Chapter Eighty-Eight: Kicked in the Head by a Donkey
Su Yan glanced at the two of them again before turning around and leaving.
As soon as she went out, before she could leave, she heard two people whispering in the house.
"You have forgotten who she is! You dare to open your mouth to refuse, and you are not afraid of provoking Chairman Yi and making a big deal!"
"But····· That conference room has obviously been decided in advance by Mr. He, and it is also said that the meeting will be held at 10 o'clock·····"
"Then do you say that Mr. He is not easy to mess with, or is Mr. Yi more difficult to mess with?"
Su Yan didn't want to listen to the rest of the words, so she turned around and walked upstairs.
But before she could take two steps, she bumped into another person.
He Zimo seemed to be deliberately blocking her, guarding the elevator door, and when he saw her, he immediately strode up, and without saying a word, grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the pantry.
Su Yan didn't resist either, and let him take herself to the pantry.
She simply shook off He Zimo's hand and rubbed her somewhat reddened wrist.
"What are you going to do here?"
He Zimo listened to her unkind tone, sighed deeply, and his face was full of helplessness.
He tried to keep his voice down: "Yanyan, when are you going to make trouble!"
Su Yan pinned her head to the side, "I don't understand." ”
These words, this action, and this expression, in He Zimo's eyes, are angry with him.
He Zi Mowen spoke and went to pull Su Yan's hand again.
Su Yan immediately dodged, so that He Zimo could only grab her wrist.
"Yanyan, don't you still understand my heart? I understand all your thoughts, I promise, I will give you all the title and the only one you want, but you wait for me, okay? Don't push me so much. ”
When Su Yan heard him talk about this again, her head was big.
Why is he so amorous? Was he kicked in the head by a donkey after the divorce?
How else did she have to express it to make him understand that she didn't think of him at all.
stripped naked, send her to her, she won't move her mind.
He Zimo didn't know what she was thinking, and poured out the pain of lovesickness in her heart one by one.
"Yanyan, I know you are angry in your heart, but you can't abuse yourself so badly. Why is that Yi An so attentive to you, do you think he is coming for you? No! He is for me!"
When Su Yan heard this, she didn't just think that He Zimo's head was just kicked by a donkey.
He seems to be sick, narcissistic, and kills both men and women, and he doesn't let go of any of them.
He Zimo: "He was jealous of me and hated me because of some things, so he deliberately offered you courtesy and made me uncomfortable." Yanyan, I don't want you to be the object of other people's use, and I don't want you to be hurt, do you understand!"
His words were full of helplessness, like an old mother who couldn't say anything stupid.
"He Zimo, I'm an adult·····"
Su Yan was about to complain about something, when there was a burst of applause in her ears.
The two looked at each other, and the person who appeared in sight was none other than Yi An, the protagonist in He Zimo's mouth.
Yi An leaned against the edge of the door, looking at He Zimo playfully with a pair of eyes, but it was a little more romantic.
"Mr. He said this so well, I almost burst into tears when I heard it. ”
He pretended to be moved and wiped the corners of his eyes, turned his head to Su Yan and said, "Xiao Su, don't you refuse quickly, don't let Mr. He's illness get worse, this paranoia is still there?"
Su Yan listened to his words and almost couldn't hold back her laughter.
He Zimo's face changed, "What do you mean by this?"
"What does it mean, Mr. He can't hear it now, it seems that he can really call 120. ”
Yi An said slowly, his gaze suddenly fixed on one place, and his face gradually turned cold.
Su Yan looked at him strangely, and what she saw at once was that He Zimo was holding his hand tightly.
Su Yan was stunned, and just wanted to break free, she was grabbed by Yi An.
She was stunned and looked at him inexplicably.
Yi An didn't look at her either, turned his head to look at He Zimo with a smile, and grabbed He Zimo's wrist viciously.
While exerting his strength, he gritted his teeth and said, "If Mr. He doesn't know where to put this claw, then chop it." ”
He Zimo's face became distorted due to pain, and he wanted to sneer back, but he couldn't open his mouth.
Yi An impatiently pulled his hand off, like throwing garbage, and threw it aside in disgust.
He Zimo staggered and barely stood still, but his appearance was also extremely embarrassed.
He rubbed his already red wrist and glared at Yi An.
"Don't go too far!
Yi An casually pushed Su Yan behind him out, "When it comes to things between men, women should stay away, don't scare you for a while." ”
Su Yan wasn't afraid of being really scared, she was afraid that they wouldn't be able to fight.
The early death of these two scourges will benefit the society.
But for this kind of naïve competition like a kindergarten child, she was not interested at all, turned her head and walked away neatly.
There were only two big men left in the pantry, and Yi An suddenly felt bored.
He twisted his wrist and turned his head to chase in Su Yan's direction, but was stopped by He Zimo.
"Don't think I don't know what you want to do! You'd better stay away from Su Yan, she's my woman. He Zimo warned harshly.
"Your woman?"
Yi An repeated it with a smile, as if he had heard some terrible joke.
"I remember, you got divorced five years ago, don't you need me to remind you. ”
He Zimo seemed to have been poked in the sore spot, and the whole person jumped to his feet.
"Yi'an, don't fix those useless things! Don't you just think that my mother robbed your father, and you are unhappy for your mother, so you want to use these indiscriminate means to rob my woman and take revenge on me!"
The smile on Yi An's face disappeared without a trace, and his eyebrows and eyes were even deeper.
He turned his head and looked at He Zimo coldly, "You say it again." ”
He Zimo was a little frightened by his eyes, but in order not to lose his momentum, he cheered hard, raised his head and said: "I will say it a hundred times, this is also true." Your mother didn't control her man's ability, and so did you, you deserve to have no father, and you deserve to love me only ·····"
Before he could finish speaking, a heavy punch had already unceremoniously hit He Zimo's face.
He Zimo had no defense, he fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the corners of his mouth oozed blood, and the smell of blood in a mouthful.
And Yi An, the initiator, looked at him condescendingly, with contempt in his eyes.
"It's just an illegitimate child, and he deserves to talk to me?"
He bit the word "illegitimate child" so hard that he wished he could crush his teeth.
He glanced at He Zimo coldly, turned his head and left.
He Zimo slammed his fist on the ground and let out an angry roar, which frightened the staff so much that they only dared to watch outside and did not dare to come in easily.