The resentment in Sister Yan's eyes almost turned into substance, but the smile on the corner of her mouth became thicker and thicker.

That picture was terrifying and terrifying, which made Jian Chu's heart sink suddenly.

I was desperately trying to think of a way to escape.

Suddenly, a figure came into her mind, giving birth to a hope in her heart.

That man, will he save her?

Jian Chu's eyes flashed with confusion and struggle.

She felt that she shouldn't have anything to do with him anymore.

After all...... He must have a girlfriend, right?

Thinking of the pink figure on the car that day, Jian Chu's eyes dimmed a little.

What is it to ask him for help yourself?

"I'm still in the mood to get distracted, it seems that I'm here to make you too comfortable, Lao Jin, help me entertain her well, and besides, I hate such a cheap and dirty face."

Sister Yan looked at Jian Chu, the disgust and jealousy in her eyes became more and more obvious, and her voice was cruel and resentful, with a chilling and spicy feeling.

The big man known as Lao Jin laughed, and looked at Jian Chu with a little more y/evil.

"Sister Yan, my brothers, but I am worried about this little girl all the way, and after a while, it may not be light or heavy."

Sister Yan's smile deepened when she heard this, and she seemed to be very satisfied with his words, so she giggled.

"I'm looking forward to it."

The two of them said a word and directly decided how to deal with her.

Jian Chu's complexion changed suddenly, she couldn't be taken away by these people!

"Sister Yan, do you know Feng Yichen?!"

The girl, whose fate had been determined by a few words, suddenly spoke, her voice sharp and sharp.

Sister Yan was stunned, raised her hand to stop Lao Jin's movements, and squinted at Jian Chu with a pair of eyes painted with heavy makeup.

After a while, he laughed, as if it wasn't her who lost his temper just now.

"Oh? Do you want to say that you are Feng Yichen's woman? Little sister, some people's names are not something you can borrow casually, otherwise, you don't know how to die. ”

Seeing that she was scared, Jian Chu stabilized her voice and continued.

"Is it a borrowed name, don't you know if you give it a try? I have Feng Yichen's phone number, call him, don't you know? ”

The girl was full of confidence, and her determined appearance made Sister Yan hesitate a little.

She has some status in the capital, but it doesn't mean that she can afford to mess with anyone.

Feng Sanye, that is an existence that can crush her with her fingernails.

But if Jian Chu in front of her knew Feng Yichen, she didn't believe it.

But that determined look made her hesitate again.

"Delay calling your friend? Jian Chu, do you know what happens when you play tricks with me? ”

Jian Chu had been observing her micro-expressions and knew that she was not what she was on the face.

"Yes or no, will you know if you hit it?"

Sister Yan stared at Jian Chu for a while, and then spoke coldly.

"Bring your phone."

Hearing this, Jian Chu breathed a sigh of relief, and at some point, his back was already soaked in cold sweat.

Quickly reported it out, and Feng Yichen's string of pictures came out, and the number of the nouveau riche came out.

Sister Yan's subordinates broadcast the number and pressed the speakerphone.

Jian Chu's eyes were complicated, and he felt that he was a slap in the face, and he clearly said that he would not entangle with him.

But in the end, it was up to him to save himself.

However, if you have won money together, you can be regarded as gambling friends.

It's not too much to do a favor among friends, right?

Everyone stared at the mobile phone, wanting to confirm whether the number was sealed by Yichen.

Sister Yan has already begun to ponder in her heart, if this Jian Chu is really the woman of the third master, then how should she turn around?

Finally, the phone finally rang.

"Hello, the number you dialed is empty......"