Blast! The Group Favorite Fake Daughter Was Spoiled By the Film King and Cried

The three of them were all very fast and got up as fast as they could.

Dodge the splashing soup.

They avoided it, but they hadn't even eaten a few mouthfuls of the maocai, so the three of them stared at the maocai for several seconds in tacit understanding.

Then, Lu Xingzhe took a step outside, and looked towards the direction where the shoes flew with a calm face.

There were a few teenagers standing there, and there was a person lying on the ground, which was blocked by the teenagers, so they couldn't see the person's appearance clearly.

It seems to be fighting.

It's just that I really didn't understand how the shoes flew over.

"Whose shoes?" Lu Xingzhe looked at those teenagers with a dark face.

One of the teenagers recognized Lu Xingzhe, swallowed, and silently took two steps back, "Lu...Young Master Lu."

As soon as the boy opened his mouth, the expressions of the other boys changed.

They didn't know Lu Xingzhe, but they had heard of Lu Xingzhe's name, the second young master of the City Lord's Mansion, who was notoriously bad tempered.

On weekdays, I don't like to cause trouble, but if anyone dares to offend him, he will punish them to death. In the whole No. 1 Middle School, few people who know his name dare to provoke him.

Lu Xingzhe looked at the boy who recognized him, and asked, "Your shoes?"

Hearing this, the young man immediately shook his head, and at the same time he didn't forget to wave his hand, which directly showed an afterimage, "No, no, no, it's not mine."

"Your ones?" Lu Xingzhe turned his attention to the other people.

Those teenagers immediately waved their hands and said in unison, "No, no, no, it's not ours."

After hearing this, Lu Xingzhe frowned fiercely.

The boy who spoke first saw this, his legs were limp, and he stammered: "He, his, the shoes are his."

As he spoke, he pointed at the person lying on the ground.

The other teenagers heard this, and immediately pointed to the person lying on the ground, "Yes, yes, the shoes belong to him."

Seeing this, Lu Xingzhe glanced at the person lying on the ground, he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could clearly see that he was missing a shoe.

Lu Xingzhe's expression turned cold in an instant, he squeezed the bones of his fingers, and walked over.

When the teenagers saw this, their eyes were filled with fear, and they silently moved a few steps to the side. As the teenagers moved away, the person lying on the ground finally appeared.

Lu Xingzhe looked at the blond boy with blue nose and swollen face, and frowned, "Is that you?"

His face was so swollen that he couldn't recognize him, but Lu Xingzhe could recognize his iconic blond hair.

"Lu...Young Master Lu?" Mo Weiran got up slowly, and called Lu Xingzhe a little unclearly.

"How did it happen?" Lu Xingzhe frowned, looking at Mo Weiran.

How did you get bullied like this?

He remembered that Mo Weiran and Ling Yuanzhou had a good relationship, even if those people looked at Ling Yuanzhou, they wouldn't dare to bully him, right?

"Just... I lost the fight." Mo Weiran lowered his tone as he spoke.

In fact, there was no fight at all, those turtle grandsons beat him up unilaterally.

But, can this matter be said?

Obviously you can't say it, it's embarrassing to say so much.

After hearing this, Lu Xingzhe didn't ask any more questions.

He doesn't like Ling Yuanzhou, and even Mo Weiran, who is often with Ling Yuanzhou, doesn't like it too much, so naturally he won't ask more questions.

"Your shoes flew into my meal."

Mo Weiran:!

"I...they took off my shoes!" Mo Weiran immediately pointed to the boys next to him.

As soon as Mo Weiran opened his mouth, several other teenagers said in unison: "He kicked him flying!"

Lu Xingzhe ignored them, but turned around and looked at Gu Zhiqi, "How to deal with it?"

After hearing this, Mo Weiran and a few teenagers looked behind Lu Xingzhe, and found that there were two girls standing beside the potted plant.

Mo Weiran saw Gu Zhiqi's appearance clearly, and stared directly, "Miss!"