MTL - This Guy is Wrong-Chapter 14 Raiders of a daughter (14)

   Chapter 14 The Raiders of Qianjin (14)

  Chuzheng took a few steps forward and saw Ye Chen who was pushing the bicycle. She glanced at the bicycle and walked over unhurriedly: "I gave it to you, just don't throw it away."

  The **** said that the money spent and the water spilled can never be recovered.

  If you want to be a qualified prodigal, you must treat money like dung and spend money like running water.

  It is different when people are stupid and have more money.

  Ye Shen: "…"

   Chuzheng passed him and walked towards the school.

   Ye Chen frowned, Ji Chuzheng... What kind of person is he?

   Ye Chen followed Chuzheng into the school. The two had different teaching buildings. When they separated, Chuzheng suddenly turned around and said, "How are your grades?"

  Ye Shen "…"

   Can't she see that her name is always at the top of the list every time she publishes results?

"not bad."

  Chuzheng took out an exercise book from his schoolbag and flipped to a certain page: "Help me do it."

  Ye Shen: "…"

   Ji Chuzheng's results…

  Ye Chen thought about the grades list, as if she couldn't see her name at all. Based on her school style, she was probably at the end of the crane.

   "Do it yourself." No one asked him to help with his homework at school, but he didn't want to. Every time he was punished or beaten, he was used to it anyway.

   So when he refused, Ye Chen was well-versed and prepared.

   "I checked the surveillance for you the day before yesterday, so I didn't have time to write." Chu Zheng's expression was very serious: "I write slowly."

  Ye Shen: "…"

   Writing slowly is none of my business!

   And I checked the monitoring the day before yesterday, what does it have to do with today?

   Ye Chen gave Chuzheng a gloomy look.

   grabbed the exercise book: "When will it be handed in?"

   "For a while."

  Ye Shen: "…"

   Ye Chen and Chuzheng found a shop near the school, and wrote her homework while they still had time.

   After finishing his homework, Ye Chen immediately packed up and left.

   "The bicycle thing..." Ye Chen seemed to be doing psychological construction: "I wronged you, sorry."

  The boy strode away, as if he was afraid that Chuzheng would catch up. -

   For the next few days, Ye Chen will receive homework*1 from the big boss Chuzheng every day.

  Ye Chen was a little grumpy at first.

After   , he was calm, and even when he met her after school, he would directly ask her if she had any homework, and he wrote it together at night.

   Chuzheng is also welcome, and all the homework is handed over to Ye Chen.

   Ye Chen kept telling himself that he just wanted to see what she was going to do.

   And the classmates at the school also know that Ye Chen and Ji Chuzheng got close, and some rumors spread. The rumors about Chuzheng and Meng Ran just dissipated.

   Didn't you see that people ignored Meng Ran at all?

  Those who bullied Ye Chen disappeared at some point.

   Even if someone secretly harassed him, he dared not openly.

   Ye Chen knew that it was all because of her.

   But he didn't understand why.

  What does she want from herself.

   He has nothing…

and…

   Being covered by a girl like this made Ye Chen feel uncomfortable.

   As if he was weak and incompetent.

   But think about it, now he…

   So Ye Chen was a little grumpy.

   Didn't give Chuzheng a good look for several days.

   "Xiao Shen, from table 6, give it away."

  Ye Shen was wearing work clothes at this time, helping in a milk tea shop.

   This is a part-time job he recently found. It happened to be after school time, and the store also packed a dinner, so he didn't have to go home to see the face of his aunt's family.

"it is good."

  Ye Shen brought milk tea to table 6.

Before    approached, a familiar figure broke into his sight.

   Ye Chen's heart skipped a beat.

  Why is she here?

  Chuzheng looked down at the phone in his hand, and didn't seem to notice him, Ye Chen glanced at the number plate, his expression suddenly gloomy.

   The ghost lingers.

   Ye Chen put down the milk tea without saying a word.

   Chuzheng didn't look up, and didn't seem to care who brought her the milk tea.

  Ye Chen stood for two seconds, seeing that Chu Zheng didn't even look up, pursed his lips, turned around and continued to work.

  The milk tea shop is doing very well. Ye Chen is busy and looks at the people over there from time to time. She keeps looking down at the phone, her face is serious.

   Can't she laugh?

before…

   In Ye Chen's memory, it seemed that there was only the scene where she and the group of younger brothers were passing by, and did not pay attention to what she looked like.

   "Xiao Shen, table 8."

  Ye Chen quickly returned to his senses and went to deliver milk tea.

   When passing Chuzheng, he glanced at the screen of her mobile phone, but before he could see what it was, he suddenly bumped into someone, and the tray in his hand tilted to the side.

  Ye Chen didn't rescue him in time, and the milk tea fell on the person at the table next to him.

   "What are you doing? Can you do things? You don't have eyes!"

   Ye Chen frowned, there was no one in front of him just now, this man suddenly got up, obviously hitting him on purpose.

   He looked up at the man, his face was familiar, but it took a while to remember that it was the people who beat him the night he met Ji Chuzheng.

   It was these people who were the first to find fault that day and asked him for money. Are they doing the same trick today?

   The person who was poured the milk tea was carrying his clothes: "Boy, tell me, what's the matter today? Look at me."

   "Call the boss out!"

   These people are very loud, and at first glance they look like bad young people, and the guests around are a little scared.

   The store manager also hurried over: "What's going on?"

   "They hit me." Ye Chen said, "On purpose."

   "Hey, how did you talk, you little brat? I bumped you on purpose? What do you mean?" the man who bumped into yelled.

   This seriously affects business.

   The store manager asked Ye Chen to apologize to them.

   Ye Shen was reluctant.

   Several people couldn't agree, and pressed Ye Chen directly to fight.

  Ye Chen was pushed around and looked towards Chuzheng, the place was already empty.

   He couldn't tell how he felt at that moment.

  The fist falling from the back, the wanton laughter of the beating person, the low voice of the crowd...

"what!"

  The fist that landed on Ye Chen suddenly disappeared, surrounded by chaotic footsteps, he sat up with his nose covered.

   A group of strangers were around him, hitting them.

   Chuzheng stood at the door and transferred the compensation money to the store manager.

   "This happened..." The store manager shook his head: "Those people often make trouble, they are the local gangsters. I know it's definitely not Xiao Shen's fault, but in our business, how can you not bow your head? Right, girl."

   "Yeah." Chuzheng nodded solemnly.

   Manager: "…"

   When the group of people ran away, the group of people who came in behind also quickly left.

  The milk tea shop was quiet before Chuzheng entered.

  Ye Chen sat in a mess, blood dripping between his fingers.

   He watched Chuzheng come over, helped him up, and let him sit where she was sitting just now.

   Ye Chen sat down and found that her schoolbag was still in place.

   "Everyone, pack up, it's closed today." The store manager instructed the terrified store clerks and came to Ye Chen's side again: "Xiao Shen, are you alright?"

   "Manager, what happened today..."

   "It's alright." The owner paid the money, and the store manager dared to find fault: "I believe you in this matter today, it's not your fault, you should rest for a while."

   Ye Chen frowned: "The store manager..."

   "Let's rest, rest." The store manager hurried away.

   Chuzheng handed him a tissue: "Blood, wipe it."

   This is too fragile.

   One hit like this and you will see blood.

   Boys are so fragile! no! no!

   (end of this chapter)