Chapter 9: Heroes Save Beauty

Boyan climbed upstairs in three steps and two steps, through the narrow corridor, looking at the closed doors, and clenched his fists.

He opened every door as hard as he went crazy, screaming and swearing for a moment.

He was insane, and he went crazy with jealousy at the thought of that face becoming someone else's belonging.

The balding man took a wine glass and fed it to her mouth, "Drink." ”

She stiffened, stared blankly ahead, opened her mouth and swallowed.

"It's like a piece of wood."

"This is new."

Suggestive words, Ann Xiaoxiao sounded disgusting and wanted to vomit.

Thinking about it, she really did.

The wine she had just swallowed spurted out without warning, and the balding man closest to her was the first to suffer, and his ironed shirt was splashed with dull yellow juice.

The man stood up suddenly, his face dark and terrifying.

He slammed his glass to the ground, the glass shattering and stubble splattering.

An Xiaoxiao stood up in a panic, her lips trembling, and she apologized quietly, she clearly remembered the terms written on the contract.

She can't afford to offend these filthy people.

The man violently pulled Ann's hair, pulled her in front of him, and roughly pressed her to the sofa, and half of the shoulders of the bandeau dress were ripped off, "What the are you, you dare to vomit on me." ”

An Xiaoxiao struggled desperately, but the black heavy door blocked everything, and probably no one could hear her cry for help except God.

The remaining three men coaxed, foul words kept flowing out, and shrill laughter came towards An Xiaoxiao like a butcher's knife.

Her hair was scattered, and her makeup had already been washed away by tears.

She cried and cried, resisting the person on her body, but was pressed down fiercely.

Just as he was about to fall into complete despair, the door was slammed open from the outside, "Xin Ran." ”

"Bang."

With a loud bang, the weight on his body suddenly disappeared.

The bald man was flipped to the ground, half of his belt could not be hung on his pants, and he fell to the ground in a daze, revealing his bright red underwear.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

An Xiaoxiao was embraced into a strange embrace, but it was the warmest and safest at this time.

She had long since stopped crying, tears crossed the ravine, and flowed into her mouth with fear and grievance.

The bald man tugged at his pants with one hand and pointed at Boyan with the other, his face turned the color of pig liver, but his voice was surprisingly high, "Who are you?" ”

"What does it have to do with you?"

The bald man re-fastened his belt and sneered, "The hair hasn't grown even, and you still learn from heroes to save beauty?" ”

Boyan squinted, clenched his fists, and clutched his feet to the ground, like a cheetah ready to pounce.

"What's wrong?"

Manager Wang rushed in with a bunch of people.

Bald lit a cigarette, "I said Wang Nan, where are you looking for someone, it's like a piece of wood, why are you still dragging your family." ”

Wang Nan smiled, "I'm really sorry Mr. Li, she is new and doesn't understand the rules, you bear with me, I'll change two people for you, how about I invite you tonight?" ”

"Give you face."

Manager Wang breathed a sigh of relief, turned his face and yelled at An Xiaoxiao Boyang, who was hugging him, "Why are you still stunned?" Come out with me. ”

Bo Yang had a calm face, picked up An Xiaoxiao, who was shaken into a sieve, and walked out without saying a word.

Seeing the light again, his body was already soaked, sweat, tears, and wine were mixed into a pool, An Xiaoxiao buried her face in the man's broad chest, desperately absorbing the heat.

After this battle, she felt that even if the end came, it would be nothing more than that.

In the office, Manager Wang slapped the table and jumped to his feet.

"Do you know what a mess you've done!"

"It's clearly written, have you read it all in the dog's belly?"

An Xiaoxiao's brain had already turned into a piece of mush, and her hand gripped Boyan's shoulder tightly, like grasping a life-saving straw.

"I'll clean up the trouble."

Bo Yang's eyes were on An Xiaoxiao from beginning to end, as if admiring a rare painting, and he was reluctant to take half a minute away.

"Just you?"

Bojan was obviously not that patient, and he interrupted him with a business card, "Let's talk to my lawyer." ”

After saying that, he hurriedly left with people in his arms.

An Xiaoxiao in his arms had fallen asleep in fright, his hands firmly grasping the corners of his clothes, and his eyelashes trembling uneasily, like a dragonfly flapping its wings, flashing its thin wings in the wind.

"Drive to the hotel."

Seeing that Bo Yang was angry, the driver didn't dare to ask more, and disappeared into the night with one foot of the accelerator, leaving only dust floating in the air.

But when he looked at An Xiaoxiao, his eyes were full of intoxicating gentleness, like the warm wind of spring.

Bojan gently brushed away the broken hair that was glued to her ear, wiped away the tears hanging from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, looked at the longing face, and finally kissed it gently.