Chapter 9: Youth and vitality, just right for you

Gu Yinan cast an intriguing look, "As long as it's not your type." ”

"What's wrong with me?" Yan Ning subconsciously raised her hands and pointed to her chest, not to be outdone, "24 years old, youthful and energetic, just right for you." ”

Gu Yinan stared at her neckline without suspicion, and finally frowned, "Seeing that you are developing well, how can you ...... your brain" He sighed, and the words stopped directly after those five words.

Looking at his eyes and listening to his tone, Yan Ning exploded, and he turned around again and said that she had no brains.

Yan Ning moved her hands down, propped them on her bones, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you always attack me personally." ”

"That's what you brought on yourself, too." Gu Yinan replied mercilessly.

Yan Ning pursed her lips and spat out a bad breath from her nostrils before she opened her mouth in a coquettish manner: "I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, you just wait to beat the bachelor for the rest of your life!" ”

"Who wants to beat a bachelor for life?" Following Yan Ning's words, Yang Songwen's voice suddenly sounded.

Yan Ning raised her head when she heard this, and saw Yang Songwen holding the mobile phone in his right hand and his pocket in his left hand, walking back in a chic manner.

Yan Ning and Gu Yinan tacitly interrupted the topic just now, and Yang Songwen saw that neither of them responded, so he instinctively raised his eyebrows and asked again: "What are you two whispering?" ”

Gu Yinan didn't snort, leaned forward as soon as his body moved, stretched out his arm to pick up a glass of yellow wine on the table, and brought it to his lips to taste it.

Yang Songwen quickly turned his two black eyes back and forth to the two protagonists, and soon, he caught the subtle aura that permeated them.

It was only time to get on the phone, and the two of them had already begun to have a little secret.

Hehe! It's kind of interesting.

Yang Songwen smiled pleasantly and stopped asking.

He walked around the back of the sofa to his original position, and after sitting down, he talked to Yan Ning about her father's illness, but after chatting for a few words, suddenly a sharp female voice mixed with rock music came over, still word by word: "Lu, Lin, Fan." ”

It was the name of the businessman surnamed Lu who was shouting.

Yan Ning and Yang Songwen raised their heads at the same time, and saw a drunken woman walking on the opposite side, holding a green wine bottle in her hand and pointing to the direction where the merchant surnamed Lu was sitting, and said viciously: "You are a negative man, you are not responsible for me, and you bully me as a little woman with your power." ”

Hearing this, Yan Ning was stunned for a second.

Don't say that she is making a fuss, but in her cognition, the businessman surnamed Lu has always been dedicated to his career and has never been close to women, but at the moment, this woman is amazing, how can she not be surprised?

The same is true of everyone present, and their surprise is no less than Yan Ning's.

Everyone turned their attention to the businessman surnamed Lu, and in a few seconds when everyone was in a trance, the woman lifted the wine bottle with a knife in her hand and smashed it accurately on the forehead of the businessman surnamed Lu.

With a bang, the wine bottle shattered and splashed on the ground, which frightened the two women in the banquet to scream and quickly dodged to the side, Yang Songwen reacted quickly, got up from the sofa, and walked over to mediate.

The merchant surnamed Lu, who had been hit with a bottle over there, had already hung a color on his forehead, and his face turned black into charcoal and entered the prelude to a rage.

Although she didn't know what happened between the two, Yan Ning thought that it was imperative to separate the two to avoid a more violent physical conflict.

Yan Ning immediately followed Yang Songwen's rhythm, stood up and wanted to step forward to help, but as soon as she took a step, a powerful big palm grabbed her left arm and pulled her back.