Cheng Zili once fantasized that if she saw Mr. Liao again, she would slap him, kick his beer belly, and then trip him with a sweeping leg and kick him far away like a ball.

But when she really saw Mr. Liao herself, Cheng Zili was still trembling with fright.

"Assistant Qin invited me to be a model, I'm sorry I still have something to do, I missed it."

"Hey, don't be in a hurry."

Mr. Liao wanted to take this opportunity to find a few models to have fun, but the models in his original photo were all dismissed by Lu Yichen, and the new models only listened to Qin Xingyu.

I didn't expect to meet Cheng Zili here, Mr. Liao's heart was not dead entangled with Cheng Zili, Guan Xiangyang's elementary school girl was much easier to manipulate than other models.

Mr. Liao's fat and greasy hand touched Cheng Zili's waist, "It turns out that you are also the model of this new product launch conference, I participated in the design of this dress, in order for you to better show this dress, let's go to the back and talk about the meaning behind this dress, okay?" ”

From the moment he approached, Cheng Zili felt a burst of uncontrollable nausea, and turned around to avoid Mr. Liao's grease hand.

"Please be respectful."

"Respect? You just respect you, and dare to put on a face for Lao Tzu. ”

Since Lu Yichen took over the affairs of the branch, Mr. Liao has not done well recently, and the people under his power have begun to be disobedient, and Mr. Liao's face full of meat shows a very hideous smile.

"Why don't you give your face shamelessly, Lao Tzu can see that you are the blessing you asked for in your last life, how dare he throw his face at Lao Tzu, who gave you the guts. I don't know how much I've played with a woman like you, why don't you talk to me about respect, if it weren't for Lu Shao's troubles last time, Lao Tzu would have played you to death. ”

Where had Cheng Zili heard such obscene words, and she was so angry that tears rolled in her eyes.

Mr. Liao stepped forward to hug Cheng Zili, but Cheng Zili stepped on his foot and pushed him away.

But he didn't want to push it on the wound of Mr. Liao's palm, and Mr. Liao made a cry like killing a pig.

"Damn, I thought I was great when I was taught by Lu Shao, Lu Shao's people would have taken a fancy to you, if it wasn't for Lao Tzu who drugged Lu Shao's wine, he would have asked you to be an ugly bastard."

Although Cheng Zili was so angry, she still listened carefully to the meaning of his words, the night she had a relationship with Lu Yichen, it was because Mr. Liao drugged Lu Yichen.

And Cheng Zili is only a poor victim of their game of thrones.

"I just like her ugly bastard, why does Mr. Liao have any opinions?"

Lu Yichen put one hand in his pocket and walked over slowly.

Mr. Liao was stunned at first, and then showed a frightened expression, squeezing out a funny wry smile on his face full of meat.

"Lu Shao, I didn't mean that, I was joking with Miss Cheng, you said yes, Miss Cheng?"

Cheng Zili was not stupid, how could she help him speak, and quickly ran behind Lu Yichen and looked at Mr. Liao vigilantly.

Lu Yichen grabbed Mr. Liao's wrist with one hand, and didn't seem to use much force but lifted Mr. Liao's fat body from the ground.

Mr. Liao screamed like a pig.

Lu Yichen pressed a finger to his lips and made a silent motion, "Don't scream, the media outside will hear it." ”

Lu Yichen shook him off.

Mr. Liao endured the pain and nodded, cold sweat sliding from his greasy hair.

"I said, Mr. Liao, how can you heal your scars and forget the pain, didn't I warn you to fight less of these crooked ideas in the future? You're still bleeding from the wound on your hand. ”

Cheng Zili found that Mr. Liao's hands were wrapped in thick gauze before, and now he knows that it was Lu Yichen who did it, no wonder, with Mr. Liao's status in City A, who else dares to touch him.

Cheng Zili was pushed back to the dressing room by Lu Yichen.

The door of the dressing room was slammed shut, and Lu Yichen pressed Cheng Zili on the chair, "Don't go out of this room until you go on stage." ”

"Oh."

"Did he touch you?"

Cheng Zili shook her head.

"Where did he touch you?"

Cheng Zili shook her head again, "I'm fine, thank you just now." ”

Lu Yichen gently threw out a sentence, "How can my woman be touched by others." ”

Cheng Zili was originally very grateful to Lu Yichen for saving her, but she was embarrassed by his gentle question, and kept her head down and agreed, when she suddenly heard such a sentence, she raised her head suddenly, "What do you call your woman?" When did I become your woman? ”

Lu Yichen leaned down less than two centimeters away from Cheng Zili's face, and said ambiguously: "Of course you are my woman, why did you forget so quickly, did we spend that pleasant night?" It seems that I need to deepen my impression. ”