"Mr. Lin, first, I'm not familiar with you. Second, this is my job. Please don't judge me with such dirty ideas. Third, please leave. You disturb my guests' dinner."

Mr. Lin opened the door and went to Li Qingcang. He gave a cold cry and turned his head to look at the maple.

"Did you refuse me because of this man?"

Year language Maple represses his full cavity of anger, low voice way, "can you do not spill?"

Mr. Lin's eyes were red and he looked at Nian Yu Feng. He held his cup in his hand and whispered, "Nian Yu Feng, don't let me give you a face. You don't need a face. You need to know that it's your blessing to marry me. Do you understand?"

"I'm sorry, but I don't want it."

Year language maple to leaf sweetheart and Li Qingcang a little sorry to say a word.

"I'm sorry, I may not be able to have dinner with you today. I have some personal matters to deal with. I hope Miss ye will forgive me for my impoliteness."

It's the job of Nian Yufeng to be responsible for receiving Ye Tianxin. Nian Yufeng didn't expect that this man would be so promiscuous. She only had a kiss. How could she get involved in getting married?

"Be safe."

Ye Tianxin looks at the man who has already drunk red eyes, and suddenly pinches a sweat for the year language maple.

It's been eight years since I met such a drunkard.

"Thank you."

New year language Maple stretch out a hand, want to go to Mr. Larin, Mr. Lin throws off the new year language Maple's hand.

"What? Is that how to protect your wild man

The year's speech was so strong that he slapped Mr. Lin in the face.

"Go away! Out! Go

Mr. Lin was stunned. In front of so many people, he was slapped. It's really not a good feeling

Mr. Lin was very angry. He rushed to Nian Yu Feng. He slapped him and wanted to beat this cheap woman.

He took a fancy to her, and that was her blessing.

Is she still there?

Bitch, what kind of rubbish?

What virtue!

Li Qingcang, who has been sitting there, suddenly reaches out his hand like lightning and pinches Mr. Lin's wrist.

Mr. Lin raised his hand and felt as if he had been clamped by a pair of pliers. It's been in the air and can't move.

"Who are you? put one 's finger into another 's pie! Let me go! Come on

Li Qingcang's hand is very long. He holds Mr. Lin's hand like a chicken claw.

"I grass, you are special, don't you know who I am?"

It's like the usual lines of a villain in a movie.

Li Qingcang cold face, floating a trace of impatience, holding Mr. Lin's wrist, bit by bit toward the rolling hot pot oil soup in the past.

His body is still lazy sitting on the chair, noble and elegant with this noisy hot pot shop out of place.

"I grass

Mr. Lin's fingertips are about to be boiled in red oil in a copper pot.

"Miss ye, this..."

Ye Tianxin gave her a "hush" sound. Her slender fingers were standing in the middle of the cherry lips. Under the warm light, the white skin was full of holiness, which made people unable to move their eyes.

"Ah

Mr. Lin suddenly screamed.

His fingers, by Li Qingcang slowly pressed into the pot of red oil.

He screamed in pain.

Ah ah ah

It hurts.

It really hurts.

"Go away!"

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