Zhao Wenhao saw Lin Tingcheng and Yang Yifan talking and laughing over there, and his face darkened suddenly.

He has pursued Lin Tingcheng for a long time and has thought of a lot of ways, but Lin Tingcheng has never pretended to be a color to him, he didn't think of using the same indiscriminate means to deal with other women, but deep down in his heart, he does really like Lin Tingcheng a little bit, because he feels that she is different from other women, and is deeply impressed by her temperament, and more importantly, Lin Tingcheng's father Lin Donghai and Bai Yuanqing have a good relationship, and give Zhao Wenhao ten guts, he doesn't dare to mess around, so although he has the evil magic in his hand that he asks from a capable person, he has never dared to use it on Lin Tingcheng。

Zhao Wenhao saw that it was still going on over there, and Lin Tingcheng's smiling appearance had never been used on him, so he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and Huo Di rushed over to this side.

"Allure!"

Lin Chengcheng glanced at him and asked, "What's the matter, you're here too?"

Zhao Wenhao just couldn't see her so cold to him, and said angrily: "Allure, what is your identity, how can you talk and laugh with such a lowly person in public, and you are not afraid of losing your identity!"

Yang Yifan didn't speak, wanting to see what Lin Tingcheng's reaction was.

Lin Tingcheng was a little displeased, and said slightly angrily: "Zhao Wenhao, what are you talking about! He is Ah Wei's eldest brother, and he is also my eldest brother, why can't I talk to him? What's more, what identity do I have, I'm just an ordinary little woman!"

Yang Yifan secretly praised it in his heart.

Zhao Wenhao was still unrelenting, and when he heard music playing, he took Lin Tingcheng's hand and said, "Dance with me!"

Lin Qingcheng shook him away, but turned his head and smiled at Yang Yifan: "Brother Yang, can I dance with you?"

"Haha!"

I don't know who laughed over there.

Zhao Wenhao was furious and shouted over there: "Who is it? Who is not afraid of death?"

The man couldn't help laughing, he knew that he was causing trouble, so he quickly closed his mouth and took a step back to hide in the crowd, so Zhao Wenhao couldn't tell who made the ridicule just now, and glared at that side viciously before turning his head, but Lin Chengcheng had already taken Yang Yifan's hand.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

There was laughter again, but this time it wasn't just one person, but everyone was watching Zhao Wenhao's joke.

Zhao Wenhao was so angry that he was like thunder, although he has always been arrogant and domineering, but he was not bold enough to attack so many people at the same time, not to mention that none of the six bodyguards he brought over were by his side. Even if six bodyguards were by his side at the same time, he would have to weigh them to determine if he could make a move. In the eyes of Zhao Qiuye, the head of the Zhao family, even the four sons who were imprisoned at this time were much more useful than him, so outside, he could only be regarded as a paper tiger, but this paper tiger fox fake tiger was powerful, and others would be jealous of him, but he knew in his heart his weight in the Zhao family.

Zhao Wenhao endured his anger, but Lin Qingcheng looked at Yang Yifan with a dazzled smile, and was about to walk towards the middle of the hall.

Zhao Wenhao felt that his patience had reached the limit, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he reached into his trouser pocket and took out the bottle of things that he had spent a lot of money to get from the stranger, turned his back and poured the powder onto his nails, and only then took a few steps and stopped in front of Yang Yifan and Lin Chengcheng.

Lin Tingcheng was still a little jealous of Zhao Wenhao, seeing his muscles bulging, he glared at him fiercely, and hurriedly said, "What do you want to do?"

Yang Yifan could obviously feel that Lin Tingcheng was holding his hand and trembling a little, thinking that it seemed that she was usually harassed by Zhao Wenhao, and said in a low voice: "With me here, you don't have to be afraid!"

The warmth from Yang Yifan's palm made Lin Tingcheng's heart settle down slightly, and he smiled: "Zhao Ershao, what do you want to do?"

Zhao Wenhao gritted his teeth and said: "Lin Qingcheng, you can dance with whoever you want today, but you can't dance with him!"

Yang Yifan said coldly: "Second son Zhao, don't be unreasonable!"

Lin Qingcheng said: "It's my freedom to dance with whom, it has nothing to do with you, please get out of the way." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Yifan stepped aside Zhao Wenhao.

Zhao Wenhao said angrily: "Lin Qingcheng, don't regret it!"

Lin Tingcheng sneered: "Joke, I have nothing to regret." After speaking, he ignored Zhao Wenhao and pulled Yang Yifan forward.

Zhao Wenhao followed, grabbed her arm, and just rubbed the powder on the nail on her skin, and as soon as the powder came into contact with the skin, it completely fell into it and disappeared without a trace.

However, this scene fell in Yang Yifan's eyes, although he was led forward by Lin Tingcheng, the corner of his eye has been looking at Zhao Wenhao, the moment Zhao Wenhao's hand grabbed Lin Tingcheng, he found something abnormal, but when he just wanted to make a move, those powders had already penetrated into Lin Tingcheng's skin.

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Wenhao laughed fiercely and shouted: "Lin Qingcheng, it won't be long before you come to beg me!"

Yang Yifan looked at Lin Qingcheng worriedly and asked, "Did you find anything wrong?"

Lin Chengcheng was stunned for a moment and asked, "Brother Yang, what do you mean by this?"

Yang Yifan said: "Do you feel any discomfort in your body?"

Lin Qingcheng smiled and said, "No, I feel good!"

When Yang Yifan looked at Zhao Wenhao again, he found that there were words in his mouth, and he counted them vigorously.

“1、2、3...”

“10！”

When Zhao Wenhao was 10 years old, Lin Chengcheng's body shook and was about to fall to the ground, but Yang Yifan hurriedly stopped her waist and held her up.

"Brother Yang, I'm sorry, I suddenly felt a little dizzy. Lin Tingcheng's tone was a little weak.

Yang Yifan saw that there was a cloud of black gas in her eyebrows, and knew that Zhao Wenhao must have done something about it just now.

Sure enough, Zhao Wenhao laughed and said: "The show is still to come, you have something to do tonight, I'll wait to see if you have the ability not to come and beg me!"

Now not only Yang Yifan knows Zhao Wenhao's filthiness, but other people also know that Zhao Wenhao has done something to Lin Tingcheng.

"It's too bad, he'll be ruthless if others don't dance with him!"

"That's it, such a beautiful girl can do it!"

The guests in the hall were full of discussions.

Zhao Wenhao had already let it go, even if he didn't care about what Qianfu pointed out, let alone just the dozens of people in front of him.

Yang Yifan motioned to Bai Jianwei to come over to help Lin Chengcheng to do a good job, and he wanted to punish Zhao Wenhao.

Yang Yifan clenched his hands into fists, and the joints of his mobile phone crackled.

Zhao Wenhao had learned his skills, and shouted in a trembling voice: "What do you want to do?

All of a sudden, the six bodyguards outside rushed in.

"The mantis arm is a car!" Yang Yifan sneered.

"Dad, you don't have to do it, let me come!"

Yang Rugu's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, it turned out that the two brothers and sisters saw that Yang Yifan didn't bring themselves out, so they turned into small insects and hid them in the pockets of Yang Yifan's clothes.

"Good!"

As soon as Yang Yifan's good words fell, he found that a small insect had burrowed into Zhao Wenhao's neck.

Zhao Wenhao didn't know anything about all this, and when he saw the six bodyguards blocking in front of him, he instantly gained confidence and scolded: "What's good! When you beat your parents and don't know each other, you will know if it's okay!"

Yang Yifan didn't scold him, just looked at him with a smile.

"Ahh

Zhao Wenhao suddenly screamed in pain, waved his hand and slapped it heavily on his chest, only to slap it, and then slammed it to his stomach.

It turned out that Yang Rugu quickly bit him twice in the chest, then moved to his abdomen and bit down hard.

As soon as Zhao Wenhao's palm reached his stomach, Yang Rugu had already reached his back and slapped it again!

When Zhao Wenhao reached behind his back, Yang Rugu returned to his chest.

And so on and so forth!

At this time, Zhao Wenhao fell in the eyes of others, like a demon.

The guests in the hall thought that Yang Yifan had cast a spell on him, and their admiration for him deepened.

"That's amazing, isn't it?"

"I didn't see him do it, Zhao Wenhao would be like this! If he did it, then Zhao Wenhao would not be a scumbag!"

Yang Yifan listened to the guests' discussions, and did not explain, looked at the crazy Zhao Wenhao with a smile, and smiled indifferently: "Please, beg me, I'll let you go!"