On the green grass, a group of children are playing football, as hot as the game.
"You see, they play more and more. When I was a child, I also liked playing. When I grew up, I didn't like it." Yang Liang said.
At this moment, the two have been sitting in their chairs, looking ahead and watching the people playing football together.
"Yes, remember? I played with you." Ning Huaihuai said with a smile.
"Ha ha, you're right to say that your shoes didn't fly on each other's face, and your glasses were broken." Yang Liang couldn't help laughing when he thought of the scene at that time.
"You also remember that! Do you remember that the boy cried and wanted to go home to his mother. Then you helped me say a lot, reasoned and threatened, and he promised not to complain to his mother."
At this time, Ning Huaihuai looked at Yang Liang with a bit more blurred eyes. Thinking of Yang Liang's appearance at that time, he was still very powerful.
"Well, it is. Do you think you can make it intentional? There are many unintentional things for children to play. If he bites you and doesn't let go, it's unreasonable." when Yang Liang said, he had a little more perseverance in the corners of his eyes.
Ning Huaihuai found that his eyes were the same as before.
When she was addicted to this look, she saw three people quarreling in front, two adults and one child.
The child was crying and clutching the things in his hand.
Just listen to the adults say, "you let go of me, do you hear me? If you don't let go, I'll reach you."
Just as the adult's words fell, Yang Liang suddenly stood up and walked over there.
Ning Huaihuai hurriedly shouted behind him, "Hey, Yang Liang, why are you going when you come back?"
"You sit down and wait for me for a while and come back right away." Yang Liang turned and said to him, and then walked straight over.
He walked in and saw that the two tall men were not adults. They looked like minors of seventeen or eighteen years old.
It turned out that the two were holding ten pieces of money.
"You give it to me quickly. If you don't give it to me again, you'll really hit you." the tall boy shouted.
"That's my money. Why should I give you the pocket money my mother gave me to buy water?" the little boy cried.
Yang Liang understood as soon as he heard it. He obviously bullied people and robbed other children's money. He walked forward angrily and said calmly, "loosen up and give him the money back."
Two tall teenagers glanced at him and looked down, "who are you?"
"I'm your uncle. I think you're too brave to rob money in broad daylight." Yang Liang's tone was hard and his voice was thick.
"Why don't you get out of here?" one of the boys waved his fist.
Yang Liang grabbed his wrist accurately and held it in his hand for a few seconds. The boy screamed in pain.
Another tall boy saw this and kicked Yang Liang in the stomach. Yang Liang flashed and kicked empty.
Then he pulled hard, and the boy holding his hand pulled to the ground. He threw a foot in the air at another boy and kicked his ass. the boy ate a dog and grabbed shit.
When the boy got up, he looked at Yang Liang fiercely with a mouth of soil and some grass: "why do you wait for me?" then he turned and looked at the boy lying on the ground and said, "let's go first. It's not too late for a gentleman to avenge ten years."
The two older teenagers left with evil spirit.
The child standing aside, looking at the ten yuan in his hand, immediately stopped crying and turned into a smile, "thank you, uncle."
"You're welcome. Let's go quickly. You'd better not come out to play by yourself in the future, okay?" Yang Liang said with a trace of kindness.
"I see. Goodbye, uncle." the little boy lifted his legs and left.
Yang Liang turned and saw Ning Huaihuai standing behind him. He was a little embarrassed.
"Yang Liang has done well and likes to fight against injustice as before." Ning Huaihuai boasted.
Yang Liang didn't expect Ning Huaihuai to boast about himself. He was still angry. Listening to her boast about himself, his mood rippled.
"Yes, I didn't teach them a lesson. It's good. Now I don't like to make trouble. Those who can talk try not to do it." Yang Liang smiled faintly.
"Yes, how old are you? No matter how reckless you are, you won't lose face." Ning Huaihuai shrunk his mouth, as if laughing at him.
"That certainly can't. If you can't grasp this measure well, how can you mix it!"
"Yang Liang, what's your Huaxia company for?" Ning Huaihuai asked.
"It's not long since it was founded. How can I tell you? There must be security guards, but the main money is bodyguards. It's a place to train private bodyguards. Many rich people come to our company to find bodyguards. There's also a job to help people ask for money." Yang Liang said with a smile.
Ning Huaihuai felt that he was laughing with bad electricity, as if he was engaged in some improper industry. "Is it a bit of a social company that needs to fight to solve the problem?"
"There's basically no need to fight now. Oh, don't worry about me. You look like that. Your face is like balsam pear." Yang Liang pinched her face on the ground looking at her beautiful face and her red mouth.
But also very hard, pinch Ning Huai Ao, shouted out.
"What are you doing? Mortals." Ning Huaihuai said and pinched Yang Liang.
Yang Liang's quick hand, how can people "break the ground" on his face and seize Ning Huaihuai's small arm in an instant.
"Oh, you let go." Ning Huaihuai was still shouting.
"I won't let go. If you let go, you'll do it to me." Yang Liang said, holding Ning Huaihuai's two hands in his big palm.
With one hand, he easily clasped Ning Huaihuai's two hands together, and his idle hand pinched her face again.
This pinch is a pleasure. A piece of tender meat has been between two fingers for a few seconds.
Ning Huaihuai threatened: "if you don't let go, don't blame me for being impolite. I won't contact you again."
"You threaten me? You think I'll be afraid." Yang Liang smiled faintly.
"Loosen it quickly, or I'll be angry."
"Do you say you'll break off contact with me in the future?" Yang Liang had a threat hanging from the corners of his eyes.
Now is not the time for Ning Huaihuai to threaten him, but to be threatened. After all, women's power does not have any advantage over men, and women must not be able to get men.
"No, not yet?" Ning Huaihuai looked wronged.
"It's almost the same." Yang Liang loosened his hand.
Ning Huaihuai hurriedly covered his face with his hand and rubbed it. He felt less pain. He looked at Yang Liang fiercely, "Why are your hands light and light? They're all red for me?"
Ning Huaihuai tilted his face and leaned forward to Yang Liang's eyes. A faint fragrance floated in. In front of him was another beautiful woman, whose eyelashes could be seen clearly.
At the moment, his body reacted and became hot and dry. He wanted to hug Ning Huaihuai's face.
"Is it red? It still hurts now?" Ning Huaihuai asked angrily.
This can be regarded as interrupting Yang Liang's idea and quickly shifted his attention to another place, "a little bit, it'll be fine in a minute."