Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

you're alright...it's fine...

Song Silu gave a thumbs up to Mai, who was looking at her.

Husband... Come on!

This is the first time I call you husband...

Although in my heart...[

Now you really look like a mature man!

Song Silu's tears flowed uncontrollably, flowing, flowing...

The corner of Song Silu's mouth couldn't help smiling, smiling, smiling...

"Kacha... Kacha..."

The sound of a few shutters sounded beside me, accompanied by a few dazzling flashes.

Song Silu looked back suddenly, and at some point Han Bing was standing beside her, and she was holding a camera in her hand, and she was shooting madly at Mai Mai!

"Sister Bing...you...what are you doing?" Song Silu stammered.

"Take a picture of your boyfriend, don't you think his current appearance is very memorable?" Han Bing said blankly, patted Mai Mai from all angles, trying to catch his every expression, Pose, move!

"Sister Bing..." Song Silu felt the black lines on her face.

"You don't have to thank me. I'll choose some good-looking pictures and print them out for you." Han Bing walked around the crowd, looking for the best angle to take pictures of Mai Mai.

"Hey! Mai!" Han Bing shouted suddenly: "Can you still move your hands? Come on, make a V shape!"

Wheat raised his right hand reluctantly, but he seemed to be unable to make any movements because of the injury, so he could barely make a fist.

"Well, that's it. If you don't look good, it's your own problem." Han Bing raised the camera and took a few more "snap, slap" shots.

Among the crowd, Brother Long and Shunzi still looked up at Mai.

"We lost badly this time." Shunzi smiled as he looked at Mai Mai who clenched his fists to give Han Bingao a shape.

"You can still laugh..." Brother Long's expression turned extremely ugly.

"Anyway, I'm not staying at school, so I don't have to face those pressures." Shunzi turned around, waved her hand and said, "Now it seems that the other party's calling for me to appear on the stage is just a cover-up, in order to make this meeting appear more real. .”

"I'm leaving." The famous black car from before stopped firmly in front of Shunzi.