Jiang Lou's smile faded away from his lips, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and lay prone on the table, holding hands on people.

"Say it out, brother help you bully back."

Su porcelain pursed lips: "not angry."

Jiang Lou doesn't speak. Is the little girl really angry. He thought about it and asked, "did someone say something?"

Suzhou porcelain shakes her head.

Looking at people, small hands on the table, lying down, lifting long eyelashes, seriously said: "no one will bully me, except you."

Jiang Lou AI, said: "little ancestor, how dare I bully you?"

Su porcelain looks at people and doesn't talk.

The boy stretched out his slender white fingers, pinched the little girl's soft and waxy face, and said in a long voice, "then I'll bully you back, and you'll bite me."

Jiang Lou took a light smile in his eyes and said: "bite to this."

Su porcelain along the place he indicated, the youth's thin lips are beautiful and tangible.

Can't help pursing lips: "don't want to face."

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Jianglou leaned against the wall, and when he heard the news, he raised his face and stopped playing with his mobile phone.

"Did you find it?" he said

Cheng Xin took a breath and then said, "brother Lou, I found it. When people go in, only the woman surnamed Cao is inside. It's estimated that if something unpleasant is said, your little ancestor will not be happy. "

Jiang Lou didn't speak. After a while, he said, "I know."

Cheng Xin said: "brother Lou, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Lou smiles and doesn't speak.

But when Cheng Xin looks at the young man's expression, he knows that his brother Lou must be plotting something important.

"Brother Lou!"

In the distance, a figure ran over, gasping for breath. Swallowing saliva, also did not be able to speak.

Cheng Xin couldn't help saying, "what's the matter?"

The little boy raised his head, propped up his knee and slowed down. Then he said with difficulty: "your little ancestor beat Gu Wenbin..."

Cheng Xin was surprised and said, "you've said the opposite of your mother's words!"

The boy who had been leaning against the wall stood up straight, his face became ugly and said in a deep voice, "where?"

The little boy gasped and said the location.

Cheng Xin just wanted to say something when he saw that Jianglou was gone. He can't help but stare at small eyes with people's big eyes, open a way: "you said the contrary?"

The little boy's face was at a loss: "I didn't say the contrary."

Cheng Xinji patted his thigh: "did Gu Wenbin beat up a little girl? Damn it, this grandson, he's dead now

Then he quickly followed up.

The little boy grabbed his head, and he suspected that he was coming. He murmured to himself, "I didn't say the contrary..."

Cheng Xin thought.

Gu Wenbin's women dare to fight. The little girl is soft and glutinous, and her small face is white and tender. No one can bear to see it. It must be the last time I hit a snowball. This grandson took revenge on him.

If you don't dare to find trouble with Jianglou, you'll find trouble with a little girl.

He can't even imagine what kind of person Gu Wenbin is beating.

He quickly followed up with his brother upstairs.

But saw the other party suddenly stop.

Cheng Xinshun with the juvenile line of sight to see, Leng.

Gu Wenbin stood in place, covering his bleeding forehead.

And it's opposite him.

The little girl also held a board drill in her hand, staring at the person opposite.

Jiang Lou's step is only a moment of pause, stride forward, the little girl back.

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