl behind him. His eyes turned to their hands and held a stick. He looked angry. He was wearing earrings and dyed yellow hair. His eyes were obscene. At a glance, he was a social person fighting.

"Who are you?"

Ouyang Qing'an is very calm.

The strongest man, with tattoos on his arms, glanced obliquely, "you're the little fart who took my brother Mao to prison."

He's crazy. He seems to be making trouble.

Hearing the words "brother Mao", he probably guessed what would happen.

Brother Mao is the rascal who molested the waitress. Later, his parents found out the matter and handed the case to the public security. The public security said it would be dealt with urgently, but he didn't take care of it. Now it seems that the rascal was caught in prison. These should be his younger brothers. Today he came to find a place.

After analyzing what happened, Ouyang Qing'an's face became more and more dignified. He was not afraid to seek revenge, but there was xiaoxueer around her. He was even more afraid that these people would hurt her!

"I did everything alone. It has nothing to do with her. You let him go." Ouyang Qing'an said word by word with a cold face.

Xue Xueer grabbed her arm uneasily behind him and looked at these people with big eyes.

The gangsters laughed, "I'm still a little lover. I'm very brave. We also have rules on the road. Don't touch children. We're looking for you, little fart. Go."

The crowd automatically made way.

Xue Xueer immediately raised her face when she heard this. Brother Qing'an came here. Where will she provoke any enemies.

Seeing these people dressed up reminds her of the little hooligan mentioned by her uncle. Since she is a local snake, there should be several gangster friends!

Knowing what happened, brother Qing'an was implicated by them, so she couldn't go. She rushed forward immediately and put her hands in her waist. "You're shameless! It's good to say what rules when so many adults bully a child? Your face is thicker than the wall."

Several little gangsters were so ashamed that they blushed and stammered that they couldn't even say a complete sentence, "you..."