It stands to reason that Ye Mangmu shouldn't believe it.

But the series of things just now happened under her gaze, and there was really nothing to doubt.

She took the glass.

"Miss Ye, I mean what I say, as long as you drink this glass of wine, I will no longer embarrass you."

"Okay, you said it."

Ye Mangmu finally agreed.

She had just glanced at the alcohol level, which was relatively high, and it seemed that she wanted to get her drunk before taking other measures.

She has confidence in herself.

For such a small glass of liquor, although the degree is indeed relatively high, it still can't make her drunk.

Ye Mangwan raised his head and drank the glass of wine.

She flipped her glass over and said to Mr. Paul, "Now, may I go?" ”

However, in the next second, as soon as she saw the smile on Mr. Paul's face, she sensed that her head was spinning uncomfortably.

She stared at Mr. Paul in front of her with wide eyes and pointed at him: "You ......"

But then there was weakness.

Ye Manmang fell directly on the sofa, her mind was not very clear, she could feel that there was an unnatural heat in her body transmitting.

There's something wrong with this wine!

How come, when exactly was the drug taken?

Mr. Paul smiled evilly and looked at Ye Manmao, who had fallen in front of him, and said, "Ye, you are still too young. ”

"But the first time I saw you, I was impressed by your beauty

Don't worry, as long as you follow me, I will never let you suffer. ”

As he spoke, he was about to take off his clothes.

He had already thought about it, and when he published the game, and she belonged to him, next, Ye Mangmu didn't want to stay in the United States, and he had to stay in the United States.

Just when Mr. Paul thought his plan was about to succeed, suddenly there was a commotion outside.

Next, Shang Ji appeared in the bar.

He looked around, and soon saw Mr. Paul in the corner of the bar, and Ye Manmu lying there.

He locked on, and strode toward it.

"Let her go." Shang Ji said coldly.

Looking at the handsome and indifferent man in front of him, he said a sentence with a commanding tone, and Mr. Paul was extremely disdainful, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm her husband."

Hearing this, Mr. Paul's face suddenly changed, and he raised his hand and beckoned, "Get this person out of here!" ”

The men quickly surrounded them.

These people are almost all Americans, and they are larger.

They barely looked at the Chinese and quickly surrounded them.

However, in the next second, they knew that they were wrong.

Because there were actually a lot of strong people coming in behind Shang Ji, and all of them were fierce, and they knew that these people must have practiced when they looked at their size.

Such a person must not be provoked.

Those little brothers of Mr. Paul didn't expect that Shang Ji still had his subordinates, and they didn't dare to move at once, and they looked at each other, and they all saw the fear in each other's eyes.

Shang Ji brought a lot of people, and almost the entire bar was full.

The rest of the people in the bar also knew that this was not to be messed with, and they were almost all gone.

Shang Ji walked over and stood in front of Mr. Paul, "Let go of her." ”

He repeated coldly, his voice so cold that he could almost hear the impatience in it.

Mr. Paul looked at him and wanted not to show weakness: "What do you think...... Are you powerful when you have more people? I'll tell you......"

But then he was silent.

Because Shang Yu completely ignored him, under his gaze, he picked up Ye Mangman.

"Where are you going?" Mr. Paul was a little flustered, but he didn't want his cooked duck to fly away like this, and shouted, "Do you know that she will regret taking her away like this?" ”

Shang Ji paused, leaving a thin and straight back.

He tilted his head slightly, his voice was cold, and he replied fluently in the purest English: "I don't know if she will regret it." ”

"All I know is that if I don't take her away, I'll regret it very much."

"You remember, today's matter, I'll settle accounts with you another day."

Mr. Paul watched Shang Yu leave with Ye Mangwan in his arms, because with so many people watching from the side, he didn't dare to act rashly.

But he decided.

Tomorrow morning, he's going to publish that game.

……

Here, Shang Yu strode out of the bar with Ye Mang.

He came by car.

Settled Ye Manmang in the passenger seat, his face was as cold as ice on the plateau, and he started the car.

It was only right away that he realized that something was wrong.

Ye Manmu seemed to be abnormal, and that little face was now full of red light. She seemed to be very hot, still tugging at her clothes.

The neckline of the dress had been somewhat opened, revealing white skin.

It was snow-white, Shang Ji only glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze, silently increasing the speed of the car even more.

Mixed in all kinds of mixed occasions all year round, Shang Ji naturally saw at a glance what was going on.

Thinking of this, his face became a little colder.

This so-called Mr. Paul is really guilty of deserving death!

Shang Ji couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart.

While paying attention to Ye Mang's situation, he still had to drive, and he finally arrived at the hotel where they were staying.

He got out of the car and picked up Ye Mangman.

The handsome man strode into the hotel with a woman in his arms, and passers-by couldn't help but cast curious and envious eyes.

It's just that Shang Ji is indeed a little tormented at the moment.

Ye Manmang seemed to be extremely uncomfortable, and he was also very restless in his arms, his little face was flushed, and he kept pulling at his collar.

She just seemed to be looking for something to lean on.

However, some of her clothes had been torn off by herself, and now she was writhing like this in his arms, and he was really tormented.

Finally arrived in the room, Shang Ji rolled up his sleeves and wanted to get a cold towel to cool her physically.

But as soon as he put her down, Ye Mangman reached out and grabbed his wrist, "Don't go." ”

Shang Ji reluctantly wanted to break her hand.

It's just that it was broken, and Ye Mangyou was unrelentingly entangled, and then muttered: "Shang Ji, don't go, don't go, okay?" ”

Her mouth was reading his name.

Shang Ji's heart softened suddenly, he came back and hugged her, slowed down his tone and said, "Blank, you wait for me, I'll come later." ”

"Don't go."

Ye Mangmao was reluctant to let go, and said: "I'm so hot, I'm really hot." ”

"Shang Ji, you kiss me, I'm really uncomfortable, can you kiss me?"

She half-opened her eyes, a little confused.

Shang Ji couldn't tell whether this was what she said when she was sober, or if it was just driven by drugs.

He couldn't be sure.

However, he could not refuse her request.

Shang Yu lowered her head and kissed her, originally just wanting to give her a comfort, but who knows, she reached out and hugged him, unwilling to let go of him.