President, she is only handsome for three seconds

Afraid that Yan Ruyu would go back and come back, and her real location would be discovered, An Xiaolei sat downstairs for ten minutes. During this time, the middle-aged man came back from overtime and looked at her suspiciously.

An Xiaolei was not afraid of him at all, she just sat on the steps, as if she was really a resident of this building, but she didn't want to go up yet.

This is not surprising at all, she usually just goes downstairs in a daze for a while before going up.

And she can also conclude that the middle-aged man can't recognize all the people in his building.

Not to mention that people in the city are indifferent, and I can't recognize all my neighbors, but also the people in the whole building.What's more, this kind of rental house is too mobile, people will leave at any time, and people will move in at any time. Under such circumstances, it is almost impossible to identify all the people in the entire building.

An Xiaolei looked at the middle-aged man confidently for about ten seconds. The man turned and went upstairs without expression, and finally asked nothing.

I just feel that An Xiaolei is unfamiliar. After all, I have never seen such a good-looking girl nearby before, but this cannot be used as evidence that "An Xiaolei is not a resident of this building". How did you go out?Girls with this kind of beauty don't open for three years, and they have to eat for three years. If they get rich, they may have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives, and they don't have to work from dawn to dusk like them.

An Xiaolei was not a roundworm, so she didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing the middle-aged man leave, she slowly stood up and was about to push the cart back.

The alley still had the same nine bends and eighteen bends. After turning a corner, An Xiaolei saw the little yellow hair who was being hugged by everyone.

"..."

The one who is more lingering than Yan Ruyu should be Xiao Huangmao.

It can always appear in various places and from various weird angles, and it is equally annoying no matter what time it is.

An Xiaolei observed carefully, and found that Xiao Huangmao's mood today is quite good, the kind of joy of getting rich overnight like leaving her, and the way of talking to the younger brother is different, saying please go He was so proud of what he was doing, and he didn't know where he got this huge sum of money from.

But as long as Xiao Huangmao is happy, at least when he is happy, there may not be so many things.

An Xiaolei is actually in a very good mood today. The money Yan Ruyu gave is quite a lot. If grandma doesn't do anything, she can have a little savings, so that when there is really something urgent, she can think about it more calmly.She didn't tell her grandma, but it didn't mean that she didn't know the sense of urgency that she needed money urgently because of an accident at home.

Perhaps this sum of money was just a casual throw to Yan Ruyu, but to her——

"stop."

Xiao Huangmao has sharp eyes, and immediately recognized her in the dark alley. His eyes glanced slightly at the bag hanging on her handlebar. The store name was written on it, and he knew where it was at a glance. .The little yellow hair pouted, "Where did you go? Oh, isn't this coffee shop quite expensive! How can you afford it, or are you next to some rich man?"

An Xiaolei hates being defined casually by others, especially such a scumbag. Once the label is attached, she will be infinitely obsessed. She used to be able to obsess from "she has a pretty face" to "she goes out to sell" Such a person, can the thoughts be more positive?What's more, as long as Xiao Huang Mao speaks, she feels physically uncomfortable and just wants to argue. She has never liked to suppress herself. It is fine to be a customer in the supermarket. Now that the two have nothing to do with each other, why should she let Xiao Huang hair.

So the red lips parted: "None of your business?"

She is good-looking, as long as she doesn't speak, she is a cute little beauty that everyone loves.

Little Huangmao was also a little moved.

But once An Xiaolei spoke, she often spoke dirty words to certain groups of people, which ruined that face very much.

Usually, An Xiaolei still counted on Xiao Huangmao to give her money, not to mention holding his stinky feet like other little brothers, at least he was polite, and would not fight back if he was beaten or scolded.

But now, she has savings and is hardened, so she doesn't want to keep pretending to be a snake, so this sentence is about your shit, not to mention the little yellow hair, and the younger brothers around him are also stunned: My mother Ann When did Xiaolei become so arrogant?

Before the little yellow hair got angry, many younger brothers said: "Brother Qiang, don't be angry, the little girl likes to be tyrannical when she has a backer, we will teach her a lesson for you!"

An Xiaolei snorted coldly.

"Why don't you hurry up and apologize to Brother Qiang?" A very strong-looking one has already stepped out of the younger brother group first.He was wearing a tank top, where the exposed area was mostly covered by tattoos, and he looked very fierce and scary.

But An Xiaolei couldn't be scared: "Come here if you have the ability."

Xiao Huangmao watched coldly from the side: "Don't think that you will be tyrannical because you know a little three-legged cat kung fu. Fighting with men is like scratching an itch. There is a gap between men and women. There is still time to apologize. Usually, you can fight casually." Forget it, now I don't intend to be casual."

An Xiaolei weighed the discarded broom, and said lightly: "You also know that there is a gap between men and women, so I can't use tools too much, right? It's impossible to apologize. I'm usually beaten by you weak chickens. I'm also very angry, if you don't apologize to me, I can teach you how to be human now."

"You..." The flower-armed man pushed forward, but An Xiaolei held him back with a broom. The other party tilted his head and raised his eyebrows and said, "You can't move my motorcycle."

The flower-armed man looked at Xiao Huang Mao, who also felt sorry for the car and said, "Don't move your car."

"Is it just one of you or all of you?" An Xiaolei glanced at the large group of people behind Xiao Huangmao. Basically, everyone has made a move. Anyway, in the future, they plan to wash their hands and avoid traffic jams. Before Jinpen washes his hands, beat all these people once to vent his anger?She glanced at her beautiful eyes, and said with a dark smile: "Why don't you guys fight with each other, I promise it won't take too long."

Little Huangmao rubbed his temple and said, "No need, it's just him."

An Xiaolei thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay."

At worst, let him alone bear the crimes of a group of people, "Then it shouldn't be my fault for being injured, right?"

Can the punks not fight?The little yellow hair got even more headaches, "It's none of your business. It's normal to get injured in a fight."

The flower-armed man snorted contemptuously, and said, "Women are just ostentatious, can I still get hurt if I fight with women?" He grabbed An Xiaolei and pointed at his broom and pulled An Xiaolei, trying to bring An Xiaolei down. Knowing that people are actually as solid as a rock, as if they have taken root on the concrete floor, without a single bit of displacement.

The flower-armed man pulled again in disbelief, this time with more strength, but he just didn't move.

Good guy, I have practiced before, and I can't fight back when I usually hit. I didn't expect that there are really two brushes.

But the coercion has already been pretended, and now even if he knows that this person is not an airsight, he can only force it.

The broom was not strong, and it broke quickly during the fight, but after just a few fights, the flower-armed man knew that he was obviously not on the same level as An Xiaolei, and there was really no way to fight with them, just ordinary punks fighting, but Every movement, like stepping on a horse, is engraved in the bone!It's instinct!Move faster than him, more ruthless than him!

Girls like to use their legs in fights, and he also tried to grab An Xiaolei's legs and frame them up, but often before he could grab them, An Xiaolei had already succeeded, and her slender and straight legs bumped into him With a fragile neck, the impact was enough to bring him down to the ground, and he was unconscious for a while.

When he saw the wolf-like girl, he was standing not far away, still on guard, as if as long as he dared to pounce on her, An Xiaolei would definitely make another move to bring him down.

This woman is nothing like a woman at all.

"Stand up!" Xiao Huangmao urged impatiently.

The flower-armed man stood up dazedly, and rushed towards An Xiaolei again. The latter stooped down and swept the hall expressionlessly, easily tripping him who was already unsteady. Then he lifted him up, grabbed his neck and said lightly: "If you haven't fought before, don't come out to scare people. Eat less protein powder."

How big a person is, it's embarrassing to come out.

An Xiaolei sneered, and pushed him in the direction of Xiao Huangmao: "Give it back to you, it's not fun. Is there anyone else who wants to fight? Someone who beat me before?"

The group of usually domineering younger brothers all shrank behind Xiao Huangmao, silent like cicadas.

Look at the bruised nose and swollen face of the flower-armed man, who else is rushing up to be abused?

Such a strong person has no power to fight back under An Xiaolei's men. Could it be that a group of really weak chickens like them can please them?

And when An Xiaolei exerted all her strength, the muscles in her arms and legs were... quite obvious.

The little brothers had a look of hell on their faces.

What a pretty face, it's actually a muscular girl.

An Xiaolei wiped the sweat from her hands onto the wall with some distaste: "Sweating so much, I'm disgusting." She glanced at Xiao Huangmao provocatively again, "If it's okay, I'll take a step first."

In the summer, such intense activities as fighting are really not suitable for anyone. An Xiaolei's short hair is basically glued to her neck, but the arrogance on her face is still vivid, like a little beast with teeth and claws.

Xiao Huangmao's expression was equally unsightly. He stared at An Xiaolei for a while, and then slowly smiled. This smile looked very pervasive at night: "If I were you, I should be at home by now. Instead of coming out and fooling around and worrying my 90-something grandma..."

It's about grandma, An Xiaolei turned around angrily: "None of your business?"

Little Huangmao was not angry, and said unhurriedly: "You really are an unfilial daughter. You come out to fool around in the middle of the night, and you don't even know that your grandma went to the hospital for emergency treatment. Think about how pitiful some old people are. After the death of their son, their daughter Get out, your granddaughter is useless and unfilial, the only one you can turn to at a critical moment is the neighbor... oh, poor thing!"

"Speak clearly!"

"Let's go." Xiao Huangmao seemed to have not heard her words, and was about to leave with his little brothers.

An Xiaolei stepped forward and grabbed his arm, "Speak clearly!"

"That's it." Little Huang Mao tore off her hand, "Competing with me here, why don't you call and ask your neighbor?"