[MTL] I Will Die If I Don't Give Birth To The Male Lead! ✓

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The air was suddenly quiet.

There was a dead silence inside and outside the tall iron gate of Le Shui No. 1 Middle School.

Looking at Lu Ranran in surprise inside and out, his chin fell under his feet.

Fuck, no one thought that Sister Ran would call the police! Fuck!

Three seconds later, exaggerated laughter rang out from the door, and a group of people laughed stupidly with their stomachs.

Sister Ran was so irritable that she directly called the police hahahaha.

The group outside the door was petrified in an instant. Wang Hao fell off his motorcycle and rushed to the door, clutching the iron fence and said: "Lu Ranran, how can you do this?! You hurt my heart so much. Before. I liked you when you were an orphan..."

"But Ran Ran doesn't like you."

Ji Zeyang interrupted Wang Hao and walked out of the crowd.

The people behind are laughing, only he is not laughing.

The face of the teenager can even be called cold.

He walked over and stood in front of Lu Ranran.

As a protector.

Even if she is strong, she doesn't need his protection.

When Wang Hao saw him, he immediately changed his face, pointed at him and said, "It's you! The little white face in the subway!"

Ji Zeyang raised his eyebrows, "It's me, Ran Ran is not allowed to fall in love before university, please don't disturb her life in the future."

Wang Hao said angrily: "How old are you? As long as Lu Ranran promises to deal with me, my eight barbershops will give her half as a bride price!"

There was another smirk behind.

It turned out to be a barber shop, no wonder the hair is so long.

It fits the image of a barber boy.

After the laughter, some people couldn't help thinking in their hearts that Lu Ranran used to hang out with this kind of person.

Think again about Wang Hao's words that all his sperm were moldy, and the rumors of abortion...

To be confessed in public by such a gangster is not something to be proud of for these young masters of rich people.

Ji Zeyang curled his lips coldly: "It's a big handwriting. Even if you have 800 barbershops, you don't deserve it."

After he finished speaking, he raised Lu Ranran's mobile phone hand and added: "Comrade police, there is also a seriously overloaded Wuling Hongguang, located at the entrance of Leshui No.1 Middle School. Please bring more people."

The group of younger brothers behind Wang Hao finally reacted and rushed over to pull Wang Hao.

"Brother Hao, let's go first."

"Yes, the police will be here soon."

"We will be arrested."

"Your motorcycle will also be confiscated..."

!

Motorcycle!

Wang Hao finally gritted his teeth, "Little white face, you wait for me!"

Ji Zeyang let go of Lu Ranran's hand and walked to the gate to face Wang Hao.

He lowered his head slightly, and whispered in Wang Hao's ear: "Lu Ranran is mine. If you are not convinced, come to me to single out."