008 Your bean sprouts have been bullied
Before Tao Yiming could speak, an obese and fashionably dressed woman suddenly came to them, stretched out her hand and slapped Luo Suyu, and her super strength knocked her to the ground at once.
The woman pointed at Luo Suyu's nose and scolded: "Slut, vixen, junior, seduce my man, destroy other people's families!"
As he spoke, he took out a large bucket of bubble tea out of nowhere and poured it on her head......
Not far away, Mo Chenyu, who was still being hugged tightly by the man, watched this scene and was speechless in shock.
Looking at the picture of the fat woman pressing Tao Yiming to the ground and going berserk, a drop of cold sweat slowly fell from her forehead.
"Distressed?" came the man's voice in his ears, unable to hear his emotions.
Mo Chenyu came back to his senses, shook his head, as if he had thought of something, and hurriedly asked, "Is it you?"
Gu Yunfan said lightly: "I'm a Sven, how can I do such a rude thing?"
Mo Chenyu's mind was a little confused, but he heard the man say faintly: "Such a rough thing, naturally I found someone to do it!"
Mo Chenyu choked, listening to the screams coming from over there, she couldn't help but ask, "Why?"
Gu Yunfan asked rhetorically: "What do you say?"
Mo Chenyu shook his head: "I can't guess." I don't know why you're doing this, but thank you anyway. ”
Thank you for breathing a sigh of relief for me.
Gu Yunfan no longer spoke, but hugged her and continued to walk forward.
Not long ago, he and Luo Yihan passed by here, originally he was sitting in the back of the car and closed his eyes, Luo Yihan suddenly came to an emergency brake, and he hit the back of the seat in front of him without wearing a seat belt, and the culprit automatically chose to ignore it.
"Luo Yihan!" he gritted his teeth.
"Young master, your bean sprouts have been bullied!" Luo Yihan looked at his young master from the rearview mirror, pointed out the window, and reported calmly.
He touched his forehead, looked up, and saw the scene of Mo Chenyu being doused with milk tea in Luo Suyu's hand.
"Young master, do you want me to go and rip off that woman's clothes and tie them up and parade to the public?" Luo Yihan asked.
"Yes, you come with her!" he threw down a sentence and pushed the door to get out of the car, ignoring the right-hand man who had been with him for many years, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.
Luo Yihan is really a talent, and he is very satisfied with this matter.
At this moment, the whole body is as soft as a woman without bones in her arms, leaving aside the rich fragrance of milk tea, the fragrance that belongs to her bursts into the nasal cavity, a very comfortable feeling.
Gu Yunfan stuffed Mo Chenyu into a luxury car that seemed to Mo Chenyu to be a, stretched out his long legs, and others also got into it and sat beside her.
Mo Chenyu was taken aback: "What are you going to do?"
Gu Yunfan's eyes swept back and forth over her, and the meaning in his eyes was unclear.
Mo Chenyu's conditioned hands were protected on his chest, and he looked vigilant that he would be eaten by a vicious wolf at any time.
Gu Yunfan looked away: "I don't have half a piece of meat, what do you think I'm going to do with a bean sprout?"
Mo Chenyu was embarrassed, blushed, let go of his hand, and held back for a while before squeezing out a sentence: "I'm not bean sprouts!"
Gu Yunfan's gaze fell back on her, he didn't answer her words, but looked at her heavily, the look in his eyes was extremely complicated.
The girl in front of her was very embarrassed, her hair was stained with coffee-colored milk tea, and a round black pearl was hung on the top of her hair, which was very funny.
The white and smooth little face like milk, and the perfectly shaped long eyebrows, are naturally formed and do not need to be carved. The big black and beautiful eyes, with an innocent and pitiful light, a small and straight nose, and pink and tender red lips, make people want to bite into it......
And in fact, he has also bitten.
As if a ghost, he raised his hand and stretched out to the red, rubbing his thumb lightly.
The once soft touch is still there, just like the beauty in the memory, there seems to be something surging and roaring in the body......