Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

When Shi Xiao raised his eyes, he met Meng Yutang's gaze.

This was different from any Meng Yutang he had seen before.

She looked at him with cold eyes, as if there were sharp knives hidden in her eyes.

Meng Yutang raised his hand lightly, and Shi Xiao was pushed by a force to stand up and then fell on the sofa behind him.

Others couldn't see clearly, but Mo Ting was standing on the side, and clearly saw Meng Yutang easily catch Shi Xiao's punch with one hand, and then she just raised her hand to overturn him .

Mo Ting looked up at Meng Yutang's face, this girl is not simple.

Meng Yutang turned his head, Zhou Beicheng supported his upper body on his elbows, and the collar of his pajamas had been stretched a lot, exposing his collarbone to his chest. It looks like it was hit, it should have been scratched by the broken glass just now.

The cheekbones on the face were a little red and swollen, and it looked like it was bruised.

Meng Yutang's breath was suffocated, and the strange feeling in her heart made her mind go blank for a moment, and the next moment she stretched out her hand and held Zhou Beicheng's palm.

Zhou Beicheng was taken aback for a moment, and held her hand instead.

Meng Yutang pulled him up, she seemed to have something to say, but she couldn't say anything.

Finally, he let go of his hand and pulled Lu Zhiqiu over.

"You treat his injuries, and I'll send Shi Xiao to the hospital."

She turned around and walked towards Shi Xiao.

"Meng Ling, call an ambulance."

Meng Ling nodded in response, and took out his phone.

Meng Yutang stretched out his hand to help Shi Xiao.

No matter how you look at it, Zhou Beicheng had the upper hand in this fight. Shi Xiao's face is now covered with blood, and he doesn't know which wound came out of it.

She stretched out her hand, and before she could touch Shi Xiao, Zhou Beicheng grabbed her wrist.

Without further ado, Zhou Beicheng pulled Lu Zhiqiu over: "Let him deal with it."

Lu Zhiqiu: "..."

If you hit someone, I will be responsible for the after-sales service? !

Zhou Beicheng glared at him.

Lu Zhiqiu: All right, all right, you are the uncle, I will deal with whoever you say.

"Little Tang..."

Shi Xiao yelled vaguely, and Zhou Beicheng immediately pulled Meng Yutang around to prevent her from looking at Shi Xiao again.

Then he dragged her outside.

When passing by Meng Ling, he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Take your classmates and help your sister take good care of him."

Meng Ling:? ? ?

Why don't you let us follow along and just talk straight, why are you still calling people around.

"..."

Xia Tian and Yun Xu looked at the back of Meng Yutang being dragged away by Zhou Beicheng, and said weakly: "Are we still following?"

"Forget it."

Meng Ling turned his head and stopped looking, ready to wait for the ambulance to arrive and take Shi Xiao up.

Meng Yutang seemed a little worried about Zhou Beicheng, so they stopped joining in the fun.

...

Meng Yutang was dragged out by him, and he saw a streak of blood on his ankle with his lowered eyes...

Zhou Beicheng pulled her to the side of the car, opened the door and stuffed her in, and he himself followed suit.

The door was closed, and the space in the car suddenly felt a little stuffy.

Meng Yutang raised his hand, stretched out his finger and poked the wound on his face.

Zhou Beicheng frowned subconsciously.

"Does it hurt?"

"..."

Before waiting for an answer, he looked at the girl in front of him and looked at him with bright eyes. He couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple up and down, and when he raised his hand, he suddenly pinched Meng Yutang's chin.

The whole person leaned forward little by little...

Meng Yutang's mind froze instantly, his brain went blank, and he just didn't move, his whole body froze, watching him getting closer...

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