Is the school security guard a M boss? !

"Really?" The tone was puzzled, but Du Mo obviously believed it when he saw two chrysanthemums smiling on his face.

Lu Xinghe nodded, suddenly he couldn't look directly at Du Mo like this, because looking at it was - too much!stupid!up!

"Then didn't you say you were going to hit me in the morning?" Du Mo was aggrieved, his mouth curled into an upside-down W shape.

"I was talking angry in the morning, who asked you to make trouble." Lu Xinghe suddenly felt that he was talking to a child, and the next second, when he heard Du Mo's reply, he just wanted to say, I withdraw the previous sentence ,Thanks.

"It doesn't matter, no matter whether you were angry or not in the morning, I was beaten now. It is a fact that you are on the scene. You have to take responsibility for me and take care of me until I recover. Otherwise, I will tell the weeding old man (principal) so that My status will definitely allow him to fire your cronies." Du Mo smiled triumphantly, feeling very good about himself.

Lu Xinghe glanced at him. Although he had only heard that Du Mo was the son of a gangster, he always felt that those people were exaggerating. But now he heard Du Mo's arrogant tone and saw his residence last night. , Lu Xinghe felt that the rumors were very likely to be true.But he wasn't afraid of him, he didn't know where his self-confidence came from, he always felt that Du Mo would not do that kind of thing, but he still agreed, Du Mo was injured, he was the one who caused it, and taking care of him is understandable.

"it is good."

"What?" Du Mo suddenly seemed to hear Lu Xinghe say yes, his eyes were full of flowers, and he said excitedly, "What did you say just now, say it again."

"I agree." Lu Xinghe repeated patiently.

"Say it again." Du Mo pushed forward.

"Speaking of your uncle, I don't want to talk about labor and capital. If you hear it, you will hear it. If you don't hear it, let it be." Lu Xinghe frowned, is this person teasing himself, or is he teasing the dog?scoundrel.

"Don't say it, don't say it, I heard it." Du Mo agreed, and then suddenly jumped up and threw himself into Lu Xinghe's arms. "Xinghe, you really treat me the best."

"Damn it." Lu Xinghe glared at him, stretched out his hand and patted his hand vigorously, and opened him up, "We don't know each other well, don't be so intimate. If it wasn't for being threatened by you, I wouldn't bother to talk to you. , dead gay."

"Where you are unfamiliar, you are very familiar." Du Mo touched his hand with a hurt face, took a peek at Du Mo, and quietly poked over, but was laughed back by Lu Xinghe's warning eyes.

Seeing that Du Mo was being honest, Lu Xinghe looked at him, frowned and said in a bad tone, "Du Mo, aren't you injured? I saw you clutching your stomach just now when I came here? Why are you jumping like hell again? You didn't lie to me, did you? In fact, you weren't injured at all?"

"Why lie to you? I was really injured, but it wasn't my stomach that was hurt. I was covering my stomach just because I was too hungry after strenuous exercise." Du Mo said seriously.

"Then tell me, where did you get injured?" Lu Xinghe remained extremely skeptical.

"Ah?" Du Mo cried out in surprise, touched his nose and said as if he was about to cry, "Xinghe, I was kicked in my abdominal muscles and my younger brother."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Lu Xinghe was so startled by his words that he couldn't stop coughing, pointing at him for a long time and saying "You..." It's too shameless...

"What's wrong with me?" Du Mo didn't understand. "You still don't believe me? Then I'll show you my wounds."