"Don't be so cold, miss. I just want to make friends with you. I don't mean anything else." The middle-aged man didn't seem to hear her. He grinned and showed his yellow teeth. He rubbed his hands back and forth, and his eyes kept swimming on her.

After drinking some wine, he went out to the toilet. He didn't expect to encounter such a beautiful creature. Tut Tut, look at the figure, big chest, big buttocks, and these big white legs. I don't know how many times better they are than those in the traffic light area. They must feel very smooth and comfortable.

Just as the middle-aged man imagined, Yu Qingshang's face was completely black, and her eyes were full of anger.

"Again, get out of the way, or I'll warn you of sexual harassment!" She threatened in a cold voice.

Smelling speech, the middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders, and the lust in his eyes increased instead of decreasing. He grinned: "Miss, why do you dress like this? It's just for money? Brother, I have plenty! Follow my brother and I'll make sure you're popular and drink spicy... "

As soon as the words came down, an unknown object slapped his face from the front. The pain made him cover the bridge of his nose, only to feel that his hands were wet and red liquid flowed from his nose

When the middle-aged man saw the bloodstain, his brain, which had been filled with alcohol, suddenly exploded, A change before the state ruthlessly stare at Yu Qingshang, call to scold a way: "son of a bitch, you dare to hit me!"

"It's you scum! Which eye did you see my sister sell? Just like you, do you want to go out and play with women? You don't know what virtue, intelligence, physique and beauty are if you don't go out with your brain, your eyes are not good, and if you don't stay in prison for a few years

Yu Qingshang took out her cell phone and dialed 110. This kind of person should stay in the Bureau for two days, otherwise nine years of obligation can't save him.

Even with filthy eyes to see her, he Ya of don't give this tone, she all don't surname Yu!

Seeing this, the middle-aged man suddenly panicked, and then his eyes became fierce. He rushed to grab the mobile phone.

Yu Qingshang found out in time and quickly stepped back, but the heel of her high-heeled shoes was too thin. She fell on the ground with an unstable center of gravity, and her mobile phone slid to the wall.

She subconsciously wanted to pick it up, but the middle-aged man had already stood in front of her, raised his big pig's hoof and fanned her, "smelly bitch, I think you just owe me a fight!"

Yu Qingshang subconsciously reaches out to block, but nothing happens next moment. She slowly puts down her hand and sees a young man standing in front of her with light on his back, while the middle-aged man's hand is being grasped by him.

Her heart missed a beat unconsciously.

"Where are you from? Let go!" The middle-aged man screamed fiercely, but no matter how he broke free, the other side's hand would only get tighter and tighter, pinching his face with pain.

"Go ahead, miss, and I'll take care of the rest." Just listen to the young man's deep voice, calm as water, but it seems to have a kind of magic, Yu Qingshang did it.

"Be careful, thank you." Knowing that her stay would only cause trouble to others, Yu Qingshang told her to rush to the box quickly.

As she walked too fast, she didn't hear the angry clamor of the middle-aged man.

"He Xinyu, what are you doing! Let me go! I tell you, I'm not finished with you tonight! You wait for me... "

When returning to the box, Yu Qingshang leaned against the door with a lingering fear and took a deep breath to settle down. She almost hit her in the face just now!

But for that man

Yu Qingshang suddenly slapped on his head, secretly scolded, she is stupid?

Two people can't beat a garbage? She's so busy that she doesn't even see people's faces.

And she just ran away, isn't she a little ungrateful?

But now I guess I'm gone. If I have a chance to see you again, she'll thank you face to face.

So, Yu Qingshang put the matter behind her. When she wanted to speak, she found that she was the only one in the box. She was stunned.

What about them?

Yu Qingshang quickly turns out her mobile phone to make a call. At this time, the mobile phone vibrates. It's Luo Feiqi's short message.

Feifei is drunk. Let's go back first. The consumption tonight is all in my name

As soon as Yu Qingshang saw it, she knew who sent it. She answered OK with a smile and called several sisters of her peers. She was crazy in the box until midnight.

……

Yun Qianmo takes Luo Feiqi home and puts her in a clean guest room.

At this time, Luo Feiqi has been unconscious, quietly lying in bed, not noisy, but will mumble to himself, voice as thin as a mosquito, he did not hear a word clearly, by listening to the past, only to find that she has been calling his name.Yun Qianmo's heart softened. He reached out and lifted her broken hair behind her ears. He put his head on her forehead and gave her a kiss. Then he left the room and went to the kitchen to prepare some wake-up soup.

The next day.

When Luo Feiqi wakes up, she feels dizzy and swollen, as if something is tearing her nerves. She closes her eyes in pain and slowly opens them.

Entering the white wall, not her room, she sat up subconsciously.

After a careful look, I found that it was the guest room at home. After a scan of Yu Guang, I saw that Yun Qianmo was holding his head and breathing quietly. He looked like a beautiful man coming out of the painting.

Luo Feiqi suddenly raised a bad idea. She leaned over slightly and stretched out her finger to try to poke it. Before she touched it, the man's eyes suddenly opened and her pupils burst out cold. She was in the same place subconsciously.

"Feifei, are you awake?" Yun Qianmo felt that there was a second breath around him. He did not restrain his nature. He saw that Luo Feiqi had replaced him with endless soft color.

Luo Feiqi looked back and didn't speak. Instead, she looked straight into his eyes. She didn't find a trace of coldness. She wondered if she was wrong just now. Yun Qianmo looked terrible. A pair of eyes had a kind of cannibal magic.

"What's the matter?" Yun Qianmo allowed her to look at herself, thinking that maybe she had scared her just now.

"Nothing." Luo Feiqi shakes her head and doesn't think about it any more. She gets out of bed and plans to wash. But when her foot hits the ground, her whole body softens and falls into Yun Qianmo's arms. Her chin hits his chest and she cries out in pain.

"What's the matter?" A touch of sadness floated between the eyebrows of Yun Qianmo.

Luo Feiqi quickly waved his hand and slowly stood up straight. He raised his hand and rubbed his red chin. "No, it's OK. My legs are soft. I knew I didn't drink so much."

Yunqianmo couldn't help laughing, reached out and rubbed her messy long hair, "you ah, the amount of wine is too bad."

"You don't mean to say that! I won't drink it for me yesterday Luo Feiqi glanced at him bitterly and began to complain.

I thought that Yu Qingshang was too cruel, and I was not afraid of her drinking.

"Well, well, my fault." Yun Qianmo fawns on her, until he sees her two dimples, and the corner of his mouth rises slightly.

"Let's go. We have sobering Soup for you."

"Good!"