The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

"How are you, kids? Do you think it's fun here?"

"On the first floor below, there are bars, dance floors, game halls and concerts. Let Xiao take you around."

Qiao Sen was very interested in Tang Jiao. You should know that he just helped Xiao Jingchuan a while ago.

After coming to this country, I have obeyed the laws for so long that I have almost forgotten this exciting feeling.

This kid is very valued by Xiao!

After Qi Dongyang came back with a large cup of warm milk, Qiao Sen asked someone to bring in a lot of snacks and fruits to feed the children.

Tang Jiao was a little embarrassed by his enthusiasm. She was already 16 years old.

Asians are inherently small, not to mention Tang Jiao sitting on the sofa, petite and small, holding a cup of milk to drink.

With black hair and fair skin, and round, dark eyes, he looked like a child to the only adult present, a 25-year-old European named Qiaosen.

Tang Jiao smiled shyly at him and said, "The people here are so awesome. I feel like they can fight better than those on TV."

Qiao Sen paused, then held his belly and laughed heartily. He reached out and patted Xiao Jingchuan, who was smiling and obviously in a happy mood.

"Socute!" (So cute!)

"Kid, you are boasting too early. The real one is here! We, Xiao, are the ace!"

Tang Jiao stared at Xiao Jingchuan with his eyes widened.

She knew he could fight, but she didn't know he was that good!

Qiao Sen vividly talked about how when he was abroad, he was drunk and provoked Xiao Jingchuan on the roadside, but Xiao Jingchuan, who was only 12 years old, gave him a cold look and knocked him down.

Tang Jiao was stunned for a while after hearing this.

Xiao Jingchuan looked helpless.

Just this little thing, I've talked about it eight hundred times.

His arms were placed on the sofa, and his fingers were stroking Tang Jiao's short, smooth hair as usual, "Don't listen to his nonsense."

"I, Qiao Sen, never tell lies."

Qiao Sen pressed the switch on the wall, and the curtain opened, revealing a large glass window. He pointed downstairs.

"Children, have you seen those people in the auditorium downstairs? As long as Xiao appears, they will go crazy all day long and not go home, just hoping that he will be in a good mood and can go on stage to fight."

Tang Jiao looked down and noticed that the men and women in the audience were all dressed up in very fashionable and individual styles. There were people of all colors, including many handsome men and beauties.

Tang Jiao pursed his lips slightly and nodded in realization.

"Oh……"

She didn't look towards Xiao Jingchuan. There was a bit of teasing on her face, but she also seemed a bit unhappy.

Xiao Jingchuan scoffed, grabbed a row of Wahaha and threw it at Qiao Sen's face.

"Go down and look at the store, don't talk nonsense here."

"Chichi..." Qi Dongyang watched with interest and couldn't help but laugh.

It's rare that his brother is still in this kind of embarrassment. You must know that this guy has been "hated" by people since he was a child.

When he is not sick, he is always strong and calm, and his face does not change even when his prosperity collapses.He was sick, and he was so violent that he could tear the whole world apart. How could he have such a soft expression of embarrassment.

However, it's good now.

Qi Dongyang suddenly felt so.

"Jingchuan, stop being so modest. Next time you go on stage and have a go and show little Tang Jiao how good he is as an ace."

Xiao Jingchuan shook his head and smiled.

He smoothed his forehead hair casually, revealing his shapely forehead, and his whole person exuded an evil and unbridled expression, revealing his pure and wild charm between adulthood and underage.

"Okay, it's just you, change your clothes and come down and have a game with me."

Tang Jiao immediately turned to look at Qi Dongyang, the meaning in his eyes was obvious: You can do it too? !

Qi Dongyang quickly panicked: "No! Don't! Come on, brother, I don't have to go to school on Monday."

Listening to Xiao Jingchuan's close friends talking about him, Tang Jiao felt happy and interesting.

Qiao Sen got excited: "Xiao! Chuan Chuan Chuan! Come with me! If I don't fight with you for a while, my bones will itch."

Xiao Jingchuan ignored him, "No, you are addicted to fighting. I brought wild wild rice to play with you today."

Joe, a mature European hunk, was so shocked that he let out an "ouch", covered his face and fell down on the sofa.

His size was simply huge to Tang Jiao!Mount Tai is overwhelming!

Xiao Jingchuan reacted very quickly. Before Qiao Sen could crush Tang Ziao, he raised his arms, picked him up, and placed him on his left hand easily.

He raised his long legs and kicked Qiao Sen to the ground without mercy.

"Watch someone, big guy."

Qiao Sen rolled over vigorously and got up.

He quickly apologized: "Oh! Sorry! Sorry! My kid, I didn't hurt you, did I?"

Tang Jiao couldn't stop laughing. She leaned down and whispered in Xiao Jingchuan's ear: "Brother Qiao Sen, it's so funny~"

Xiao Jingchuan put his arm around her shoulders, rubbed her head with his backhand, and also smiled.

"He's a husky."

Tang Jiao laughed so hard that his eyes curled up, and he covered his mouth and whispered, "He is obviously handsome, but when he opens his mouth, he looks like a foreign comedian in a TV series."

Xiao Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, turned around and glanced at the dark husky who had succeeded in eavesdropping and was smiling happily.

"He's handsome?"

Tang Jiao nodded.

Among black people, he is quite handsome, tall, strong, dark and shiny!

Qiao Sen, who liked the praise, happily opened a bottle of milk for the discerning kid Tang Jiao.

Xiao Jingchuan was inexplicably unhappy.

The tip of his tongue touched his cheek, he pinched Tang Jiao's face and shook it.

"I can't tell, Tang Jiaojiao, you have very bad taste."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is sour."

Qi Dongyang licked the melon seeds and marveled.

Tang Jiao noticed it and felt happy. He deliberately pretended not to know and pointed at Qi Dongyang:

"Qi Dongyang is also quite handsome. Qin Li told me about him a few days ago."

When Qi Dongyang heard Qin Li's name, he threw the melon seeds away.

"Her? How can she even say a word about me? Once she sees her, she steps on my shoes, shoe destroyer!"

Tang Jiao said, "Yes, we were chatting on the phone on Thursday."

Xiao Jingchuan pinched Tang Jiao's cheeks with one hand, turned her face back, and moved closer to her handsome face, which looked a bit foul.

"Tang Jiaojiao, are you trying to make me angry?"

"No."

Tang Jiao's mouth was pinched until it puckered.

Xiao Jingchuan's face got even worse. The little girl just praised Qiao Sen in front of him. She also said that Qi Dongyang, a playboy, was handsome.

"Brother Jingchuan is so handsome, how could he miss me so much?"

"Oh! He looks so handsome when he frowns! He's so handsome!"

Tang Jiao raised his chin and teased him with a smile, his voice was delicate and pretty.

Xiao Jingchuan hummed and shook her chin.

"Little bastard."

Qi Dongyang waved his hand to interrupt the two tired people, "Hey, you two, think about the feelings of the light bulb, okay?"

Xiao Jingchuan glanced at him with a proud look on his face, "What advice do you have for singles?"

Tang Jiao's face turned a little red after being teased. He stopped making trouble and suddenly turned into a little quail that shut up.

Qi Dongyang pretended not to care, then returned to the topic and asked Tang Jiao: "Well, Qin Li, what did she tell you?"

"How did she praise - well, what did she say about me? Tell me."