Villain son, you kneel down, Mom begs you to do something

"Do you know who I am? How dare you talk to me like that."

Shu Daosan grimaced, and said viciously.

Jiubei yawned and said impatiently, "I can answer this question, your father is Li Gang."

No matter what age they are still doing this.

"Who is Li Gang?" Shu Daosan asked back.

The onlookers covered their mouths and laughed.

Shu Daosan looked around, and saw that the onlookers were all laughing, their faces turned pale and furious, "You are dead, little boy."

"Let's be realistic, you are the one who dies and collects protection fees at the gate of the elementary school at most, maybe you don't dare to kill chickens." Jiu Beixu sneered.

Zhou Yun: "..."

Say as much as you dare.

It's strange that Shu Daosan can bear it when people say that, and he rolls up his sleeves and wants to do it.

Mu Cheng looked at Jiubei Cong and said worriedly, "They seem to have brought baseball bats, can you beat them?"

He really dislikes solving problems with violence.

Jiu Beixu raised his eyebrows lightly, as if everything was expected, he raised his hand and clapped, and several burly men in black suits and sunglasses rushed out from the crowd.

Under the stunned gaze of Mu Cheng and his party, several burly men subdued these punks in twos and twos.

Shu Daosan was pushed down to the ground, Jiubei Cong walked beside him with a smile, squatted down halfway, and looked at Shu Daosan's face carefully.

Shaking his head with a "tsk tsk" while looking at it, "Compared to your face, everyone is a little boy. Have you been bombed before? You look so sloppy."

Mu Cheng: "..."

If he hadn't been born in Jiujia Grave, the grass should be two meters high.

Everyone: "..."

Can this mouth be put on the shelves?

Under the control of the bodyguards, several people were taken away, and the onlookers didn't stop when they saw that there was no excitement.

Mu Cheng asked, "Do you still have the habit of bringing bodyguards with you?"

"Could it be that you know that you have offended too many people with your mouth, so you bring bodyguards with you?"

If this is the case, I have to say that Jiubei Cong is quite foresighted.

Jiubei looked back, "I am so handsome, what should I do if I go out without some bodyguards and be snatched back home to be my husband? An ugly person like you won't understand my distress."

Mu Cheng: "..."

I still want to thank him, but now it seems that I am educated not to spit on him.

Zhou Yun was speechless.

After knowing him for so long, I still can't get used to his mouth. Is it true? Sorry.

And when did he have the habit of bringing bodyguards? Aren't these bodyguards protecting my cousin? It's really nonsense.

"Who will let you be your husband, unless you are dumb." Xi Feng retorted.

Just your mouth, no one can stand it.

"Many people ask me to be the husband of the village. Su Miao likes me very much. She is very obsessed with brother. When I get together with Su Miao, you may call me Shigong." Don't think he doesn't I know, Su Miao is guiding them to play the game.

It doesn't matter what the facts are, let's talk about it after eating, since Su Miao is not here anyway.

However, Jiu Beixuan was going to be disappointed.

Su Miao might not be anymore just now, but not now.

"Xu Xi, who is obsessed with you?" Su Miao came from behind him and reached out to pinch his shoulder.

???

A question mark popped up on Jiu Beixi's head.

Why is she here?

Mu Cheng obviously didn't expect Su Miao to appear here, didn't she say she didn't have time to come over.

"Sister Miao." Xi Feng was pleasantly surprised.

The rest of the people unannounced: "Miss Su."

Su Miao responded to them with a nod of her head, and said vigorously, "Say it, who is obsessed with you."

His eyes fell on Jiubei Xie.

Jiubei groaned in pain, her back arched slightly, and she grinned in pain, "I am, I am very infatuated with you."

Mu Cheng blocked the laugh with his fist.

Sure enough, only one Su Miao was needed to subdue Nine North Concubine.

Xi Feng gleefully said, "That's not what you said just now."

Still infatuated with him, even if Sister Miao wants to be infatuated, she is also infatuated with Brother Cheng.

Brother Cheng looks much better than 93.

And maybe Brother Cheng still has something special about him. If there is anything in 93, he just opened his mouth.

"I want you to talk more, you silly head." Jiubei's thin lips tugged lightly.

Su Miao's subordinates tried harder, and their tone of voice hinted at a warning, "Congratulations!"

If he doesn't care about his mouth, he's really easy to be beaten to death.

Jiubei was so painful that he stretched out his hand to hold Su Miao's hand, "You and I are also friends, it's too much for you to only help them!"

Su Miao: "!!!"

How could I hear a taste of being coquettish?

Su Miao let go, Jiu Beixu looked at her with resentful eyes, her beautifully curved lips were straightened, her whole body was full of resentment.

With his appearance, it was as if Su Miao owed him a debt of love.

Su Miao was taken aback by him, her red lips twitched, "If you look at me like this again, believe it or not, I will slap you."

Nine North Concubine returned to normal in an instant.

She doesn't give any face, and she is a perfect match with my uncle.

Mu Cheng looked at Su Miao squarely, and said in a brisk tone, "Why did you come, didn't you say you're not free?"

Su Miao raised the takeaway in her hand, "Guess why I came here."

Xifeng and the others didn't know that Su Miao was delivering food, and only then did they notice that Su Miao was wearing food delivery clothes.

"Sister Miao, are you role-playing?" You're pretty good at it.

Gu Siming touched his chin, "Don't say it, it's kind of like that."

"Who told you it's a role-playing game? I'm a real delivery guy." Su Miao said proudly.

Nine North Concubine: "..."

Why are the delivery guys so proud? Do you want to give you a medal?

"Ah??? Sister Miao, why did you deliver food?" Xifeng was shocked, "Sister Miao, are you short of money?"

Wen Chi was also shocked by this. In his impression and imagination, Miss Su should be a spoiled and spoiled young lady.

If you want to observe how a person's living standard is, you don't need to look at the face or other things, you only need to look at the hands.

The pampered human hands are completely different from the hands of ordinary people, and this cannot be changed with medical aesthetics or money.

"Are you shocked that I'm a delivery guy? You didn't know that before?" Didn't Mu Cheng have been caught by her to deliver food?

Xi Feng nodded, "Shocked."

"What's the shock? Mu Cheng, didn't you tell them?"

Several people shook their heads at the same time.

Su Miao looked at Mu Cheng, who shrugged, "I don't want to say it."

If they knew, he would feel ashamed to be caught delivering food.

Su Miao tilted her head, "He didn't tell you, it's none of my business."

She glanced at the watch on her wrist, and changed the topic, "The time for your competition should be almost up, aren't you going?"

"Oh, we'll go right away." Only then did Mu Cheng react, being interrupted one after another, he almost forgot the business.

Mu Cheng left quickly with the people, and before leaving, he did not forget to tell Su Miao that she would watch their match when she had time.

Su Miao looked at the back of them leaving, put her hand on Jiubei's shoulder, "Are you free?"

Jiu Beixuan shook his body.

Could it be that she was thinking, let him deliver food for her, and go to watch Mu Cheng's game by herself.

"No time." He responded coldly.

There is no way to ask him to deliver food.

Su Miao glared at him, "Did you fry the chicken popcorn on Thursday? You are so busy."

Nine North Concubine: "..."