After wearing the book, I became the villain’s little fan girl

Chapter 189 But I Can't Part It

Jiang Yao suddenly smiled and narrowed her eyes, and said hello, "Come, come, everyone, take a look."

"Don't say it, this gadget is quite delicate!"

"The girl looks quite juicy."

A shy-looking girl was holding the cat ears of the same style on Jiang Yao's head, blushing, "Please, how do you sell this?"

Jiang Yao looked over at the reputation, and her eyes lit up, "This is not expensive, only 15 yuan! Young lady, you look cute, and you must look good wearing it!"

The girl blushed a little more after being praised by her, "Did you scan the QR code here?"

"Yes, yes, you can scan the QR code for cash."

Jiang Yao nodded with a smile, put on the cat ears and handed them to her.

The girl said thank you in a low voice, and her eyes were full of happiness of getting the item she wanted.

With this beginning, the crowd began to ask the price in a hurry.

"Little sister, how do you sell this?"

"My mother-in-law will definitely like this rabbit, how much is it?"

"This, this..."

When there were too many people, Jiang Yao became a little flustered.

Yan Zhi wanted to help, but he couldn't intervene at all. Those customers only asked Jiang Yao for the price.

Quietly went to the stall next door, bought a piece of fruit, put in a straw and handed it to the little girl's mouth.

Jiang Yao happened to be very thirsty, so she lowered her head and took a sip. The sweet and cold sugar water immediately moistened her limbs and bones, and she squinted her eyes in comfort.

"Thank you bro~"

She smiled and gave Yan Zhi a pretty wink, then turned her head back to get busy.

It lasted until eight o'clock, when the flow of people reached its peak.

More and more people asked about the price, but Yan Zhi's brows became deeper and deeper.

At this time, some little girls asked him shyly, "How do you sell this little brother?"

Yan Zhi glanced quickly, "Fifteen."

The girl who asked the question blushed, and drew out her WeChat QR code, "You can add a..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the cold and indifferent boy took out a tissue and wiped the sweat off the cheeks of the pretty girl beside her, with gentle and natural movements.

Then, the calm voice sounded, "It's not for sale, it's closed."

Some people in the crowd were dissatisfied, "No, young man, what time will the stall be closed?!"

"That's right, what's the hurry!"

"If you don't make money, what do you think?"

The boy's face remained unchanged, "I won't sell it anymore, I have something to do at home."

With that said, he began to pack his things.

Seeing this, Jiang Yao felt a little worried, and apologized to the crowd, "I'm sorry everyone, everyone, come back another day."

To the soft little girl, everyone couldn't say anything serious.

Besides, what if something really happened at home?

So everyone had to disperse and leave.

While helping to pack things, Jiang Yao asked, "What's wrong with Aunt Zhou?"

Yan Zhi shook his head, "It's okay, what do you want to eat later?"

Jiang Yao rubbed her stomach, then looked up at the dark crowd around her.

"Since Aunt Zhou is fine, let's wait a while? Business is so good today, and it's still so early."

It's only less than 08:30 now, and the night market will be open until at least eleven o'clock.

It can sell a lot in more than two hours.

Yan Zhi's pressure can also be reduced.

"Need not."

"why?"

Jiang Yao wrinkled her small nose and raised her head, unexpectedly bumping into those cold and deep peach blossom eyes.

No matter how many times, her heart will still beat hard.

Calm down.

I saw the young man's expression was cold and indifferent, and the words he spit out were naturally normal, "You are hungry, I will take you to eat."

"But·····"

"Eating is important."

Jiang Yao swallowed all the words she hadn't finished speaking, turned her back, and continued to pack her things sullenly.

A little frustrated.

There is very little help she can give Yan Zhi now, and she finally managed to help with the stall, but only worked for two or three hours.

Although these are what Yan Zhi should go through, she just can't help feeling distressed and wants to share the burden for him.

Yan Zhi pursed his lips tightly, and after a long time, he finally said a word.

"I don't want you to be too tired."

Jiang Yao paused, and retorted softly, "I don't feel tired!"

Yan Zhi pursed his lower lip again, "But I can't bear it."

The cold and deep voice hit his ears, and Jiang Yao's mind buzzed.

Turn around quickly.

The young man's cold face was earnest, and through the street lamp above his head, he could vaguely see the slightly red earlobes.

Miss Jiang's petty temper dissipated immediately.

He looked dumbfounded.

Yan Zhi couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed the hairy head, "Don't be in a daze, I'll take you to eat delicious food."

The little girl came back to her senses, her face was a little red, but she still let out a soft hum from her nasal cavity.

She raised her chin slightly, "Then I want fried skewers!"

Yan Zhi nodded, "Listen to you."

The two started to close the stall again, and just after packing up the things, there was a commotion from far and near.

The yellow-haired young man with tattooed arms boldly came to the stall of the two of them, with a cigarette in his mouth, knocked on the surface of the stall with his fingers, and said arrogantly, "Hey! Pay the protection fee! The money you earn tonight is so cheap." Hand it all over!"

Jiang Yao frowned upon hearing this.

Jiangcheng can be regarded as a top-ranked civilized city in the country, and there is such a thing as collecting protection fees?

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw similar young people standing in front of the surrounding stalls, and the stall owner was not surprised, even a little accustomed to it, and honestly took out the money.

Seeing that the two did not move for a long time, the yellow-haired young man became impatient, "What? New here? Don't you know the rules, moving so slowly!"

Jiang Yao frowned tightly, "This is a new society, do you still want to learn the old bully style?"

Yan Zhi calmly said, "There is no protection fee clause in the Public Security Management Law."

"Yo ho."

The yellow-haired young man glanced at the two of them up and down, and smiled, "Where did you come from, you little idiot, I don't know if it's ten streets around, buddy is the rule?"

The smoke rings exhaled smelled of inferior tobacco, pungent and disgusting.

Jiang Yao's whole body is not well.

The aunt who sells fruit next to her couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded, "Girl, don't worry about money. You only charge it twice a month. The person behind him has some background, and we ordinary people can't be messed with."

This is to persuade them to spend money to keep safe.

How does this work.

Born under the red flag, growing up in the spring breeze, Jiang Yao, who has been influenced by socialism since childhood, can't rub the sand in her eyes.

"Auntie, what they did was wrong. They are the ones who are wrong. We can use judicial weapons to protect our rights."

The delicate and soft voice is resounding.

Unexpectedly, there was a sneer, "Judicial weapons?"

The other youths around all gathered around at some point. They either dyed their hair in various colors, or had tattoos all over their hands, but they were shaped like puppies and looked nondescript.

The leader was in his twenties, biting a cigarette and squinting his eyes, looking at Jiang Yao and the two with his head tilted.

"I said who was so naive. It turned out to be a brat with no hair. Returning judicial weapons? Do you know who your brother is?"

He approached, approaching Jiang Yao.

Yan Zhi's handsome eyebrows twitched, and he quickly shielded the little girl behind him.

Although he secretly called the police a long time ago, he was not sure how the police would arrive.

It's all right if he's alone, but
His cold peach blossom eyes scanned the dozen or so little hooligans opposite him, his eyes darkened.For the first time, there was a trace of regret in his calm and composed heart.

The young man stopped in his tracks, his eyes flickered with displeasure, and he suddenly waved his hands back, "Brothers, kill this ignorant brat!"

　coming! !Boo boo boo!Is there anyone else?Apologize to the darlings! /bow bow
　　Because the first year of school is quite busy, cheerleading and basketball games are piled up together!I also ran for the Propaganda Committee (Great Injustice). I have to write press releases and summaries for class meetings, activities, group classes, etc. I am so exhausted.
　　but!I will take the time to slowly write about the little fans, I promise you, I have not forgotten!It's just going to be slower.

　　Let me rant again secretly, high school teachers are all liars! ! !Going to college is liberating and easy, liar liar liar! !Tired as a dog!I don't get enough sleep every day, and I am more tired every day at [-] in the morning than at [-] in high school. Damn it! !Every day I want to dream about going back to high school!

　　
　
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