Chapter 22: She's My Master
He Pingsheng originally looked ugly like an eggplant in the audience, but when Yi Yanchen began to sarcastically say something about Xiaoya, he couldn't help but be angry and annoyed.
And Yi Yanchen's words attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked at him with stunned faces.
He Pingsheng is a person who values face, if he doesn't dare to go on stage at this time, what face will he have in the future.
In the eyes of everyone, he stepped up the steps, stepped onto the platform, knew that he walked in front of Yi Yanchen, and then looked at him with anger on his face.
"What do you want to say?" he said, squeezing through his teeth.
Yi Yanchen glanced at him lightly, and then his gaze fell on Feng Xiaoya, who was full of embarrassment.
The woman trembled with fright from his cold gaze, and reached out to grab He Pingsheng's arm, but he shook it off.
"Life. She cried all of a sudden, she shouldn't have been stunned just now, and she didn't listen to He Pingsheng's admonition to herself. Because she really couldn't imagine that this noble man would be involved with Lu Fanyao.
"I want to thank you for giving up the most worthy woman in the world to love, cheating on this plastic surgery monster. His dark eyes were mocking and defiant.
He Pingsheng only felt that the eyes were very familiar, and they looked like Lu Fanyao's golden retriever. Every time he was with Lu Fanyao, the dog named Euro always looked at him viciously, with disdain in his eyes.
He knew that Lu Fanyao's dog had been raised for more than ten years and had spirituality, but he often felt that the dog was simply her little lover.
He Pingsheng was simply mad, listening to the whispers around him, as if he was being pointed out by a thousand people, and Xiaoya had not yet recovered from the humiliation, crying pear blossoms with rain.
He clenched his fists and smashed it fiercely against Yi Yanchen's handsome face.
Yi Yanchen only dodged sideways, and He Pingsheng fell the stage and didn't get up for a long time.
Lu Fanyao was already sweating profusely when she ran down from above, and the elevator stopped on the top floor and never came down, she couldn't wait, so she had to run down by herself. But I can only watch things get out of control.
When she finally squeezed to the front, she saw He Pingsheng lying on the platform in embarrassment, and Feng Xiaoya's crying pear blossoms brought rain, and I felt pity.
Yi Yanchen's dark gaze roamed the crowd until it stopped on Lu Fanyao, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
"Trouble the people here to get out of the way, let my master come over. His finger pointed in the direction of Lu Fanyao, and then a bad premonition spread in her heart.
He made too much trouble, and she didn't know how to end it, and at this time, He Pingsheng also got up from the stage, because he didn't want to suffer from gossip, so he and Xiaoya stepped down.
Because of his words, there was an uproar in the audience, and even the host was full of surprise.
"Is it Mr. Yi's master?" the host asked tentatively with the microphone. After all, a normal person will only say that a woman is his girlfriend, wife, lover, or once say the master.
Yi Yanchen smiled softly, "She is the only master in my life, and every minute and second of my life belongs to her." ”
There were countless women's screams in the crowd, and everyone immediately followed his affectionate gaze and saw Lu Fanyao, who was also full of confusion.