When Rongsheng and the ninth day of junior high school were talking to each other, an uninvited guest suddenly came to the other restaurant.
When Youning was a little better, he insisted on coming to another restaurant to see the ninth day of junior high school in person. Only when he saw that she was safe with his own eyes could Youning really rest assured.
"Girl, are you all right?" Yuning looked at her uneasily, rubbing her hands constantly, revealing her nervous mood at the moment.
The ninth day of junior high school was about to reply, but Rong Sheng took the first step and said unhappily, "she's lucky to have God's blessing. She hasn't been hurt by a traitor."
You a Si stared round his eyes: "who do you say is a traitor? I warn you, you'd better be polite!"
"Oh, what a joke! Why should I be polite to a malicious person, because her life hangs on the line twice on the ninth day of the ninth day. You make me polite? Your face is so big!"
According to Rong Sheng's temper, it was good not to kick them out on the spot. He also told him to be polite. For the two of them, he didn't know how to write the word polite.
"Why are you so insistent? She didn't mean it. And in that case, everyone will misunderstand."
You a Si knows that you Ning is reckless, but is there nothing wrong with the ninth day of junior high school?
After hearing Yuning's oral account of what happened, he became more certain.
It was clear that the ninth day was helping Sima Jingxuan. Yuning was dazzled by revenge. She would think she was with Sima Jingxuan.
So it's still the ninth day of junior high school. I didn't say my identity early in the morning and helped Sima Jing Hang.
"Can you shirk responsibility simply by misunderstanding two words? Do you know that if it wasn't for Xiaohuo, the ninth day of junior high school would have been..."
Rongsheng really couldn't say the four words of poison hair death, and didn't want to recall the frightened days.
If it wasn't a small fire, he really couldn't imagine the consequences.
Thinking of this, Rongsheng's men did not disable their strength. He wanted to hold on to the man around him.
Only in this way can he be sure that she is really all right. She is still fine, right beside her.
Yuning hooked Gou Yousi's hand and whispered, "brother a, don't go on. This time it's my fault. You don't know the power of rainstorm pear flower needle. I almost killed the girl on the ninth day of junior high school. It's a favor if people didn't ask me for my life."
"They dare!" in youa Si's heart, even if Youning really did something wrong, he would never allow outsiders to teach him a lesson.
The voice of Rong, who had been suppressing his anger, finally couldn't help it. He let go of the ninth day of junior high school and flew straight to the courtyard: "look, I dare not!"
Rong Sheng directly fought with You'a Si. Ren Chujiu and you Ning couldn't persuade him.
"Is your Yuning a treasure? I almost lost my life on the ninth day of junior high school. What qualifications do you have to shout here!"
Rongsheng didn't use any fighting skills. He used the most primitive moves, from boxing to meat. When you hurt youa Si, you will also hurt yourself.
Rong Sheng was really stunned by his anger, and his forbearance anger broke out at this moment.
"Brother a, you are still hurt. Don't fight!" Yuning urged anxiously, but they obviously couldn't hear what the people next to them said. Today's fight must be fought.
Ji Qingxue and her family heard something in the house, and they all came out to see the excitement.
The ninth day of junior high school hurriedly pulled Ji Qingxue over and said, "sister Qingxue, please persuade them to stop fighting."
"Persuade? Why?" Ji Qingxue's eyes fell on the figure of the fight in the yard. "Let them go. The anger has been suppressed for a longer time. It's rare to have a chance to forget the new hatred and the old hatred today."
Small fire also followed them. The big tail wagged. It looked very cute.
The ninth day looked at it in surprise: "is this the red flame fox that saved me?"
Ji Qingxue nodded: "well, it has a name. It's called Xiaohuo."
Small fire? On the ninth day of junior high school, his expression was a little strange. He hesitated and said, "this name..."
"I took it. It sounds good."
I don't know where her fan like confidence came from.
On the ninth day of the ninth day, he smiled twice and said, "well, it's very nice."
On the ninth day of junior high school, she squatted down and looked directly at the small fire. She saw the place where its legs were still wrapped with white cloth. She was distressed: "thank you for saving me. Can I hold you?"
Little fire shook his big tail, and his red eyes turned several times, as if he were looking at the man in front of him carefully.
For a long time, Xiaohuo slowly paced in front of her. The ninth day tentatively stretched out his hand and saw that it had no resistance, so he safely held it in his arms.
Ji Qingxue couldn't help laughing and said, "Oh, it's really strange! Usually I want to hold it, and it always ignores me. It's very happy to hold it."
Xiao Huo pinned his head to the fox and looked like he didn't want to see Ji Qingxue.
"Oh, you just took a knife on you as soon as you came back, and didn't kill you. Besides, I've been waiting on you for a few days, and you gave me a face."
Ji Qingxue pinches her waist. At the moment, she really wants to pick the fox as a scarf.
Xiaohuo's nest is very quiet in the arms of the ninth day. She likes animals when she was a child, not to mention the red flame fox, which is rare. Now she doesn't have two people in the air control yard.
This really reflects that sentence. People don't live as well as foxes!
Looking at Rongsheng and You'a's four fights, Ji Qingxue watched a good play nearby. Yun'er quietly asked, "sister, do we really don't have to persuade?"
"Hey, no, just let them fight!"
"Ah?" yun'er looked at Rong Sheng with some worry. "Sister, who are the two more powerful? Rong Sheng won't suffer."
"Suffer a loss? Silly girl, you really think Rongsheng is a vegetarian!"
Without looking at the apprentice who taught him, youa Si is not his opponent at all.
"Hiss -"
You ah Si covered his abdomen, his face turned white, and bean sized beads of sweat slowly trickled down his cheeks. The place where he was injured also began to bleed slowly. Yuning was trembling. He must have affected the wound when he was just playing.
"Hum, I tell you, even your life was saved by me. What qualifications do you have to fight me here!"
Rong Sheng was not half soft hearted. He punched youa Si in the face. Yuning immediately flew in front of him: "sorry, I'm not good at everything. If you have fire in your heart, come to me."
Rong Sheng pinched his fist, and his voice also took a trace of ruthlessness: "don't think I won't beat women!"
Yuning simply closed his eyes: "I owe you this. I don't have any complaints."