Cannon Fodder Through Books

Chapter 127

Xi Xiao's brows twitched slightly, and she was about to raise her elbow.

"Bao Yi! What are you doing?!"

An angry reprimand came from the other side of the road.

The flower-armed man stopped his hand, turned around hastily, and hid his arms behind his back, his posture was awkward, like a mischievous child caught by his parents on the spot.

"Well, you Bao Yi, thanks to my persuasive advice to you, telling you not to do this kind of lifeless work, you are good, just take my words as a deaf ear, right?!"

The man's voice was getting closer and closer, as if he had stepped off the sidewalk and was coming straight towards them.

Xi Xiao shuddered three times when she saw the broad and firm back of the man with flower arms.

Then I heard his rather unassuming reply: "Second Uncle. It's already at this point, why are you still coming out?"

"If I don't come out, you can fool around, right?"

"No, no, no, second uncle"

The flower-armed man defended palely, shaking his head at high speed.

Oh wow.

Xi Xiao noticed something.

This flower-armed man is already such a big man, so he is not afraid of his second uncle, is he?
That scene was kind of fun.

Xi Xiao poked her head out from one side, wanting to see what his second uncle looked like.

"Xi Xiao."

No one has heard him before.

The little smirk she hid was gone in an instant.

There was indeed a middle-aged uncle standing in front of him, looking at the flower-armed man with an expression of mourning his misfortune and anger.

But beside him, there was another young man.

The man was wearing a smoky blue sweater, with a dark checkered shirt turned up at the neckline, and a black pen pinned to the lower hand pocket.

He has jet-black hair, a high bridge of nose, and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses.

The simple daily attire brought out the elegance and nobility in her bones.

He looked at her, the tails of his eyes behind the lenses were long and deep, rippling with mist, blurring many emotions.

Xi Xiao was extremely embarrassed: "Mr. Su, why are you here?"

Su Qing didn't reply in time, but just let the middle-aged man around her take away the flower-armed man.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Su, my nephew never listens to me, so I made you laugh tonight. Is this your student too?" The middle-aged man looked at Xi Xiao, sharp as a businessman, but his attitude was Be upright and polite.

Su Qing pushed down the frame: "It's a student from my high school."

The middle-aged man made a clear statement: "I wanted to send Teacher Su off again, but my nephew."

"It's all right," he looked around, discussing a little, "it's just that someone needs to deal with the aftermath here."

"Teacher Su, don't worry! I guarantee that my nephew will be in charge. You can just take your students and leave."

The middle-aged man pushed the flower-armed man to clean up the mess in the shed.

Not far away, a certain three gathered together, with varying degrees of scars on their faces, among them Hua Yin lying on the ground with the most serious injuries.

"Then what kind of extraordinary person is Mr. Su?" Yang Xu asked curiously as he pulled Nangong Yi who was standing together to squat down.

The boy's eyelids were half closed, his fingernails ran across the concrete floor, leaving a very thin white mark.

Yang Xu didn't wait for an answer, so he could only complain to himself: "It's over, I heard from those little guys that their boss is the only son of this master, and there are many ways to keep us from getting along in Xijiang."

Zhang Ziqiao touched the corner of her mouth, and immediately hissed: "Selenium! Why can't you get along, as long as you don't do this third-rate job."

"Bah, to put it simply, what else can you do if you don't do this? With that little ink in your stomach, which serious company would want you?" Yang Xu poured cold water.

　Do you guys want a readership? Do you want to? Do you want to? (Okay, let’s talk nonsense three times~Selenium~)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)