The God of Wealth is Bankrupt

Qi Xiao was silent for a second, then lowered his eyes and straightened his collar, "Yeah. Thanks."

Qi Xiao took two steps, stopped again, tilted his head and said, "You are not from the same road, so stop your thoughts."

"..."

The boy was stunned for a moment, realizing what Qi Xiao said, the corners of his mouth twitched.

We are not the same people, you are the same as that little girl who looks like a good girl?

He waved his hand, "It's broken, it's clean."

Qi Xiao was relieved and returned to his position.

The dish that Yuan Xi ordered just now had arrived, and when Qi Xiao came back, she handed over the menu and motioned for him to order.

Qi Xiao came here many times, without looking at the menu, he added two dishes at random.

Halfway through the meal, the inch-tou boy greeted him.

"Brother Qi, eat slowly, I withdraw."

Qi Xiao didn't answer, he waved his hand, indicating that he knew.

As early as the first day Yuan Xi was transferred, Qi Xiao knew that this little fellow at the same table was very serious in everything he did, including eating, chewing and swallowing slowly like a kitten, eating very slowly.

Qi Xiao stopped his chopsticks, put his head in one hand, and watched her eat.

The sun had already set outside, the lights were turned on in the store, and the lights fell on the girl's face, clearly illuminating her delicate little face, her skin as white and tender as fine white jade.

Qi Xiao was fascinated when he looked at it, and suddenly thought of what the inch-headed boy said just now.

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

Yuanxi was eating seriously, and when she heard Qi Xiao's voice, she looked up at him, her clear and moist eyes slightly blank.

Qi Xiao's Adam's apple slid up and down, and repeated in a hoarse voice, "Little Mute, do you have a boyfriend?"

Yuan Xi shook his head.

Qi Xiao's eyes moved slightly, he put down the hand that supported his head, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, his fair and slender fingers curled up and casually tapped the table top.

"What kind of boy do you like?"

Yuanxi tilted his head to think, opened his mouth and said two words.

Without making any sound, Qi Xiao understood what she was saying, and his face froze.

- Nice guy.

Qi Xiao: "..."

Qi Xiao counted, he had fought, bullied children, scolded others, and even counted down to exams.

Is someone like yourself a good person?

That night, Curly Mao was fighting in the game world when he suddenly received a message from Qi Xiao.

- [Do you think I am a good person? ]

Curly hair: "..."

Qi Xiao was supposed to wash up and sleep when he got home, but today he was done washing up. When it was time to go to bed, he took his mobile phone and waited for the curly hair to reply.

Curly didn't live up to him, and the news came back in seconds.

——[Dare to steal my brother Xiao’s account, believe it or not my brother Xiao crawled to your house along the network cable and beat you? ]

- [Do you know whose number you stole? A well-known figure in the No. 2 Middle School of City A, Mr. Qi, the schoolmaster Qi! I warn you, my brother Xiao's reputation as a schoolmaster is not for nothing. If you don't return your number and apologize, my brother Xiao will make you live and die! ]

Qi Xiao: "..."

This horse is a fool?

Qi Xiao was expressionless, and his white fingertips tapped the screen rhythmically.

Then, Curly received a message.

- [Let me live but die? ]

In the big summer, the curly hair shivered unconsciously, and he snorted in the bottom of his heart, feeling that the development of this matter didn't seem right...

Curly looked at the game he had played halfway through, decisively left his teammates, quit the game and called Qi Xiao.

The phone was connected, but no one spoke.