No one spoke. Soon Mu Xiangxiang and Cao Wei discovered the embarrassing situation on their faces and the atmosphere stopped for a while.

The person who finally broke this peace was indeed Qiao Nan. He stood in front with a stick, his eyes shifting back and forth between the two people opposite him, pausing on Mu Xiangxiang's coat that was not matched, and his eyelids twitched slightly: "...Come here."

Mu Xiangyao subconsciously got up and was grabbed by her wrist. She turned around and Cao Wei glanced at the undispersed swords, his expression a little different from before: "Do you know?"

Qiao Nan stared at Mu Xiangyao's hand that was being held back and spoke again: "Come here!"

Mu Xiangyao glanced at him, turned to Cao Wei, who was full of vigilance, and explained: "They are my friends."

The wrist was then released, and Cao Wei was still sitting there. His overly strong physique could give people a sense of intimidation, but Mu Xiangyan was not wary of him.

After all, this vicious big man was still at a loss because of beating her. Mu Xiang didn't tell him the specific reason for crying, so he appreciated a picture of a strong man blushing face and a bad impression of this simple guy who seemed a little stubborn.

But Qiao Nan stood a few meters away, looking like he was going to beat someone if he didn't go out. Mu Xiangya hesitated for a moment and took off his coat and gave it to Cao Wei: "It's not too late, I have to leave."

Cao Wei's reaction was slow, and hesitated, looking at Mu Xiang's face, who could no longer see any signs of crying, and asked, "...Well, are you okay?"

Qiao Nan could no longer bear it, and the steel pipe pounded towards the ground, making a sharp noise.

"I know, I know!" Mu Xiangyao finished calling him, patted the big man's shoulder comfortably, "It's okay, don't go to heart. I'm leaving, you guys should go back early."

As he said that, he picked up the bag beside him, waved his hand and turned to approach Qiao Nan. Qiao Nan stared at her calmly, and it was difficult to analyze what his emotions were in his eyes. It was not until Mu Xiang thought that he was only three steps away from him that he lifted up his eyelids and swept over Cao Wei, turning around and leaving.

Mu Xiang thought of following up calmly, and the crowd was like Moses splitting the sea and putting it on both sides. Yan Zhiyang and the others were on the left, and He Pengcheng and the others were on the right.

Two figures, one short and one tall, gradually disappeared on the gravel road, and the people in the place came to their senses. The scene was cold again. After a while, someone coughed.

Yan Zhiyang's eyes wandered, and he said hello for some reason: "...that, we're leaving too."

Although He Pengcheng didn't know why he said hello, he also said goodbye: "Uh... then, goodbye."

The two gangs of young men who were still incompatible just now were disagreeing with a faint embarrassment, and they didn't know what kind of eyes to look at each other. After watching Yan Zhiyang and others leave, He Pengcheng approached his boss, and wanted to speak but stopped.

Cao Wei slanted the bruises on his face and said, "Have you started fighting?"

"Damn, the woman in front is probably Qiao Nan's girlfriend. She was holding a stick and smashed her to death. When she started fighting, she felt like she was desperate." He Pengcheng complained twice with lingering fear. Recalling the last time he was beaten by Qiao Nan himself, he thought it was really a pot with a cover. A pair of dogs with high appearance and can beat him. He felt so sad, "I will have to double down on the boy next time I have the chance."

Cao Wei remembered the little white face who cried just now, his voice and eyes were soft, and slapped him in the head with his backhand: "Shut up, don't be troubled, you're shameless, I want it."

He Pengcheng covered the back of his head with a shocked look on his face: "Brother Wei, you forgot, my ribs were almost broken by him last time!"

How could he ask for trouble if he is fine? That wave of injuries made him lie down for more than ten days, okay?

Cao Wei gave him a blank look and didn't believe a word - just Qiao Nan's gentle personality like a girl can break his ribs? It's simply: "Let P."

He Pengcheng suffered huge injuries both physically and mentally, and at this moment, he finally started to cry aggrievedly.

Cao Wei wisely analyzed that he must be acting.

Thinking of Qiao Nan's girlfriend he just mentioned, Cao Wei couldn't help but squeeze his teeth. The girl was so eye-catching and beautiful. She had a high nose, big eyes, white skin, and long legs. Her appearance was completely in line with his preference. Unfortunately, she looked so fierce when she was holding a stick to hit the ground. Her eyes just now made him still feel cold.

The leader of the Sports School in City A has always had an unknown unique habit under his strong body - he likes furry, soft, gentle and harmless little things, such as small cats and puppies, such as rabbit slippers that he has not been willing to change for several years, and the wet eyes of the 12th Middle School boss just now and his cute expression when he was dragging his crying voice.

Ying-Why is it a waste of resources for a boy!

It would be great if he could have a girl with the same personality as him! The big boss also wanted a little wife who would moan when she cried! She would definitely hold it in her palm and hand over all her pocket money carefully!

*******

Qiao Nan walked to the car without saying a word before stopping. Mu Xiang thought about following behind. When he thought that he would probably talk about sensitive topics for a while, he let Yan Zhiyang, who was following by Qiao Nan's eyes, wait a moment before he was silent, and then went there alone.

Qiao Nan's face looked so ugly. It was hard to see calm as if she was a little stressed, so she couldn't help but speak, holding the paper bag worth 58,000 yuan, "...Well, is it me about the clothes..."

Before she finished speaking, her arm suddenly tightened. She was pulled over by her thighs. Then the material on her chest was caught and a loud curse sounded in her ears: "What kind of clothes are you? Are you a fool?"

Mu Xiangyan was stunned. She lowered her head and the hands that were holding her clothes were indeed shaking slightly.

"Do you know who those people were just now?"

Qiao Nan was still out of fear and irritability, and saw Mu Xiangyao staring blankly, and then a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"I know." Mu Xiang thought that the situation was indeed unknown at the beginning, but combined with the strange atmosphere later and the wounds on Yan Zhiyang and the others' faces, he had already guessed it now, "Are they here to make trouble for you? Fight? Fight?"

Knowing that you still dare to sit together and chat with strangers so intimately?! And still put on other people's clothes?! Qiao Nan's eyes were sharp, but he didn't have time to speak. The next second, Mu Xiangyao in front of him had already opened his arms and hugged him loosely.

Mu Xiangxiang used Qiao Nan's body, tall and upright, and could almost effortlessly embrace the slender girl's body in her arms, and then quickly loosen.

Qiao Nan's anger that was urgently needed to vent was like being poured down by a can of cold water, and his soul temporarily left his body for a few seconds: "...what are you doing?"

"Comfort you." Mu Xiangyao looked down at him. There was no trace of crying on his face, but his expression and tone were also soft and soft as it was rare in the past because of the sequelae. "Don't worry, I'm really not hurt."

Yan Zhiyang and the others, standing not far away, saw the girl in their sight who had been in a cold state since they appeared, and suddenly jumped on the spot as if she was whipped by someone: "... Comfort me! Who, who is worried about you-"

"Make it." Guo Zhi was shocked, "Isn't this really Brother Nan's girlfriend?"

"...It must be? You have seen Brother Nan hugged a woman, and you weren't angry when you were yelled just now, so you even rode your own car for her." Yan Zhiyang recalled the experience of almost being scared by the other party's eyes, and felt sad: "... He is still very beautiful, but isn't he a little fierce?"

Guo Zhi thought of the fierce force that the other party swung the steel pipe and smashed He Pengcheng's head, and his whole body trembled: "You are too polite, this is more than just a bit fierce, it's simply a copy of another Nan brother, okay?"

As soon as these words came out, all the little brothers at the scene were shocked.

Another Nan brother...

Yan Zhiyang's eyes were blank and he murmured to himself: "...Why do I think she is more terrifying than Brother Nan? Is this kind of woman really possible? "

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Brother Nan didn't know what he said. The girl's expression, who was still excited, suddenly blanked for a few seconds, and then turned red from her neck to her head.

Mu Xiang thought about his good temper and did not continue to argue with Qiao Nan about the issue of "worry", and calmly changed his statement: "That's even thank you, Qiao Nan, whether it's your concern for my father or if you contact Yan Zhiyang and the others to save me, I'm actually very moved."

Five seconds later, Qiao Nan pushed her away, gritted her teeth and climbed onto his motorcycle: "Go roll!"

He didn't even have the helmet to take a look, and the motorcycle left, with the smell of running away in panic. Then Mu Yao thought about it and remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to tell him about changing his coat.

Forget it, anyway, the cash cannot be refunded, so the second result cannot be obtained from the left and right.

Mu Xiangyao found that he was in a good mood now. Did he cry in the park just now?

She turned around so randomly, and before the smile on her face faded, she was scared away by the pairs of shiny eyes that appeared in front of her.

Of course, this kind of fright was not shown, and she still looked as usual: "...why are you doing?"

Everyone shook their heads together, but still worshipped him with the eyes of the gods. Yan Zhiyang said, "Brother Nan! You are my eldest brother in your life. I have never seen anyone more awesome than you!"

He is rich! He is handsome! He has a good figure! He is surrounded by sports school students but is not hurt at all and can easily put on the other party's coat. A look is enough to scare Yan Zhiyang's hot girlfriend, who is arrogant and arrogant, but she can fight with a motorcycle under a motorcycle, and she is not rude to anyone. However, if she can't hold on for a few words in front of him, she will blush and escape with a timid face.

This is the damn! In the world, there is a more standard one! A winner in life?

Mu Xiangxiang raised his eyebrows slightly, not knowing what he had done that he was fortunate to receive such praise, but seeing the wounds on Yan Zhiyang and the others' faces, his heart was still soft and slightly sour.

This is the first time in my life that a friend has been hurt by her.

Mu Xiangyao raised his hand with heartache and touched the bruise on Yan Zhiyang's cheekbones, and asked softly: "Does it hurt? There is a community clinic nearby, so I'll take you to take some medicine."

The scene suddenly became quiet. Mu Xiangyao looked at the young men in front of him with sudden stiff bodies.

Yan Zhiyang felt the numbness of his face being touched slightly, and howled in his heart, saying something joking. I have been in the world for so many years. This little injury is considered a P.m. No fracture, no bones, no head, no blood, go to the outpatient clinic. Brother Nan, did you take the wrong medicine today?

But he said nothing.

So residents of a community in City A saw a wonder in the evening that day.
Chapter completed!