The sickly boss always wants to get close to her

"Why haven't those idiots come yet? Didn't we meet at six o'clock?" A boy with gray hair and a white T-shirt threw his cigarette butt on the ground with an unhappy look on his face, stepped on it with his black leather shoes, and twisted it hard.

"Quiet."

The boy next to him, who was also wearing a white T-shirt but had a shaved head, said coldly.

"Brother Wang," the boy with slicked-back hair and gray hair looked at the watch on his wrist, "It's already 6:20, and the driver has sent me several messages in a row."

Several people gathered in the alley, their slightly childish faces made it clear at a glance that they were still students.

There are seven or eight universities in this area, and theirs is B University.

The young man called Brother Wang was leaning lazily against the wall. He was tall, with his gray vest jacket unbuttoned, revealing a white shirt slightly bulging with muscles. He took the cigarette from his lips with one hand and unbuttoned the first two buttons of his shirt with the other hand.

"Huh..." A puff of thick smoke came out, and the facial features shrouded in the smoke were beautiful yet sharp, with deep gloom and hostility between the eyebrows, which made people tremble with fear just by looking at them.

After the smoke cleared, he slowly said, "Why are you in such a hurry? I'll just vent my anger on them later."

The boy's voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of bass, and his words were full of undisguised aggressive intent.

As soon as he finished speaking, the crew-cut boy sneered, narrowed his eyes, and said rudely: "I'll slap you as many minutes as you're late."

The boy with gray hair slicked back shrank his neck, looked at the boy with a crew cut and said, "Li Jingyu, you have a very unique hobby recently."

At the end, he added: "Take it easy, don't give him a concussion, okay, Brother Wang?"

Li Jingyu kicked the wall in dissatisfaction, "You ask Qi Wang? He is more ruthless than me."

Qi Wang pulled the corner of his mouth, with an expression that was not smiling, which made people feel a little chilly.

There were five students from B University standing in the alley. Except for the three of them, the remaining two did not dare to speak.

The young man with gray hair and slicked back hair is called Han Qianzhen. He has been following Qi Wang for a few years. Li Jingyu is actually his childhood friend and they grew up wearing the same pants.

Speaking of Qi Wang, he is a prominent figure in B University and the eldest son of the Qi family in B city. He has delicate and handsome features, an indifferent and gloomy temperament, and is 1.88 meters tall. He is not thin, and traces of fitness can be vaguely seen from outside his clothes.

He is taciturn in public, and always carries the temperament of a Japanese world-weary teenager. His dark eyes are particularly eye-catching under his irises.

Not to mention that B is big, there are also many girls from other universities in the same district who are pursuing him. However, he behaves eccentrically and fiercely, perhaps because of his status and his face, which attracts too much attention.

Qi Wang had been fighting with other students in the same school and hooligans outside the school since he was in junior high school. His current well-known reputation among this group of people in this area was all earned through his own punches.

This time, one of his brothers was beaten for no reason by a gangster outside the school. The gangster threatened to teach Qi Wang a lesson, so they agreed on a time and place to fight, but the other party has not shown up yet.

After smoking two cigarettes, Qi Wang was getting a little impatient. With his temper, he could only wait until now because of the idea of ​​beating them up to vent his anger. He took out his cell phone and checked the time. It was six twenty-five.

The unresolved irritation in his heart made his brows and eyes look even gloomier, and his voice became colder. "Wait five more minutes. If they don't come, we'll leave. Send someone to find out where their base is. We'll go to their house and fuck them tomorrow."

Li Jingyu licked his back teeth, obviously very unhappy: "Okay."

"Qi Wang?"

A group of people were getting restless when a clear girl's voice was heard. They looked over and saw a girl in a white cake skirt standing at the entrance of the alley. Her jet-black hair curled down on both sides of her waist, her fluffy skirt was above her knees, and a pair of white and straight legs were exposed to the air.

The whole person looks like a confused little cream cake.

When the girl saw the smoky scene in the alley, she took a small step back in fear.

Five teenagers were standing in a staggered pattern in the alley, with different heights and hairstyles.

Qi Wang frowned when he heard the voice and looked over. After seeing the person behind him, he raised his eyebrows and unconsciously pulled the corners of his lips, as if smiling.

Chu Bainiao shrank his neck again, looking like a useless quail, and his voice became weaker: "Brother...Brother, my mother asked me to call you home for dinner."

After these words were spoken, there was a moment of silence.

Han Qianzhen didn't react until the cigarette butt burned his fingers. He hurriedly threw it down and stomped on it several times.

Qi Wang walked towards Chu Bainiao step by step, getting closer and closer with a sense of oppression. He saw the girl's fluffy black hair, the pointy little face under the hair, and the girl's curled eyelashes.

Chu Bainiao quietly glanced at his senior brother's broad shoulders and narrow waist upper body, then looked away somewhat unnaturally. As his aura was too strong, she couldn't help but take another step back.

The people behind him saw Wang Ge walking over and scared the little girl so much that she stepped back and shook her head.

There are so many girls who like Brother Wang, but no one has ever approached him. It is an exaggeration to say that he is not interested in women. It seems that misogyny may be more realistic. There are so many women inside and outside the school who throw themselves into his arms. He will let his younger brother drive them away if he can, and hide if he cannot.

Han Qianzhen still remembers that there was a school beauty from the neighboring school. She was really pretty. For some reason, she fell in love with Brother Wang. When she confessed her love to him, no one could stop her and she pounced on Brother Wang.

As a result, Brother Wang stretched out his long legs and pushed the man to the ground. He still remembers the look of that school beauty, one of surprise, shame, anger, and she ran away with a red face.

Han Qianzhen looked like he was enjoying a good show. The girl in front of him was prettier than the school beauty before, but her facial features were completely different from Brother Wang's. He thought it was another girl who came to confess her love and was calling him brother in a different way.

He glanced at Li Jingyu and saw that he was also looking forward to the show, which made him curious. In the past, when faced with such scenes, Li Jingyu was too lazy to even watch. Could it be that the protagonist this time was different?

He leaned forward and asked, "Li Jingyu, who is this?"

Li Jingyu glanced at him and said calmly, "Qi Wang's sister."

Han Qianzhen's eyes widened and he blurted out "Fuck!"

"Dear?"

Li Jingyu was speechless. "Of course she's not a biological daughter. She's the daughter of Qi Wang's father's friend."

Looking at this side again, Qi Wang's gaze moved from the girl's whorls of hair to her big, twinkling eyes.

Those eyes are big and round, with long and curled eyelashes, like two small fans.

He seemed to have met the daughter of his nominal father's friend when he was a child, but he had no memory of her at all.

He only knew that the person in front of him looked white, soft and extremely beautiful.