Dancing youth: mistakenly provoking a black ruffian

Chapter 155 Molestation, Molestation, Molestation
So Nie Hong tiptoed and hid on the stairs, eavesdropping on every move downstairs.

Later, Nie's lawyer team came.

Here came the two most prestigious chief lawyers in the city.

They studied the contract carefully, and then asked about signing the contract.

In the end, it was decided to get in touch with the senior management of Xingyun Entertainment Company first, so as to negotiate privately, and the matter had to wait for further development.

The day just drifts away.

【—Ye Xiwei's original "Rebellious Youth: Mistakenly Provoking a Black Ruffian School Grass"—].
The next morning, Lan Hao got off the bus with sleepy eyes.

Then follow the sidewalk to the main entrance of Xincheng No. [-] Middle School.

There were other students on the road, both men and women, and he was very popular, and everyone would call him when they passed by.

He yawned and waved his hands, lazily replying "Good morning."

I went home very late yesterday to sleep because of discussing the contract.

Today's Mr. Blue School Grass is a little rough, his collar is rarely buttoned, and his tie hangs casually around his neck without a knot.

With his schoolbag in one hand and his breakfast in the other.

When he yawned for the nth time, Ji Yue appeared beside him, glanced at him, despised him, and then floated away with a soft hum.

The school girl was dissatisfied: "Hey, junior sister in front, what's your attitude?"

Ji Yue didn't bother to pay attention to him, anyway, every time she paid attention to him, the consequence would be to be pissed off.

The painful lessons of history cannot be forgotten, just ignore him, just treat him as transparent.

"Hey, I'm talking about you, why don't you talk?" Lan Hao grabbed her by the shoulder and grabbed her body that was about to run away.

Then drag her to the side of the road so as not to obstruct other people's passage.

The person whose shoulders were forcibly pressed was very calm, squinting his eyes and looking directly at him, exuding a dangerous aura.

"Indecent." Two words escaped from the pretty lips, the tone was very fast, the voice was not loud, but he could hear it clearly.

"What?" He was stunned, thinking he had heard wrong.

"Indecent!" Suddenly Ji Yue yelled, yelling desperately at his handsome face: "Indecent, indecent, indecent."

The sound was so loud that A, B, C, and Ding, who were a few meters away, were attracted, and they all cast curious and watchful eyes.

A few righteous friends with a strong sense of justice even rolled up their sleeves to play sex/magic.

Lan Hao gasped, stunned by her posture.

It took a while to understand the reaction, and hurriedly stopped her: "Are you crazy? Shut up."

She stopped suddenly, turned her face proudly, and cast her gaze on her shoulder: "Let go."

There, there is his pressing palm.

(End of this chapter)