Out of the box, Yu Guang from the corner of Tang Jin's eye glanced at the door next door, walked a few meters away and pressed the answer button.

Tang Jin leaned lazily against the wall, chatting with his friends and watching the time.

In half an hour.

When she walked into the box, Nangong Hao was still drinking with Jing xiaocan.

It has to be said that Nangong Hao is still fighting hard for Tang Jin. Jing xiaocan poured him a glass of wine and he drank a cup. Later, Jing xiaocan saw that Tang Jin had not returned yet. She didn't dare to pour him any more wine for fear that she would get him drunk and be scolded by Tang Jin at that time.

"Come and drink... Have fun..." Nangong Hao couldn't straighten his tongue. His trembling hand shook back and forth with the wine glass, and he didn't find his mouth for a long time.

Jing xiaocan hasn't seen Tang Jin come back. However, he can only drink with Nangong Hao. Although he reluctantly drank a few glasses of wine, when Tang Jin comes back, he is also slightly drunk.

See two people drink almost.

Tang Jin goes to Jing xiaocan's side, holds the table, frowns and looks at her, "Xiao can, I sprained my ankle when I answered the phone just now. You help hold Nangong Hao, and I'll check out."

"Ah... Ok..." Jing xiaocan rubbed his swollen forehead, stood up, walked to Nangong Hao and apologized, "Mr. Nangong, are you okay? Come on, I'll help you out."

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Nangong Hao smiled and waved. Unexpectedly, he just stood up, dizzy and staggered forward.

Seeing this, Jing xiaocan wakes up most of the time and reaches out to grab his arm. However, there is a great difference between the strength of men and women. When Jing xiaocan pulls him, his whole body depends on her.

Thinking of Tang Jin's advice, Jing xiaocan can can resist the impulse to leave him on one side. He can only harden his scalp, hold him tightly with both hands, and slowly walk out of the box.

At this time, the waiter walked into the box and quickly walked into the next room with a bonsai.

Jing xiaocan grits his teeth and helps Nangong Hao, who is weak in his steps, just walks to the door next door.

Next second.

Boom!

The door of the next room was suddenly opened, then kicked to one side, and the door hit the wall hard.

At the door of the room, Mo also held his hand tightly holding the mobile phone, his bones were white, and his whole body exuded the hostility of strangers. Junyan was cold, glared at their eyes and sprayed flames, hoping to turn the two people together into ashes.

Is this woman trying to die!

I was drinking with other men behind his back!

With a loud noise, Nangong Hao sprawled at his feet. Jing xiaocan was dragged by him and tried his best to hold his shaky body. He was shocked.

I saw a tall and straight figure reflected in her blurred vision.

Jing xiaocan is stunned and tries to search his memory.

Why does this man look familiar?

What's more strange is, why did he stare at her?

"Oh, Miss Jing, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen..." Nangong Hao's arm is on Jing xiaocan's shoulder.

Boom!

Before Nangong Hao's voice fell, the oncoming fist clamped a cold wind and hit Nangong Hao on his forehead.

Nangong Hao's body bounced out.

Plop!

Jing xiaocan's body lightened and turned back in panic. Nangong Hao staggered backward, hit the wall hard and fell to the ground again.

Almost instinctively, Jing xiaocan turns around and pours on Nangong Hao. His legs soften and fall and sits beside him, "Mr. Nangong, are you okay? Get up quickly."

Then he dropped a foot out of thin air and stepped on Nangong Hao's chest. Nangong Hao shouted, "ah..."

Jing xiaocan opens her eyes in shock. She has no wine at all, and people wake up.

She desperately grabbed the foot, raised her head and looked up. What caught her eyes was a cold handsome face, "ink... Also engine?"

Why him?

Why is he here?

There was no time to think about it. The next second, Jing xiaocan struggled to get up. She stared at Mo Yiqing excitedly, put her hands on his chest, and suddenly pushed, "what are you crazy about Mo Yiqing? If he has no grievances with you, why do you beat people?"

"You don't care about me. I don't like who I see. I'll hit whoever I want!" Mo Yiqing grinned and grinned, stepped on Nangong Hao's foot and rolled it hard.

Nangong Hao gave a dull hum of pain, and the whole person curled up into a ball.

Ignoring the explanation, Jing xiaocan pushed him again, which undoubtedly added fuel to the fire. Mo Yiqing was even more angry. He stretched out his hand to pull out her collar and shouted hysterically, "Jing xiaocan, do you want to die? Unexpectedly, you came here to drink with this soul behind my back. How dare you protect him?"

Damn woman!

Does she know!

She's openly putting a green hat on him!

"Say! Who the hell is he? Otherwise, believe it or not, I'll kick this soul light!" Mo Yiqing lost all his reason and glared at her with scarlet eyes.

It's hard to vent his anger if he dares to molest his women openly and kick him to death.

"Let go of him. He's the one brought by president Tang. It's......" Jing xiaocan wants to cry without tears. He regrets that he can't hit his head against the wall.

She was so confused that she wanted to help him solve the mystery and go to please Nangong Hao to drink with him.

As a result, his kindness was regarded as a donkey's liver and lung.

It is estimated that if she tells the truth now, he may not believe it, and maybe he will make a mischief.

Therefore, she simply clenched her lower lip, stopped defending and pushed him hard. There was only one idea in her mind, that is, to rescue Nangong Hao from Mo Yiqing's feet before Tang Jin came back.

Otherwise, it will be a small matter to lose your job. Nangong haozhen will be trampled into an internal injury by him. Tang Jin will not let her go.

The nervous and worried appearance of her desperate to save Nangong Hao completely angered the jealous man. Mo Yiqing tilted his body pushed by her, and the bottom of his eyes was scarlet. He suddenly raised his hand towards her.

"Jing xiaocan! Do you believe me..."

"..." Jing xiaocan looks at his waving hand, and his body suddenly freezes.

He still wants to hit her?

Mo Yiqing stared at her angrily. His hand held in mid air finally fell on her. For a moment, it fell slowly.

Full of anger and resentment, he concentrated on his feet and kicked Nangong Hao again, "next time, the woman who dares to provoke me again, I'll kill you!"

Nangong Hao dodged awkwardly when he kicked him, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

"Mo Yiqing, are you finished? Go away!" Jing xiaocan shouted in fear, pushed him again, and squatted down to help Nangong Hao.

Unexpectedly, the outstretched hand was clamped in mid air and could not move at all.

Jing xiaocan throws it away.

Not only didn't get rid of it, but the strength of the wrist was heavier.

She wrung her eyebrows in pain, stood up and faced the man who lost all his reason coldly, "let go! I'll send him back!"

With that, Jing xiaocan looked back anxiously at the corridor.

Why hasn't Tang Jin come back!

Are you waiting for them downstairs?

Looking at the stubborn little woman on her face, Mo also held her eyes cold.

In front of him, she wants to send this soul back?

Mo Yiqing yanked her into his arms, bowed his head and kissed her, "... Well... Let go, Mo Yiqing you..."

She yelled at other men in front of him. This woman is really bold.

I can't bear to fight and scold.

In a hurry, Mo Yiqing tyrannically imprisoned her in his arms and didn't give her a chance to respond. He clasped her back of the brain with his big palm, bowed his head and kissed her lips. When she screamed, he went deep directly and severely entangled and bited he