When Wan Yuhang turned sideways and wanted to punch the other party, the other party had already grabbed Meng Yue's wrist and directly dragged her off the back seat of the motorcycle.

"Come back with me. The cold voice swept through the night wind, and the fierce momentum hit Meng Yue's heart.

Meng Yue felt trembling, how did he find this place? Didn't I tell Ning Shuhua that it was at the Huaiyang Restaurant on Dongsheng Road?

Wan Yuhang's eyes froze, and neon flashed on his face, and there was a little more weirdness in the coldness and hardness.

He recognized at a glance that the person who jumped out of the car and was so agile that he avoided himself was the man who had made trouble in the neighborhood where he lived last time, and the appearance of that man before was the same as today, so abrupt and domineering.

Look at his car again, every time it is a famous car, Meng Yue said that it was her friend, how could she have such a rich friend?

Because he knew Meng Yue, Wan Yuhang gave up his plan to punch him directly, walked over, grabbed his wrist, and said coldly: "Please let go." ”

Mo Yu's eyebrows raised, and the cold light shot towards Wan Yuhang like a sharp blade, "It's you again, you stay away from Meng Yue in the future." ”

The corners of Wan Yuhang's mouth twitched, and a cold smile filled his eyes, "I just want to be closer to Meng Yue, what can you do to me?"

As soon as the words fell, the other arm was like a raptor, and quickly put it on Mo Yu's shoulder, ready to fall over the shoulder.

Who knew that Mo Yu seemed to be on guard for a long time, let go of Meng Yue's wrist, and then punched Wan Yuhang's chest, and at the same time, his right foot also kicked towards Wan Yuhang's lower abdomen......

At this time, where did Wan Yuhang still care about teaching the other party a lesson? Immediately withdrew his arm, his body quickly stepped back, and his fist slammed forward.

The two fists, colliding, made a muffled sound......

A thick aura rose on both faces......

Meng Yue didn't expect Mo Yu's skills to be so good, and he didn't suffer a loss after a few moves with Wan Yuhang. But it's definitely not a good thing for the two of them to fight like this......

She hurriedly walked over and shouted, "Stop fighting, are you happy to lure the police over?"

Wan Yuhang went off the rails, the police are his natural enemies, Mo Yu is the president of Haiyu Group, in Ling City is a big man who will be shocked if he stomps on the ground, if the police invite him to drink coffee, the headlines of the newspaper tomorrow will be his lace news, and he has become the heroine of lace news......

How can I let these two big men in Ling City fight on the streets?

But the two of them were already red-eyed, how could they stop with her words?

Seeing that the two of them had already scuffled together, Mo Yu punched Wan Yuhang hard in the face, and the corners of his mouth were already showing blood, and he looked a little red and swollen.

Mo Yu didn't get much better, his arm was twisted by Wan Yuhang, and Meng Yue almost heard the "click" of the bones, obviously not lightly......

The two of them were actually chess opponents, and they almost tried their best when they played......

"Okay, you guys continue to fight here, I'll leave now, lest the police come and I'll get in trouble......"

This sentence worked very well, and the two of them stopped at the same time.

Wan Yuhang stretched out his hand and slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were cold.

"Where did you get such a friend, like a savage?" his eyes glared at Mo Yu, and his eyes were full of refusal to admit defeat.

"Did you get out of that crack in the ground?what are your intentions in approaching Meng Yue?" Mo Yu's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and the bottom of his eyes was full of disdain, and those snow-covered eyes instantly seemed to be hit by a cold wave, which was so cold that it made people palpitate.

The momentum of the two people is the same cold, although they stopped, but the hatred between each other is still burning from the eye waves, and it is also a matter of imminent action again.

"Wan Yuhang, he is Mo Yu, the president of Haiyu Group, my boss. Meng Yue introduced Mo Yu first, she knew that Wan Yuhang would think about her future situation and would definitely restrain herself.

When Wan Yuhang heard this, his eyes were slightly stunned, but he quickly regained his coldness, "I really didn't expect a dignified president to have such skills, I don't know which street I thought it was a ruffian hooligan who came out of the street......"

In the face of ridicule, Mo Yu was as cold as an ice brick, twitched the corners of his lips, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes, "You'd better roll me away......"

"Mo Yu, you can't treat my friend like this, he has always been innocent, here's the thing, didn't I pay my salary today? So I invited him to dinner, because he helped me a lot before......"

Mo Yu didn't seem to be in the mood to listen to her explanation, and said coldly: "Are you done eating?

"You are just her boss, not her boyfriend or guardian, you have no right to interfere with her personal freedom......" Meng Yue was right, if Wan Yuhang hadn't taken into account her future situation, he would never have spoken so politely.

"It's not your turn to take care of her affairs......" After speaking, he pulled Meng Yue and was about to leave.

"Meng Yue......" Wan Yuhang wanted to stop it.

But I heard Meng Yue say: "I'd better go back, let's make an appointment another day......"

The chill in Mo Yu's eyes deepened, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his lips, "Do you want to make another appointment?"

Meng Yue trembled, suddenly became unconfident, lowered her head, and then whispered: "No appointment......"

Wan Yuhang watched their backs leave, and couldn't help shaking his head, he really didn't expect that the president of Haiyu Group would be such a virtuous ......

Z~~ It pulls the corners of my lips, it really hurts......

After this fight, he didn't get half a point of cheapness, but because of this, he admired Mo Yu's skills, a pampered rich kid was willing to endure hardships and practice to produce such good skills, this perseverance is not something that anyone can insist on.

If this guy is also black, it's a big low hand of mine......

Sitting in the car, the atmosphere dropped to freezing, obviously it was a hot summer, but Meng Yue felt that her body was eroded by the cold bit by bit, and now she was numb and unconscious.

Only that heart thumped, and I felt the endless fear intensifying......

Is it because it is a famous car, so the refrigeration effect of this air conditioner is particularly good?

Mo Yu turned the car around, and then drove smoothly, not slow or hurried, but in front of his ice-covered face, he knew that his heart must not be as smooth as the speed......

The beautiful palms rested on the steering wheel, and the joints were distinct, but because of excessive force, the joints were a little white.