Kuaiwen's pretentious daily life of female accessories

Haitang pretended to be a little scared and hurried back to the classroom. Murong Chen did not send her off again and stood there waiting for a few followers to arrive.

One by one, they ran out of breath...

"Ah Chen, who are you going to hit again?"

Murong Chen raised his chin at the school gate, "Just like last time, he was still plotting against my little wife. We have to find a way to get him out of the capital. I don't want to see him in the capital anymore."

These people are truly good friends, and they all have different concerns. You and I started asking questions one by one.

"Achen, how was your meal yesterday?

"Why did I become your little wife?

"Caught up?"

"No way, that iceberg beauty really promised you?"

Murong Chen frowned, "That's not the point. I said she is who she is. Can you guys be of some use? Quickly think of a way to get him away."

“Let’s take a beating first and look for inspiration.”

"That's OK."

Several people surrounded Qiao Xing again.

When Qiao Xing saw several second-generation ancestors, he wanted to run away, but he didn't...

"Young Master Murong, what are you..." Qiao Xing's voice was a little trembling.

The corner of Murong Chen's mouth curled up, "Go over there and say it."

"No, let's talk here."

"I owe you [-], but now I've only given you [-]. If you want to say it here, I'll take you to the police station and say it slowly."

Qiao Xing felt bitter in his heart. He couldn't find Haitang, so he had to squat in front of the school. Unexpectedly, Haitang missed him and squatted with this evil spirit again.

But now I have no money to pay back, what can I do?It would be over if he was sent to the police station. The amount was so huge that it wouldn't even be possible to sell him...

Qiao Xing could only bite the bullet and followed into the alley.

*

Another fat beating.

Murong Chen didn't do anything. He just leaned against the wall in boredom, thinking about the small umbrella his wife talked about yesterday. He planned to ask these friends later what the small umbrella used by men was.

He didn't raise his hand until Qiao Xing couldn't get up after being beaten.

He walked up to Qiao Xing and looked at him condescendingly, "When will you pay back the money?"

"I'll do it as soon as possible, please stop fighting."

"No, there is one more time. I will pay back [-] after three strikes. This is the agreement, otherwise I will pay back [-]."

Qiao Xing felt that she wanted to die, but she didn't dare to do anything, so she could only nod in agreement, but she hated Murong Chen in her heart, and a hundred thoughts of killing him flashed through her mind.

Murong Chen put the toe of his shoe on his chin and raised his face, "You want to kill me?"

"No, no, I don't dare."

"Haha, for a guy like you, I'll lend you ten courages."

"I don't dare, I really don't."

"Walk."

After the others walked away, Qiao Xing raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, with an extremely vicious look in his eyes.

He hated these second-generation ancestors for their evil deeds based on their family background. He really wanted to kill this Murong Chen, drag him down from the clouds, press him into the mud, and let him taste what it was like to be at the bottom.

...

Murong Chen returned to the classroom and sat bored. From time to time he took out his pocket watch to see why it was not noon yet! !

I want to go to the cafeteria.

I'm not hungry, but I want to go now anyway...

Haitang already knew everything that happened outside through the wine barrel. She would definitely not let Murong Chen take Qiao Xing away. How could this person leave so easily? He definitely couldn't.

...

The bell rings at noon.

Haitang packed up her textbooks and stood up. Murong Chen was already at the door of the classroom.

Seeing Haitang walking towards him, Murong Chen's smile couldn't help but widen a little...

"Begonia."

"Isn't your classroom downstairs? How come it's so fast?"

"I run super fast."

Haitang: "..."

Haitang walked past him silently, and he brushed his hair again, slowing down and walking beside her.

"What to eat?"

"Go and see what's on offer today."

“Can’t you order?”

"cannot."

"OK then."

...

The little followers have been sent by Murong Chen to seize their positions.

When several people saw Murong Chen and Haitang entering the cafeteria, they hurriedly raised their hands, "Ah Chen, here."

Haitang felt speechless again, what is this?

How many people are there?Taking over three big tables?What about setting up a table?

"Murong, it's enough for us to sit at one table. You see, many students don't have anywhere to sit."

Haitang pointed to a group of people watching secretly next to her...

Murong Chen nodded, "What are you doing? Are you acting mean here? Didn't you hear what my little wife said? Get out of the way and let's take a seat."

Little wife? ?

Murong Chen's voice was not quiet, and many classmates heard it. In fact, everyone in this era was quite feudal, and friends were always kept in secret. Especially students of their age, puppy love was not allowed.

"Classmate Murong, what are you talking about?"

Murong Chen looked back at Haitang in confusion, and then at the classmates next to him. His expression was very dull, "I announced it unilaterally, isn't it okay?"

He threw a threatening look at the group of people again, "Is it illegal to declare unilaterally? Whoever dares to talk nonsense, be careful and I will deal with you."

have to!Like a burst of smoke, everyone dispersed.

Haitang shook her head helplessly, turned around and walked towards the meal window.

Murong Chen followed her and silently blocked the crowd of people around her.

"Murong classmate, what are you eating?"

"same as you."

"Row."

He took the lunch box from Haitang's hand and squeezed out while protecting others.

Murong Chen felt that his clothes were wrinkled, but he was so happy that he had to eat in the cafeteria with Haitang every day~

Several people were eating, talking and laughing.

Murong Chen kept picking up food for Haitang, and Cheng Ci found the canteen at this time.

When Murong Chen clenched his chin and looked at Haitang with a smile, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him, "Tangtang."

Haitang turned around and saw Cheng Ci, and was also shocked.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Cheng Ci frowned. For the first time, he realized that calling her brother sounded so unpleasant. He glanced at Murong Chen, walked to the other side of Haitang and sat down.

"I have a day off today. I heard from Xiaobing that you didn't go home last night. I was worried about you, so I came to the school to look for you."

"Well, I went out to play yesterday. I was a little late, so I stayed at a classmate's house."

Haitang lowered her head and took a small piece of potato into her mouth. She didn't dare to look at both sides because she felt that the air conditioning on both sides seemed a bit high. What should she do?

99: "Host, I'm sorry, I was too busy reporting Qiao Xing's tragic situation to you."

"You die."

99: "Yes, I'm dead!"

...

Murong Chen saw that Haitang seemed to be afraid of Cheng Ci. Just as he was about to speak, he found a small hand gently pressing on his thigh.

Murong Chen: "..."

Where is my little wife touching me?

Murong Chen cleaned the rice in the bowl with a few mouthfuls, then gently put down his chopsticks, sat upright, secretly reached out with his right hand, held Haitang's hand tightly, and squeezed her palm.