Going to wear the host and sprinkle candy again

Chapter 897 Kicking the Face of the Future Boss 3
The original owner returned to Mu's house, and changed from extravagance to frugality, which naturally did not go well.

However, she still didn't restrain her temper, and finally grew into a female gangster.

She also hated Mu Yuhan because of this, thinking that Mu Yuhan took everything from her, and began to take revenge on Mu Yuhan crazily.

But with her brain, how could she be Mu Yuhan's opponent?
In the end, he was sent to prison by Mu Yuhan and spent the rest of his life...

Jiang Cheng covered her face, the original owner might not be a fool, right?
Fighting against the big bosses of the future, isn't it like a mantis arm blocking a car?

She believed that if she accepted the reality, Fu Zhengrong and his wife would not leave her alone.

No, she seems to have seen that the original owner was sent to prison because she poisoned Fu Zhengrong and his wife
Silly!
What a fool!
In the 2 minutes since Jiang Cheng accepted the plot, Mu Yuhan who was on the ground had already got up.

The little boy was small and thin, with a pointed chin, and a sense of vicissitudes on his face that didn't match his age.

He was wearing a pair of washed white jeans, but his back was straight.

The small fists hanging on both sides were tightly clenched, and his back was stubborn and arrogant.

His hair was covered with grit and dust, and he turned around, his eyes were scary black.

Jiang Cheng noticed a red footprint on his face that was kicked out.

She raised her forehead, the original owner really committed a crime!

She actually kicked the future boss in the face!
Ginger and Orange rubbed their hands, what should I do now?
The little boy leaned in front of her again, "Zicheng, he hit you, and you just let him go?"

This little boy is Zhuang Zhuang, a good friend of the original owner.

It's a pity that like the original owner, he was spoiled and spoiled, and finally went astray.

Mu Yuhan stood up, straightened his clothes with trembling little hands, and limped away.

Jiang Cheng took small steps to catch up and stood in front of him.

Mu Yuhan's whole body was in pain, he dragged his body forward, relying on his breath to keep himself from falling down.

He was suddenly blocked by a little girl who was a head shorter than him, and his eyes sank.

"What do you want to do?"

He clenched his fists, ready to meet Jiang Cheng's next troubles.

Jiang Cheng suddenly grinned, revealing a mouthful of broken teeth, a bit ugly.

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings!"

Jiang Cheng said childishly, "Actually, I just wanted to make friends with you, but I misunderstood you!"

Jiang Cheng glanced at Zhuang Zhuang while speaking, "Zhuang Zhuang, come here and apologize."

Zhuang Zhuang whose name was suddenly called: "."

Zhuang Zhuang came over, "Zicheng, you want me to apologize to him?"

Jiang Cheng glanced at Zhuang Zhuang lightly, "Yes! You have wronged others and hurt others, shouldn't you apologize?"

Zhuang Zhuang opened his eyes wide, folded his hands on his shoulders, "I don't! If I apologize to him, I will be ridiculed to death!"

In other words, do I want to lose face?
Jiang Cheng looked at him sullenly, "It seems that you want to know how hard my fist is?"

In fact, there is nothing terrible about the little girl's soft fists.

But Zhuang Zhuang knew that she was going to be angry, so he lowered his head, his lips squirmed for a long time before saying sorry to Mu Yuhan.

After Zhuang Zhuang finished speaking, he felt that his face was gone, his whole body was listless, he had no face to face anyone!
"I'll buy you vanilla ice cream after school."

Hearing this sentence, Zhuang Zhuang instantly revived with full blood, "Okay, okay!"

Mu Yuhan rolled his eyes, and gave Zhuang Zhuang a disdainful look, really spineless!

His eyes fell on the little girl's chubby face, "What on earth do you want?"

Mu Yuhan knew very well that the person in front of him would not be so kind as to make someone apologize to him, and there must be some conspiracy brewing.

(End of this chapter)