The villain's group favorite little cub

Chapter 90 Don’t touch my hand!

"You're still excited, aren't you?" The man raised his fist as big as a sandbag in an evil manner, watching helplessly as the little Zai Zai's eyes filled with tears, trembling like a little hamster.

The trembling look in fear was cute and pitiful. Something hit his heart hard, making him feel a strong sense of guilt.

He didn't really want to fight, he just wanted to scare the two children so that they would be quiet.

It was good now, compared with Yu Yuanyuan's panicked look, he looked like a hateful bully.

There were even young lovers around who took out their mobile phones to take pictures, pointing and scolding him for bullying the children.

"Huh." The man didn't want to cause trouble, so he made an impatient voice from his nose and left.

Who knows...he got hit on the back again.

Yu Yuanyuan saw that the beautiful brother actually reached out and patted the man's waist again, but not with much force.

The man was angered and shook his head ferociously: "Kid, you still..."

"Your clothes are dirty." The pretty brother said calmly.

"Yes, your clothes are dirty. The little boy didn't lie." The people next to him also followed suit.

Turning around with difficulty, the man's back rubbed the white dust somewhere, which was particularly conspicuous on his dark coat.

The man cursed, patted his clothes and walked forward, while everyone else avoided him like the plague.

Less than three seconds after the crowd dispersed, they were suddenly stopped in their tracks by a loud noise.

The man was absentmindedly cleaning the dust on his clothes, and not long after walking out, he accidentally bumped into a display stand by the wall.

The precious-looking metal ornaments fell to the ground and broke into two pieces, and even part of the rectangular display stand was broken.

The incident happened suddenly. The man panicked and tried to avoid the stepping foot, but he happened to step on the rolling debris. He fell instantly and fell to his side. He clutched his waist and couldn't get up for a long time.

There was chaos there, with men wailing in pain and staff members exclaiming in pain at the destruction of their valuables, all intertwined together.

Yu Yuanyuan frowned, and her fleshy double chin retracted from the back of her small face, as if she was the one who fell. She also had a painful look on her face.

The onlookers suddenly changed to the other side. The pretty brother glanced at him with a sneer and turned to leave, but his fingertips were gently pulled by something.

"Pretty brother..." Yu Yuanyuan had quick hands and quick eyes, and her little claws caught his finger accurately.

As if being electrocuted, the beautiful brother felt strong resistance in his eyes and jerked his fingers back: "Don't touch my hand!"

Yu Yuanyuan was startled and stayed where she was, just like the little penguin on the billboard behind her.

The boy's eyes were full of complex emotions. His left and right hands were tightly clasped together, as if he was afraid of being touched again, and his shoulders kept rising and falling with his uneasy breathing.

"Yes Buji, beautiful brother," Xiao Zaizai was not frightened and kept staring at the boy's face, "Yuanyuan just wanted to ask... that... beautiful brother, can you help Yuanyuan?"

"Your name is Yuanyuan?" After calming down, the boy deliberately put his hand in his trouser pocket, "Are you lost?"

From now on, this little glutinous rice ball has been alone. It was stepped on and no parent showed up. It must have been accidentally lost.

Yu Yuanyuan nodded, and grabbed the corner of his clothes without fear of danger: "It's Ya. My pretty brother, can you take me to my brother?"

"Then do you still remember where you got lost?"

Xiao Zaizai shook his head.

"What time did you get lost?"

Zaizai continued to shake his head.

The boy sighed and did not throw away the small oil bottle: "I'll take you to the customer service center, where you can use the radio."

"Okay, okay, thank you, beautiful brother." Yu Yuanyuan's claws cleverly grasped the edge of his shirt.

"Be careful, be careful about falling, be careful not to be stepped on, be careful not to be hit..." The boy lowered his head and looked at the trusting eyes of Zaizai, his expression becoming more solemn, "In short, be careful."

(End of chapter)