Yan Luoluo didn't even stop for a moment this time. He walked directly to the door without looking back.

No matter what conditions he puts forward, if he doesn't serve, he will not!

Mu Beisong's eyes are red. How can he allow the duck to fly like this?

His words make Mu Beisong a Leng, the truth is really such a truth, but mu Beisong has never been a reasonable person!

Smell speech, Yan Luo Luo frowns to see to him, about to speak, that uncle first she opens mouth: "just now this young lady doesn't want, you don't also hold him, just now I just return person's body with person's way, what do you have to be dissatisfied with?"

Seeing that these two people completely regard themselves as the air, Mu Beisong is even more angry. He raises his voice and shouts to them: "do you think I don't exist?"

The man nodded: "it's OK."

Yan Luoluo gratefully shook his head at him: "I'm fine, thank you."

The middle-aged man glanced at him lightly. He was not angry because of his words. He went to Yan Luoluo and asked, "are you ok?"

Mu Beisong glared at him angrily.

"I *, you are sick!"

Although Mu Beisong looks tough on the surface, he is only a strong man in the middle. He can't bear the strength of the middle-aged man at all. Soon he bares his teeth and shakes away Yan Luoluo's hand. At the same time, he also shakes away his hand.

He also saw that Mu Beisong was a madman who made trouble out of nothing. It was useless to talk to him well.

The middle-aged man was not shocked by his tone at that time. He fixed his eyes and directly grabbed Mu Beisong's wrist. He added his strength in silence and didn't talk to him any more.

But mu Beisong still refuses to let Yan Luoluo go easily. He just shouts impatiently at the middle-aged man: "who are you? Who wants you to mind your own business? It's between us. It's not your turn to intervene! "

After all, the middle-aged man is older than Mu Beisong. When he stops there, he has a calm and spicy air all over his body, which instantly covers Mu Beisong's ruffian air.

"Let her go."

When Yan Luoluo was thinking about the countermeasures quickly, a middle-aged man came out of the shop. The man was very well dressed, and it was easy to see that he was rich or expensive.

Yan Luoluo was angry and anxious, but he couldn't shake off his hand. He bit his lower lip and bled: "Mu Beisong..." She glared at Mu BeiSong, who still didn't mean to let go.

After all, Mu Beisong's appearance at that time was not normal, just like a red eyed madman.

At that time, they made a lot of noise in front of the coffee shop. Almost everyone in the shop looked in their direction, but few people dared to stop them.

Mu Beisong almost said with a crazy smile: "yes, I'm just crazy, so you don't want to escape. If you escape, I will catch you back!"

Yan Luoluo couldn't bear it and scolded him: "are you crazy?"

So he strode to catch up with Yan Luoluo, quickly caught up with Yan Luoluo, grabbed her by the wrist, coercion and inducement did not work, this time he simply came straight to the tough: "since you are here today, you can't go without my permission!"

"If you can tell me who you are, I promise you will be speechless the next time you see me!"

Mu Beisong stares at him fiercely. He is ready to find someone to teach him.

The man suddenly sneered, and said his name without hesitation: "situ Linjia."