Chapter 13 The years are different from year to year 03
"My car is parked in the underground garage, shall we go to mine or you?" As soon as the little tender model came out of the banquet hall, he hugged Lu Yao's waist and said in an ambiguous tone.
"Where are you or mine," Lu Yao hooked the corners of his lips and whispered to the ears of the people around him, "Your car...... Aren't you just stopping down there......"
The little tender model didn't expect that the girl she was flirting with today was not only punctual but also so prodigal, and her heart was so itchy that she couldn't wait to fly to the underground garage immediately.
The little tender model was provoked by Lu Yao and rushed to the top of his head, and he wrapped himself around Lu Yao in the elevator, Lu Yao pushed it twice to resist, and his chin nugged the camera in the elevator, and the little tender model reluctantly let go of Lu Yao.
As soon as the elevator door opened, the little tender model couldn't wait to pull Lu Yao's hand and rush out of the elevator.
Lu Yao injured his foot before, although it was not too serious, but when he was dragged by someone in high heels, he still felt a tingling sensation from his ankle.
"Wait......" Lu Yao wanted to tell the other party to walk slowly, her feet hurt, but this little tender model worm got into her brain, and despite Lu Yao's protests, she walked more and more quickly, almost trotting.
Lu Yao looked at the car that was close by with its lights lit twice, and finally shook off the other party's hand.
"Baby, get in the car!" The little tender model opened the rear door and wanted to push Lu Yao into the car.
Lu Yao turned sideways to avoid his push, rubbed his red wrist, changed his previous eyebrows and smiled, his face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Do you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?" ā
"What's wrong?" The little tender model looked puzzled.
"I told you just now when I was in the banquet hall that I accidentally sprained my foot, and you dragged me all the way away, didn't you think my foot would hurt?"
"Foot pain?" The little tender model seemed to remember something, and her face was immediately full of distress to pull Lu Yao's hand, "Baby, let's get in the car quickly, let me see how your foot hurts......"
Lu Yao looked at the beautiful but greasy face in front of him, and suddenly lost interest.
"Forget it." Lu Yao shook off his hand.
"Forget it?" The little tender model had already seen her attitude from Lu Yao's face, her face became faster than turning a book, and she screamed, "What do you mean?" Play me isn't it? ā
"I just wanted to 'play with you', but now, sister, I'm not interested!"
Lu Yao turned around to leave, but was suddenly pushed hard from behind, and she threw herself on the car door with an unstable center of gravity.
Before Lu Yao could stand up straight, he heard a scream behind him!
Lu Yao looked back and saw a man's back blocking his eyes.
This man was very tall, directly blocking all Lu Yao's sight, Lu Yao tilted his head and looked forward over the man's body, only to see that the little tender model was sitting on the ground with his stomach covered at the moment, a short distance away from him.
Lu Yao couldn't help but smack his tongue: "If you kick this kick, if you don't die, you have to be seriously injured!" ā
The little tender model obviously didn't expect that she would be kicked hard by someone who came out of nowhere, and was about to open her mouth to scold, but who knew that the mouth full of swear words had not yet come out, but a mouthful of blood foam squirted out first!
Lu Yao: "......"
The little tender model was obviously stupefied by this sudden situation, and while scrambling to wipe the blood gushing out of her mouth, she howled incoherently, and couldn't even say a whole sentence.
"I suggest you don't move now." The man standing in front of Lu Yao said in a steady tone, "I just kicked the upper left side of your abdominal cavity, between the left hypochondrium and the diaphragm, opposite your ninth to eleventh ribs. ā
The man paused suddenly, as if realizing that his explanation was too professional, so he was kind enough to say something human, "That is, your spleen." You'd better not move or speak now, and then immediately contact someone to take you to the hospital as soon as possible, but rest assured, the injury is not very serious. ā
Lu Yao looked at the little tender model who was spitting blood foaming at the mouth and shivering all over his body, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
The man turned his head to look at the person behind him, "What?" He's so virtuous, and you still have 'sexuality'? ā
Lu Yao felt that this person, from a gangster who beats people to a sanctimonious gentleman to a ruthless poisonous tongue, is really able to switch between them.
"Aren't you afraid that he will call the police?" Lu Yao reminded him.
"Did you turn yourself in to the police for 'molesting and abusing women'?"
"Who Women ......"
"IāI'm not going to let you go!" The eighteenth-line little tender model felt that she couldn't be beaten for no reason, and finally wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, so she really had the courage to pick a cruel sentence and put it away.
The man didn't even bother to turn his head back, and directly grabbed Lu Yao's wrist and walked forward.
"You guys stop me, I want to leave when I hit someone......"
Hearing this, Lu Junfeng really stood still.