Chapter 4: If you are not righteous, you will be strong

On such a cold day, Wen Yuan wore a white embroidered gauze dress, which made her look more and more fairy-like.

"That, senior sister, can you please take us to the bathroom..."

The two girls sent a distress signal, Wen Yuan swept around and had his own plans in his mind.

It is not worth offending the Hao family for them.

Wen Yuan showed an apology expression: "Sorry, I'm going to rush to my grandfather's birthday party."

The two girls were almost crying, and one of them said boldly: "But Senior Hao has been touching us..."

Hao Paohui retorted: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense! Do you know who my dad!"

Wen Yuan smiled like the snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain, full of fairy spirit: "Did you misunderstand it? Senior Hao should just be joking with you."

After saying that, Wen Yuan walked away.

The two girls were struck by lightning.

how so?!

Senior Sister Wen Yuan, who is like a fairy, actually...ignored them?!!

A group of bad boys laughed, especially Hao Paohui, who pulled one of the girls directly.

"School sister, I will teach you swimming. I will take you to do warm-up exercises first..."

Wen Su appeared behind him at some point. The girl was slender and fair in shape, but she didn't know where she got the strength. After a light kick, Hao Paohui actually flew backwards!

With a "bang", the swimming pool splashed huge water.

The world is quiet.

After a moment.

"ah--"

Hao Paohui in the swimming pool screamed like a pig.

In December in Songcheng, the outdoor temperature is only a few degrees, not to mention how cool the water in the swimming pool is!

The two girls stared at Wen Si in a daze, their eyes straightened.

This young lady...is too cool!

From their perspective, what we see is the gentle and delicate side face.

The girl was wearing a thick black long down jacket, but her body was slender and she didn't look bloated.

The two also noticed that the young lady was wearing furry boots on her feet, and there were traces of wool socks vaguely...

There is no way. For Wen Su, there is a kind of coldness that makes your whole family think you are cold.

Even so, the two girls looked at Wen Si with admiration.

However, the noise is so loud that it will inevitably attract everyone else to watch.

Wen Yuan hadn't walked far away, and when he saw this scene, he quickly turned back, and his gentle voice accurately sniped Wen Su:

"Su Shi, no matter what, you can't attack Mr. Hao, you don't look like a celebrity daughter..."

Her voice was soft and her tone was nice, but it made the two girls' eyes widen!

Shi... Is it warm?!

It’s Wen Su who just said bad things?!!

According to the rumors in the school, Wen Yuan is a gentle and kind little fairy, while Wen Su is an ugly and stupid negative textbook...

But it was Wen Yuan who just ignored them and asked for help, but Wen Su who helped them...

The two of them suddenly realized that the rumors were all fake!

Senior Sister Wen Su is not ugly at all. She even shines in her hair! And she is so kind, enthusiastic, upright and handsome!

Little did they know that Wen Su just didn't want his third brother to be beaten, and it was just a matter of helping them get rid of the siege.

Passers-by gathered over and heard Wen Yuan say this, subconsciously felt that Wen Su was a bit too much.

"It's so vicious to be so cold!"

"Oh my God, she is not an antisocial personality, right..."

"This is not like a wealthy daughter, it's like a street shrew!"

“…”

Everyone pointed and said, Wen Su was indifferent.

The two girls couldn't help but talk to her.

"No, Senior Sister Wen Su is trying to help us..."

"Yes, yes, it's Senior Hao..."

The following words ended abruptly.

The two realized something. If they said Hao Paohui's disgusting behavior, it would definitely affect their reputation...

At most, everyone complained about Hao Paohui's playboy, but maybe the celebrity circle will discuss the two of them attracting bees and butterflies...

After all, girls are more susceptible to external criticism.

They were young and their faces were a little pale, and they didn't know what to do.

Through the down jacket, I rubbed my round belly warmly, and it was strong even if I was not upright:

"Hand it?"

"Who made the move?"

"I didn't do it."

Just move your feet, can it be considered a move?

She doesn't take the blame for this.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!