Under Miss Wei's sincere and tearful request, Little Eighth agreed to help her if there was anything. At this point, Miss Wei released her hand and let Little Eighth move a little further away from this lady with her proud breasts.
At this moment, Mother Lotus had already cooked the wontons. Little Eighth brought them to Miss Wei and the others. Only then did the erotic affair come to an end.
Since Little Eighth had agreed to their request, his mood was naturally much more relaxed. His face was full of smiles, as if he was a completely different person from before. In order to appear more intimate, Miss Wei didn't call him Little Eighth. She sweetly called him Little Eighth Brother. The other girl also called him that, making Little Eighth's heart itch.
The matter was not very complicated. The two girls had opened a small shop at the north end of the street, specializing in Mercury Family Square bedding products. The business was good, but they always ran into some small rascals and ruffians who came to their shop to cause trouble. These days, they were looking for someone who could help them cover the place. Suddenly, they heard that a small employee of a wonton stall next to the 24th High School in the neighborhood had defeated a group of local ruffians with his bare hands. His methods were extraordinary, and there were people above him. The two of them thought, why not let this person help us? It would cost money to ask anyone to help. They were all living on the same street. If anything happened in the future, they could take care of each other. The two of them hit it off and took advantage of the time when there were few customers to invite him to be a guest employee of Mercury Family Workshop in the name of eating wontons. In other words, he could not be at Mercury Family Workshop, but if something happened, he would definitely rush over to Mercury Family Workshop to give advice.
A small interlude. This interlude opened up a gap for Eighty's career. After all, it was going to be the first bucket of gold in his life.
After sending off Miss Wei and her husband, a few men who looked like migrant workers came. It seemed that this was their first time eating at this wonton stall. Without saying anything, they immediately ate the wontons. Eighty thought that this was a real customer.
It was still early, and there weren't many customers. Lotus's mother said to No. 8," Top 8, go and see why Lotus hasn't come back from school yet. Is there something wrong?"”
During this period of time, Mother Lotus had become dependent on No. 8. Everything from her daughter's kidnapping to her rescue was still vivid in her mind. It was so good to have such a man in front of her. She was already used to No. 8's existence. Sometimes, she even wondered if Lotus would be very happy if she stopped studying and followed this man one day. Of course, this was just her imagination.
"I'll go take a look." Eighty said as he slowly walked towards City 24 High School. There were no students on the streets, which meant that the entire No. 24 High School was still in school. That's right. Usually, it would be the students 'world at this time. Both sides of the road were filled with students' uniforms. You could guess the huge number of students and teachers in this school.
The school gate was tightly shut, and the campus was quiet. It could be said that the teaching staff of the school were in a meeting or had something important to do. It was not convenient for Xiaoba Zi to go forward and ask. He retreated to a stone stool not far from the school gate and sat down. Not bad. From here, one could see everything in the school and enjoy the scenery.
Little Eighth took out his phone. He had had many opportunities to be quiet since he came out of the police station. Every time he took out his phone and wanted to dial the number in his heart, he hesitated every time. How should he say the first sentence? In the past, when she treated him to a meal, when she treated him to a bath, and when she bought him clothes, she had never been reserved. However, he could not explain why this time. He could casually say this number, but he could also remember it in his heart for the rest of his life. Why was it so difficult to reflect it in actual action?
No, he had to call her. It would be unmanly to hesitate any longer.
No. 8 inserted the numbers into the phone one by one.
No matter what, the other party had helped him so much. In Eighty's eyes, it should be a huge favor. It was at least polite to thank him verbally. It was not shameful to be a poor person, but it did not mean that one would forget how to be a person after being a poor person. Even though they were not on the same side, it was obvious from the eyes of the Head Butler, Sister Li, how much they despised people like him. After all, he had to be polite.
No. 8, whose heart was racing, waited for a long time. When he realized that no one picked up, he pressed the stop button nervously. He stretched his arms and took a deep breath. He was much more nervous than when Miss Wei held his hand and handed him her big breasts. His heart was burning and his palms were sweating. Only he knew what kind of mood he was in.
Now, it was very quiet. As long as there was no noise from the students after school, the car could only pass by. Eighty stood up. He wanted to take a breather to ease his current emotions.
Just as she stood up, her phone rang. "He betrayed my love and forced me to leave. In the end, when I found out the truth, tears flowed down my face. You betrayed my love, and you have a conscience. No matter how much love you give, you can't buy it back."
No. 8 took it to his chest and looked. As expected, it was his unforgettable phone number. His heart jolted as he pressed the answer button." Hello-"
It was a slightly distorted voice.
Little Eighth hadn't heard what the other party had said clearly. He knew that it was undoubtedly her, so he called out affectionately," Yuan Yingying."”
Why was it so awkward today? It was so unpleasant to call her Yuan Yingying. He had never been like this before when he was with her. It seemed that he had to rephrase his words.
Yuan Yingying didn't say anything else after No. 8 called out to her. Her stomach was filled with mixed feelings. The curses of the four hoodlums were followed by the wails of crying for their parents, followed by the flattering laughter of the police station chief, and then the praises of the street. This process was long and far-reaching.
No. 8 didn't hear what Yuan Yingying said clearly. He wanted to hear it clearly, but all the messy things in his mind rushed up and he had no space at all." You want to treat me to a meal, do you want to treat me to a meal?”It was only after hearing Yuan Yingying's words that he came back to his senses.
" Mm." Eighty said this word again. Why was there nothing in his mind today? Where did all those words go? He couldn't even figure it out.
He had thought that Yuan Yingying would say something like " You're welcome, you're welcome." He didn't expect Yuan Yingying to say something that surprised him. "You also know that I don't have the habit of owing others, and I don't like it when others owe me. I'm not in the city right now, so when I go back in a few days, you can treat me well for two days.”
Oh my god! Last time, No. 8 had taken the blame for a traffic crime for her. He had to eat, bathe, and buy clothes for her, which made him feel embarrassed for a long time. This time, it was the other way around. How was he supposed to entertain Miss Yuan Yingying? There was another important reason: He, Little Eighth, did not have money. Without money, could he still stand tall?
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