My sweet little girl

Zhong Yi said calmly: "Shh, keep your voice down, don't wake Youyou up."

Chu Zhiyan looked at the car and ignored the boy. He walked directly to the passenger seat. He wanted to ask Youyou what was going on with this boy.

Zhong Yi realized his purpose and immediately stepped forward to stop him. He stood in front of the passenger door, glared at Chu Zhiyan, and said unhappily: "Can you be quiet? I told you that Sister Youyou is sleeping."

Chu Zhiyan's face darkened. He stepped forward, grabbed Zhong Yi's arm and twisted it. Before Zhong Yi could react, Chu Zhiyan handcuffed his hands behind his back and pressed them against the car body. He threatened in a bad tone, "I advise you not to challenge my bottom line, or I'll break your arm!"

Zhong Yi endured the pain in his arms, but said harshly: "You have the ability, but you are useless. I won't let you spend the rest of your life in prison. I will take your last name!"

But in his heart he was thinking, damn, I was careless and ran into a martial artist.

I guess I’ll suffer a loss this time!

Chu Zhiyan sneered: "You are a young boy who has not even fully grown his hair yet and is still wet behind the ears. How can you learn to speak harshly?"

Zhong Yi still refused to admit defeat: "It's the same, brother. You don't have much hair either!"

A cold light flashed in Chu Zhiyan's eyes, and just as he was about to teach him a lesson, he was pushed away with great force. He was caught off guard, staggered two steps, and almost fell.

He looked at Youyou in disbelief and asked with some dismay: "Youyou, you pushed me?"

"You pushed me for him?"

Qian Youyou ignored Chu Zhiyan and supported Zhong Yi, asking with concern: "Zhong Yi, how are you? Are you hurt?"

Zhong Yi rubbed his hurt arms, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, Youyou." He wanted to blurt out the word "sister" out of habit, but he held it back.

At the same time, he felt a little guilty. He pretended to be Sister Youyou's boyfriend. He wondered if Sister Youyou heard about it. When did Sister Youyou wake up?

Chu Zhiyan was very embarrassed to be ignored. He stepped forward, grabbed Qian Youyou, pulled her to his side, and angrily questioned her: "Youyou, you still care about him? Why don't you ask if I'm okay?"

Qian Youyou pulled at her hand but it didn't budge. She said angrily, "Let me go! What's wrong with you? Why are you hitting people?"

Chu Zhiyan not only did not let go, but also dragged Qian Youyou to his side, put his other hand around her waist, restrained her, and asked angrily: "What's your relationship with that boy?"

"Why is he driving your car?"

"Why are you with you? Did you go on a date tonight?"

Qian Youyou frowned and glared at him: "Let me go! What are you talking about? Don't be blind"

Before Qian Youyou finished her words, Zhong Yi interrupted her. Enduring the pain in his arm, he tried to pry Chu Zhiyan's hand off Qian Youyou's waist and said hastily, "Let go of Youyou, you hooligan!"

Qian Youyou took advantage of Zhong Yi's help to get rid of Chu Zhiyan. She turned around and looked at Zhong Yi. Seeing him frowning, she was worried that he was injured and refused to speak. She asked anxiously, "Zhong Yi, are you okay? Where are you hurt?"

Seeing Sister Youyou's concerned look, Zhong Yi suddenly thought of a good idea. He immediately covered his arm and said with a grin, "Youyou, my arm hurts! Is the bone injured?"

In fact, he just hurt his arm and it was sore.

Then he thought of the Green Tea and White Lotus theory that Sister Youyou talked about in Tiantai Mountain. Doesn’t he, a novelist, know how to pretend?

So he frowned and said with a hurt look on his face: "Youyou, who is this person? Too violent! Why did he hit me right away? I feel like my arm is going to break!"

"Come on, Zhongyi, let's go to the hospital." Qian Youyou was very worried and pulled Zhongyi to get in the car.

Chu Zhiyan stopped Qian Youyou, stood in front of her, and said angrily: "Youyou, do you care about him so much? Can't you see that he is pretending?"

"I have my hands full! He's fine! He's just pretending!"

After hearing this, Zhong Yi pretended to be aggrieved, looked at Qian Youyou, and said pitifully: "Youyou, why did he say that to me? How could he slander me like this? It was obviously him who beat people innocently."

Then he suddenly acted as if he had suddenly realized something and said exaggeratedly, "Oh! I see. Is it because I didn't let him wake you up? But you were so sleepy and tired, so I just wanted you to sleep a little longer."

Chu Zhiyan glared at the boy behind Qian Youyou with disgust and said contemptuously, "Shut up! A grown man acting like a spoiled child to a woman, aren't you disgusting?"

Qian Youyou also glared at Chu Zhiyan and said angrily and tiredly: "Chu Zhiyan, shut up!"

"Chu Zhiyan, why did you hit someone for no reason? Are you sick?"

Chu Zhiyan looked at Qian Youyou with a hurt look on his face. He asked in disbelief, "Qian Youyou, can you please understand the situation? Are you just protecting him like this? Do you trust him or me?"

Qian Youyou said irritably, "Why don't you want me to believe him? He has no grudge against you and he has never even met you. Why did you hit him? Tell me yourself. Does your explanation make sense?"

Chu Zhiyan felt uncomfortable when he saw Qian Youyou holding the boy's hand. He stepped forward to separate them, but Qian Youyou took the boy back a step, looked at him defensively, and said, "What are you doing?"

Chu Zhiyan stared at the two of them holding hands, gnashing his teeth and saying, "Let go of your hands!"

Zhong Yi then realized that Sister Youyou was still holding his hand. Just when Sister Youyou was about to let go of his hand, he held Sister Youyou's hand tightly, shook his head slightly at Sister Youyou, and said, "Why should we listen to him? We won't let go!"

Qian Youyou was a little confused. Why was Zhong Yi so rebellious now? Wasn't he always polite?

Chu Zhiyan was so angry that his chest heaved when he saw that Youyou didn't refuse. He pointed at Zhongyi and questioned Qian Youyou with contempt: "Do you really like this boy? He looks like a weak chicken? Is this what you like?"

"Qian Youyou, when did your taste become so bad?"

With the money, Youyou finally understood why he hit Zhongyi. He regarded Zhongyi as her boyfriend.

But the more she did this, the angrier she got. Why did he control her? Why couldn't she have a boyfriend? But he could have a girlfriend?

Zhong Yi was afraid that Sister Youyou would say that he was not her boyfriend and ruin his reputation, so he quickly pulled Sister Youyou's hand and said quickly: "Youyou, who is he? Why do you ask this? As your boyfriend, I have the right to know the reason."

Qian Youyou stared at Zhong Yi with wide eyes. Is this kid crazy?