The Young Master’s Bride

On the campus after school, there were still a few students walking out slowly.

As soon as Chu Baiqing walked out of the school, he was surrounded by a few male classmates and forced him to the back wall of the school.

Chu Baiqing didn't know them, but it was not the first time he experienced such things.

Because he is Chu Baiqing, in their eyes, he is Gu Jue's little follower.

When these people want to make an appointment with Gu Jue, they will start with him.

"This is Gu Jue's wife?" Several boys smiled at Chu Baiqing.

It is a kind of humiliation that a boy is described by a group of boys as the daughter-in-law of another boy.

Especially in an era when everyone still doesn't understand what male love is all about.

It's just a mess.

Chu Baiqing's face flushed, and she stared angrily at the few people in front of her.

"What stare?" A boy pushed Chu Baiqing's shoulder. With great strength, Chu Baiqing's back hit the wall.

Chu Baiqing hates people touching his body most, he has a tendency to cleanliness.

He is different from Gu Jue in that he does not like to use force to solve problems, and he will not fight another one.

"Don't touch me!" Chu Baiqing opened his mouth coldly. His voice book belongs to that kind of very gentle, but when he is angry, his tone is colder.

"Hey... why can't it be touched? Just let Gu Jue's kid touch it? What's the matter, what's the matter?"

Another shaved boy reached out to touch Chu Baiqing's face.

However, before his hand touched him, he let out a howl, "Who is Nima?"

Bancuntou's hand was hit by the flying little stone, and a piece of it immediately became red.

"Your uncle!" Gu Jue's cold voice came from behind.

The school uniform in the style of a white shirt was worn loosely on him, with a small stone in his hand.

With a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, he walked over lazily with his hands in his pockets.

One, two, three, four...Five-six, Gu Jue snorted in his heart, six guys who knew nothing about life and death.

Gu Jue's eyes had been staring at Chu Baiqing who was being bullied in the corner, and the flames in his eyes grew more and more like a volcano about to erupt.

The 17-year-old Chu Baiqing is shorter than the boys of the same age, plus thinner and whiter skin, it is easy for people to have a desire for protection.

"Hey, they say that as long as you catch your little wife, you Gu Jue will definitely show up, really!"

Ban Cuntou glanced at the back of his hand, and it was already a little swollen.

Hearing the word daughter-in-law, Gu Jue's handsome face showed a grumpy look.

"Come here." He opened his mouth irritably, staring at Chu Baiqing with his fire-breathing eyes.

Chu Baiqing picked up the schoolbag on the ground and walked along the wall.

But he was stopped by that board-inch head.

"Where to go? I haven't touched it yet!"

Bancuntou's smile was evil, and his voice was frivolous.

The tone was completely against women, which made people very disgusted.

"Get out of the way!" Chu Baiqing didn't even look at him, because his voice was very soft, even if he opened his mouth cold, there was no shock or momentum.

It doesn't have a taste.

"This skin is whiter than a girl's, and it looks tender and slippery..."

Speaking of Bancuntou, he touched Chu Baiqing's face.

I completely forgot that the back of his hand had just been hit by Gu Jue with a small stone.

Chu Baiqing looked at Gu Jue, and saw that he didn't want to stop, or fly a small stone to hit the head.