MTL - If You Are a Dodder Flower-Chapter 22

Hu Xuan’s “嗤” smiled.

"Cao Yang is your big brother? You dare to think!" He can't smile, "Cao Yang is still my big brother!"

He laughed: "Don't pretend, but also carried out Cao Yang to scare me. I checked it earlier, the people in the provincial capital surnamed Xia, do not know you."

When Hu Xuan started school, he noticed that there was a girl in the New High School. Not the most beautiful of this session, but unexpectedly eye-catching.

The skin is white, the temperament is warm, and the eyes are dark and bright. Not much, very quiet. However, it is to let the male can not help but see her more.

His father taught him that no matter what he did, he had to figure out the background of the other party before starting. Nanhua is a famous school for dignitaries, and he is afraid of kicking the iron plate. I have inquired about it.

The surname of Xia has a head and a face, so there is no girl at all in high school. He has a number in his heart.

Who is her family, certainly not in his circle.

And his circle is already the top circle of the provincial capital. As long as it is not in this circle, there is nothing to be afraid of for him.

He wants to shoot, he will shoot.

Xia Rou did not expect that she carried out Cao Yang, Hu Xuan actually did not believe!

She regrets very much that she never expected Hu Xuan to be such a person. She is not without vigilance, she is careless. Because... she knows Hu Xuan.

When Cao met, it was a very good and polite young man. Even Cao Xiong praised their brothers.

For her, she is also polite. After knowing for a few years, she will be polite.

She is never expected, or the young Hu Xuan, it would be such a arrogant color embryo!

She suddenly remembered that Cao Yang once said that those people and things, she can't control...

Yes, although she is always yearning for her, she has never really understood the circle. Under the glory of a group of enthusiasm, how many hidden feelings, how many true faces, she never really understood.

Still stupid, thinking that he can stand in it.

It’s stupid...

"Hey, don't cry." Hu Xuan did not expect Xia Rou's eyes to be red at once.

He clamped Xiarou's wrist and pressed her against the wall. The two men were close to each other.

He sees a woman's vision is a family biography, and it is very profitable. He looked at Xiarou's skin white and flawless, his eyes were reddish, his wet eyes were sobbing, and his heart was itchy.

Looking down, I saw that Xiarou had a slight redhead because of the red circle, and the wind blew short hair, revealing a slender and white neck...

Hu Xuan’s body is full of blood.

No one is there, he is daring, and he kisses him up.

Xiarou screamed twice and struggled to hold him down. He clasped her wrist, made a hand and thought it was not honest, and the back neck collar suddenly tightened!

A force dragged him backwards and turned around, and he was taken to the ground! The back was on the ground, and the force had not been exhausted. His body was used to slipping back and forth, and stopped.

Hu Xuan’s mouth is squatting and wants to sit up: “I am! You...”

When the words were not finished, the black leather shoes stepped on his hands without mercy.

Hu Xuan immediately issued a pig-like cry.

He screamed and screamed: "Hey, let your mom let go! Do you know who I am? I am, oh..."

Looking up at the man who stepped on him, his voice stopped short and forced.

"Hey, Cao, Cao Yang brother?"

Cao Yang stepped on his hand, slowly picking up a cigarette, and spit out white smoke: "Xiaoxuan, I haven't seen it for a long time."

Hu Xuan’s brain smashed for a moment, and he couldn’t understand how Cao Yang suddenly appeared. Moreover, how did he provoke the ancestor?

"Cao Yangge! You, how are you here? Ah, ah, ah, ah! Brother! Brother! Feet!"

After another scream, Hu Xuan had a cold sweat: "Brother! Brother! You let me die!"

Cao Yang’s lower body, a cigarette sprayed on Hu Xuan’s face, and Hu Xu’s tears came out.

"Xiarou said that her big brother is Cao Yang..." Cao Yang sprayed another cigarette and stared at Hu Xuan. "Have you ever heard of the name Cao Yang? Or do you look down on Laozi?"

Hu Xuanqiang opened his eyes and saw the squatting clothes, standing in the back of Cao Yang, Xia Rou, suddenly realized!

She said that her older brother is Cao Yang!

What she said is actually true!

In order to avoid accidentally kicking the iron plate, he also carefully conducted a prior investigation. Who knows that he still kicked the hardest iron plate!

Xiarou’s surprise is no less than Hu Xuan. She has never seen Cao Yang like this.

From her knowledge of Cao Yang, Cao Yang is a brother who has the responsibility. Calm, calm, and reliable.

In the face of her, there is another special gentleness and tolerance.

Cao Yang, who is in front of him, is indifferent, two-pointed, and three-pointed. Such a person, she is completely strange.

Hu Xuan wants to cry!

He told Cao Yang that he was a generation, but he was very old. When Cao Taizi was in the provincial capital, he still had sugar in the kindergarten.

Cao Taizi’s heart was so hot that he had not seen it with his own eyes, but he repeatedly told their brothers again and again.

"Long eyes, provoke no one to provoke the Cao brothers. Especially Cao Yang."

"Don't look at him. He smiles now. He is old, and it is time to know how to be restrained. It doesn't mean he is really angry."

"He was a man who had provoked him at your age, and now you can't find anyone."

Compared with the officials in the government, Cao Xiong is a hard-working camp.

He has been rooted in this place for more than 20 years, and he has been sitting on the seat of the commander of the military region. The forces that have been woven have been intertwined. In the four eastern provinces, no matter whether they are local promotion officials or large members of the central airborne, they will not go to Cao’s home.

Cao is a real head snake.

Cao Yang is the princeling party in the princelings, the first person in the second generation.

Such a person, when young and frivolous, how could not be rampant.

What's more, compared with the second generation and the second generation, the second generation of the military has always been the most fearsome group. The influence of the fathers and the environment of growth have created a more embarrassing way of doing things than others.

However, when Xia Rou knew Cao Yang, Cao Yang had already arrived and stood up. It has long since abandoned the impetuousness and frivolity of the young, introverted and sharp, and began a more pragmatic way of doing things.

But as Hu Xuan’s father said, this does not mean that he has really become a kind person, and he can be beaten.

He stood up.

Xia Rou licked his black leather shoes and smashed it on Hu Xuan's hand.

Hu Xuan did not dare to yell again, biting his teeth to endure the pain, and slamming the cold.

Cao Yang showed a few points of appreciation in his eyes, smiled and took a cigarette, and increased his strength under his feet.

Hu Xuan finally cried.

"Brother! I don't know! I didn't think she was telling the truth!"

"She is not surnamed Cao! I thought she was scaring me!"

"I am wrong! I don't dare anymore!"

Cao Yang threw the cigarette **** on the ground and finally removed the foot and crushed the cigarette butt.

Hu Xuan climbed up with a tearful face.

"Which claw moved her?" Cao Yang asked.

Hu Xuan twitched out his right hand and saw that the back of his hand had just been stepped on the concrete floor, and he quickly retracted and changed his left hand.

Xia Rou only saw Cao Yang holding Hu Xuan's wrist, and one by one, Hu Xuan gave a scream of urgency, his left hand was unable to hang down, his face was like gold paper.

"Little soft, come over." Cao Yang called her.

Xiarou went up two steps.

"This is Xia Rou, our family." Cao Yang said, "This is Hu Xuan. You know. If you have anything in school, look for Hu Xuan."

Xiarou did not say anything.

Hu Xuan hurts cold sweat and DC, and endured the pain and said: "Brother, you can rest assured. I will be in school at night, I look at it, don't tell her something."

Cao Yang is satisfied. "Give it to you," he said.

Finished, said to Xia Roo: "Go." Turn and leave.

"Hu family has a stink, from his grandfather to his father, to their brothers, a family man sees a woman can not walk," he said. "But you don't have to be afraid. He now knows that you are our family, and will not move you any more."

Xia Rou remembered the kindness of Hu’s father, Hu Xuan’s father’s elegance, Hu Chen’s grace and Hu Xu’s Sven.

When they knew her, they already knew that she was the one who was guarded by Cao. So what she saw was just the side they wanted her to see.

Xiarou is in awe.

"I don't know if he is such a person," she said. "I thought... he is a good person."

"Know it." Cao Yang nodded and warned her, "Don't go with the boys to the place where there are fewer people."

Xia Rou wants to tell Cao Yang that she is not so stupid and not so frivolous. She would trust Hu Xuan because she thought Hu Xuan was a gentleman.

But she can't explain these words. Can only let Cao Yang misunderstand her stupid and frivolous.

Her tears fell down.

Cao Yang stopped and turned to look at her.

For a moment, the sky is dark.

The girl shed tears and her soft hair twitched gently in the wind.

The person who seems to be doing something wrong is her.

It’s really different, Cao Yang thought.

He only raised his younger brother and did not raise his sister.

From small to large, his younger brother discounted the arm of others, broke his leg, and then let him go to the aftermath.

There is no such thing as Xia Rou.

He remembered what she had said to Hu Xuan.

"You are doing very well." He said to her, "This is the case in the future. When you encounter something, tell others that you are a Cao family."

Xia Rou said: "...good."

Cao Yang looked at her white face and tears, and she couldn't help but soften her.

"Go," he said.

Xia Luo stepped behind him and quietly followed his back in the night.

Really quiet, Cao Yang thought. This is a quiet, obedient child.

When I encountered something, I told others without thinking, her older brother is Cao Yang.

Cao Yang’s footsteps paused.

"Xiaorou." He said to her sideways, "Xiaobin, they all call me big brother."

"You will call it later," he said.

He didn't turn his head all over, so he didn't see it. Xiarou's shoulder shook.

The footsteps behind me suddenly became a mess, and she heard her low voice screaming: "Big brother..."

Cao Yang bowed his head and saw the cuffs of his black uniform, and was caught by the slender fingers...

He glanced at her and pulled his hand to hold the little hand.

Her hands are soft and tremble.

He clenched her hand and felt that she was no longer shaking.

"Big brother..." Xiarou called him again. Low, soft, with hope.

Cao Yang said "hmm" and promised.

The girl suddenly stepped forward, her forehead against his chest, and he cried and cried.

Thought she was calm, but still scared. After all, it’s a girl...

He let go of her hand and patted her back.

I can only see her head when she bows her head. The body is soft and soft, the shoulders are thin, gently swaying with a moment, whispering...

In his arms, a very small one...

She is different from his brothers.

What she needs is not the harsh beats and constant spurs. On the contrary, she must be carefully cared for to grow up safely.

It doesn't matter, Cao Yang thinks.

Whether her growing condition is the former or the latter, he can give it to his older brother.

He looked down at her soft hair, but the nose smelled a faint fragrance.

It seems to be nothing.

When I want to study it, I dissipate it in the breeze of autumn night.

No trace can be found.