Wen Xin was really hungry, and happily ate a whole bowl. Actually, this bowl is not big, only six glutinous rice balls in one bowl.

Zheng Nian sat across from her and carefully watched her every expression and movement. Although there was no change on her face, there was a small ripple in her heart.

Seeing Wen Xin finished eating a bowl, Zheng Nian pushed his own bowl in front of Lin Xi, "I don't like sweets, so eat it for me."

Wen Xin blinked her eyes, "Why do you bring me here if you don't like it?"

Zheng Nian didn't explain, and Wen Xin didn't ask any more.

If you don't eat, I will eat, if you don't like it, I will like it.

That's great, there are some things that Zheng Nian doesn't like!Wenxin suddenly had a secret joy of a small achievement.

After eating the glutinous rice balls, Zheng Nian walked towards the parking lot holding warm little hands.

At night, under the street lamp, a pair of shadows slowly elongated. This scene of holding hands looks like a pair of lovers, but unfortunately it is just an image.

It was almost time to arrive at the parking lot, Zheng Nian was afraid that Wen Xin would be too tired from walking, so he asked her to wait by the side of the road, and went in to pick up the car by himself.

Wen Xin just stood by the side of the road and wandered back and forth.

Suddenly a provocative whistle sounded, Wen Xin looked back, a big drunken man staggered over, with a smirk on his face that did not conceal the dirty thoughts in his heart.

"Little sister, it's so late, don't you want to go home?" the man asked kindly.

"I'll wait for someone." Wen Xin replied softly.

"Wait for me! Haha, come on, brother, I have money!" The man took Wen Xin as a prostitute who came out to pick up customers late at night, and reached out to take out his wallet.

"Look, I paid first." The man felt that he was lucky, meeting such a top-notch girl, he seemed to be afraid of Wen Xin and worried that he would play tricks afterwards, so he hurriedly took out some fancy money.

Wen Xin was touched by the man's actions to scars deep in her heart, and frowned when she saw the old banknotes in those oily and rough hands.

"Why, too little?" The man was a little surprised, "Okay, okay, you have a good face and young, I'll give you some more, add two hundred more, isn't it a lot?" The man took out a few more tickets.

"You've found the wrong person." Wen Xin said calmly, holding back her anger.

"Oh, drink! The price is soaring, and the bitch refuses to carry it! Do you think I give too little, or do you think I am old?" The man seemed to be angry, "I think you want to marry a young rich man! Don't dream , How much do you think they will give you? One million? Are you worth the price?"

The man's words were like a knife stabbing Wen Xin's heart fiercely, and his incomplete self-esteem was shot dead by the man's last words in the street, and he was so angry that he couldn't utter a word, his lips trembling.

The man walked up to Wen Xin's side and put his arms around her waist.

"Ah!" Wen Xin shouted, covered her ears with her hands and squatted on the ground and began to cry bitterly.

The man didn't expect that the little girl would suddenly lose his temper. He froze for a moment and then lowered his head to pull Wenxin up. When he bent down and reached out to pull her up, he was suddenly kicked hard, hitting her face directly!

The man staggered and fell to the ground, hugging his head and screaming that it hurts, but the next burst of shadowless feet really hurts!

This is the authentic Wuyingjiao, who was taught by a well-known family like a fake!No more, no less, exactly seven kicks, precisely kicked off the man's front teeth, broke the man's nose, kicked the dumb man's throat, kicked the man's ribs, kicked the man's hand that pulled Lin Xi, kicked It disabled the lifeline of the man's attempted crime, and kicked the man's hamstring.

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