Mr. Xiao’s Unconditional Love

Ye Qiao didn't let Lu Xiaogun come back, and asked him to return the eight thousand eighteen dollars he had handed over to the beauty salon, leaving only five hundred yuan. She said that she would either go to the plastic surgery department of a regular tertiary hospital or not.

Lu Xiao got so angry that he didn't even talk to her, sitting in the co-pilot, his face expressionless, no emotions.

The twelve-year-old boy has already developed the ability to be happy and angry.

The hot mom wearing sunglasses in the driver's seat stretched out her hand and scratched the co-driver's black hair. She was disgusted as soon as she touched it. Lu Xiaogun kept her head against the window, "Drive seriously! My hair is messed up." !"

Lu Xiaogun frowned and gave Ye Qiao a big kiss.

The corners of Ye Qiao's mouth rose up, with a sweet face, "I like the domineering power of my little boyfriend!"

Lu Xiaogun: "..."

How could there be such a skinny mother? !

There is also the 2B nickname "Lu Xiaogun" for him. When he was a child, he was often made fun of by the older children. Fortunately, his fist is hard enough now that no one dares to laugh at him.

"Looking back, my dad knew that he was hitting you again!" Lu Xiaogun said in disgust.

Ye Qiao stretched out his hand and scratched the boyfriend’s head very skinny, "If you don’t tell me, how does he know?! While you are still young, if you have a little girlfriend in two years, how can mother still have the chance to hurt like this? You? Isn’t Xiao Qi just an example?! Having a daughter-in-law, forget your mother!"

girlfriend?

What kind of creature is that?

He is not interested!

Ye Qiao also wanted to take this person's cute and handsome man to go shopping, but was refused. He will go to the compound tomorrow after a weekend.

After a while, Lu Xiaogun got out of the car by himself and headed for the compound. Ye Qiao sat in the car, looking at his handsome son with pride.

It is just after school hours, high-grade elementary and junior high school students wearing school uniforms can be seen everywhere on the road, and the lower-grade students are picked up by their parents. As usual, Lu Xiaogun prefers to walk in the hutong alleys where there are no people, and take a shortcut to the military compound.

"I have no money! Really have no money!"

A hundred meters ahead, a clear voice came. A thin boy wearing a blue and white sports school uniform of "Chengxi Elementary School" with a cute watermelon head was surrounded by a few gangsters, and her schoolbag fell on On the ground, the textbooks inside were scattered all over the place.

"You have no money? Can the children in the compound have no money? I heard that your grandfather loves you the most, so quickly hand over the money, otherwise, brothers will strip your clothes off and leave them on the side of the road for people to watch, believe it or not ?!"

How do they know Grandpa loves her?

Watermelon head secretly thought, and his body kept moving back. After not taking two steps, he was slammed by someone behind him, and he almost fell into a shit!

"Flip his pockets!" the head of the small **** instigated him, "You can take off his clothes if you can't flip them!"

Watermelon head turned around, and when he closed his eyes, he was about to rush out, but he was tripped under his feet by a little gangster. He fell to the ground with tears in his eyes. Several little gangsters stepped forward to beat him. , I saw a tall and thin figure coming.

The boy in the windbreaker had a cold face. He stood beside the watermelon head, glanced at him and fell on the ground, and said coldly: "Get up!"

"Hey! Where's the brat! Looks weird to have money?! Did you take the initiative to send money to your buddies? Let's beat it together!" The **** said arrogantly with a cigarette in his mouth.

Lu Xiaogun snorted coldly, and the watermelon head beside him slowly climbed up, as if he was about to fall down before he stood up. In Lu Xiaogun's view, it was really a burden. He grabbed him and then , Took off his windbreaker jacket and asked him to hold it for him, he raised his fist!

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