Chapter 14: The Shopping Mall Turmoil

In this way, the live broadcast effect is completely full.

The last shred of sanity left in Yoyo told her that it didn't do her any good to tear her face with Ammon.

So, after sweeping everyone present with a resentful look, she quickly fled the mall in disgrace.

Of course, Ammon lost the car keys in the ground, and she would not forget to pick them up.

Can driving a Porsche home feel the same as taking a taxi home?

Zhao Yan stood aside, smiling at this scene of soap opera, his face was unwavering, and he even hummed a little song leisurely.

The conscientious shopping guide girl couldn't keep up with the development of things at this moment, she didn't dare to touch Ammon's moldy head, so she had to ask Zhao Yan weakly: "Sir, isn't she your girlfriend......?"

Zhao Yan stretched his waist exaggeratedly: "Oh, she, whoever meets her is unlucky, my old waist has not eased up yet!"

Seeing Zhao Yan's malnourished look, the shopping guide immediately made up a bunch of possibilities in his mind, and his eyes became weird.

As for Ammon, he simply ignored Zhao Yan and tried his best to curry favor with Yang Zhixin.

"I've gotten the woman out of the way, miss, can you accept my invitation now?"

Yang Zhixin's eyes fluttered, but she looked at Zhao Yan on the side with a slightly embarrassed look.

Looking at Yang Zhixin's appearance of wanting to say and being ashamed, there seemed to be an electric current surging through Aimon's body, going up to Baihui, down to Yongquan, and the nameless evil fire was churning from the bottom of his heart, at this moment, for the girl in front of him, let him do anything!

On it, you can catch the moon in nine days!

Next, you can catch turtles in the five oceans!

Ammon, who entered the state, quickly locked on his imaginary enemy, Zhao Yan.

"Good! There's a man in the way!"

It looks unremarkable, and beating him up is not a problem at all for Ammon!

Needless to say, Ammon suddenly activated, like a wild dog on the loose, facing Zhao Yan, and brazenly launched a faith charge, his eyes were scarlet, and his momentum was terrifying!

Everyone in the audience let out an exclamation!

It's a pity that although Ai Meng's momentum is amazing, his strength is indeed too weak compared to Zhao Yan.

To deal with a king like Aimon, Zhao Yan didn't even need to raise his eyelids, and at the moment when Aimeng was about to touch the corner of his clothes, his feet did not leave the ground, and he only turned sideways slightly.

Ammon threw himself into the air, his center of gravity unstable, and a dog fell to the ground with a dog chewing, and his nose made intimate contact with the floor.

Soreness, pain, and all kinds of sensations constantly stimulated his brain, making his mind a little clearer.

"Why would I do such a reckless thing?"

Lying on the ground, Ammon rubbed his skull, puzzled by what he had just done.

In the past, he never disdained to do it with others, and the problems that could be solved with money and power were not called problems.

However, when he looked up and saw Yang Zhixin smiling with pity, the primitive impulse in his body took over again.

The smile seemed to mock his own incompetence.

How can you be looked down upon by her!

What should I do when I can't beat it myself?

"Wait, my dad is Edge!Don't run if you dare!" Ammon viciously wiped away the nosebleed, pulled out the phone and began to call someone.

Seeing that the matter was a big deal, the shopping guide hurriedly whispered to Zhao Yan: "I heard that his family is very powerful, take advantage of their people, you better leave quickly, don't buy this clothes, you can't afford to mess with him." ”

Zhao Yan smiled slightly, nodded and thanked the shopping guide for his outspoken behavior of not being afraid of power: "Thank you for your kindness, but since she is willing to play, let her have fun." ”

And Yang Zhixin doesn't seem to be out of the play yet, she continues to incarnate as a helpless girl who is endearing, and gently spits out a sentence in a mournful voice:

"People don't even have a change of clothes, so you buy them for others, okay......"

A sudden wave of coquettishness almost made Zhao Yan flash his waist, and the word "good" almost blurted out.

pinched his thighs hard, and Zhao Yan finally nodded silently.

"This sister, bother you...... I want this, this, well, and this......"

The shopping guide is full of helplessness in his heart, since the main owner has said that he is not afraid of Ammon's revenge, there is no point in persuading him further, he can only pray that he will not be implicated.

What's more, in the face of Yang Zhixin's request, she had no ability to resist at all, and subconsciously did it. Like a hard-working little bee, he quickly moved his clothes into the locker room.

Yang Zhixin's efficiency was unexpectedly high, and it didn't take long for her to change her outfit and reappear in front of Zhao Yan.

On the upper body, it is a slim-fitting white long-sleeved T-shirt, which tightly wraps her slender half, outlining the soft undulating curves to score extraordinarily moving.

Further down, there is a brute waist that suddenly tightened. The small waist is neither slender nor excessive, and it is not plump, and if you increase one point, you will be fat, and if you lose one point, you will be thin, just right, perfect.

Straight and slender long legs, wrapped in skinny jeans, the lines are enough to make the most demanding critics sigh, and the previous pair of high heels, which are now worn on her feet, are small and exquisite, like the most exquisite works of art.

The most important point is that it is obviously a pair of long pants and long sleeves that are tightly covered, but how can people get angry when they see it?

Zhao Yan couldn't help but sigh at the miracle of the creator.

The shopping guide followed behind with a red face, and his footsteps were a little stumbling.

Zhao Yan looked at Yang Zhixin carefully, it didn't matter if she looked at it, she almost followed in the footsteps of Ammon.

Resisting the urge of a long nosebleed, Zhao Yan quickly picked up the limited edition windbreaker, draped it on her without saying anything, and pulled her straight to the underwear store on the other side.

"Let's go, let's go to the store, you still have a few clothes to buy......"

Ammon had already finished making the phone call and was waiting for the rescuers outside the store, when he suddenly saw that the two seemed to be leaving, and he didn't know where he got the courage, so he hurriedly followed two steps: "Do you want to run?"

Zhao Yan said coldly: "You can follow." ”

The two exchanged glances, and Ammon suddenly struck a spirit.

At that moment, it was as if he saw a demon from hell!

Close your eyes vigorously, shake your head, and open them again.

It's still the ordinary, somewhat malnourished looking man.

But Ammon found that his Givenchy shirt had been soaked in cold sweat!

Ammon kind of regretted going out shopping today.

On the other side, Zhao Yan had already pulled Miss Yang, who was confused, and began to buy underwear.

Faced with a dazzling array of goods, Zhao Yan decided to come to make a cameo appearance as a shopping guide in person.

"Black represents authority and elegance, but it also contains mystery...... Don't like it?"

"Red, it's obviously a passionate and sexy color...... Forget it. ”

"Pink, the color of this girl's heart, you don't have to look at it, it's not for you. ”

"White, pure, safe, I feel ......"

Zhao Yanwu explained freely, completely unaware that Yang Zhixin's face on the side was getting darker and darker.

"Who are you going to wear these clothes to?"