Chapter 101: One Cry and Two Troubles
Chapter 101: One Cry and Two Troubles
Shang Wu endured the sharp pain in his neck and raised his head, "Lu Yiyou? β
How did he get here? Didn't he just finish his meal at the moment, and he accompanied his grandfather's parents with Cheng Shiman to discuss the marriage date?
Lu Yiyou's sword eyebrows frowned deeply, took a big step forward, and vigorously tore off Su Xin's hands.
Throwing straight back, outsiders didn't seem to use much force.
In fact, Su Xin had already fallen to the ground of the bar, and her waist tingled.
He pushed hard, and he did it with the most force.
Shang Wu's neck was finally rescued, and she exhaled heavily, for fear that someone would pinch her neck again in the next second.
Lu Yiyou looked at a red strangulation mark on her neck, his eyes were a little red because of anger, and he turned away.
Quickly and accurately pinched Fang Shirong's neck, lifted it up little by little, word by word, "Say, that hand is uncontrollable?" β
Fang Shirong's pinched face was distorted, and he didn't listen: "Uh, hmm..."
Such monosyllabics.
His throat was locked and his body was constantly being lifted up, and his face was covered in bruises.
"Don't you say?"
Lu Yiyou's ghostly voice sounded again, but his tone was not salty or light, but it was full of the smell of awakening.
"I, I ......"
Fang Shirong began to swallow and vomit, wanting to speak, but found that he couldn't pronounce accurate words, so he could only raise his right hand.
Lu Yiyou let go of his hand with satisfaction, and after only a short while, there was a shocking blue-purple strangulation mark on Fang Shirong's neck.
Su Xin struggled to stand up with her waist and looked at the person in front of her in a panic.
In addition to being dumbfounded, his speech was inarticulate, "Lu, Lu Dashao, young master?" β
"Get out." Lu Yiyou turned his head in a small arc, and the woman in the corner of his sight was as annoying as he wanted.
Three years ago, she slandered and ridiculed Shang Feiwu, and three years later, she grabbed Shang Wu's neck and said that she couldn't eat and walked around.
Fang Shirong breathed a sigh of relief and begged for mercy in a low voice: "Mr. Lu, it's me who has no eyes, I don't know it's your person, blame me and blame me!" β
With that, he patted his face gently.
Lu Yiyou took off his light coat and put it on Shang Wu's body, covering her messy charm in the dark.
Then he chuckled, and his appearance, illuminated by the colorful lights, looked like a Satan.
Dressed in a thick and colorful dress, he stood tall in the crowd.
"It's too light, it's not loud, it's not audible."
Fang Shirong was stunned for a moment, then realized it, and slapped it on his face with a little more strength.
Lu Yiyou stopped him impatiently, "You have a lot of strength when you touch your hands?" Why is it a bone at this time? β
Fang Shirong was a little embarrassed, after all, this is a public occasion, and he is the eldest young master of the enterprise in a dignified way......
"Mr. Lu, forget it, my father and you are also complementary partners in business."
Lu Yiyou accentuated his voice and said, "Oh, yes! Right, right! Fang Shirong, right? The Fang family is just a young master like you, and they blushed, this Fang always must have hatred for me, so let's do it, you can beat her. β
He said lightly, you hit her.
Let the whole atmosphere change quickly.
Su Xin covered her face in fear, not because she was afraid of pain.
The problem is that she is now Fang Shirong's girlfriend and one of the candidates for his fiancΓ©e, if, here tonight, Fang Shirong slapped her twice......
"Smack!"
The crisp sound can be heard in this noisy bar.
Su Xin's uncovered left cheek was slapped heavily, and the palm print immediately appeared.
The corners of Lu Yiyou's mouth rose slightly, this scene is very good.
After Su Xin was slapped, she completely went berserk, "Okay, you Fang Shirong!" It's okay if you go out to drink and mess with flowers, and now you're still beating me? β
She roared angrily, and the people in the bar couldn't look at it even if they wanted to.
They all focused their eyes on the two of them.
Fang Shirong has the most face in his life, he is a frequent customer of this bar, there are a lot of people here, such an ugly thing, if it is seen by outsiders, will he still be mixed up outside in the future?
Fang Shirong lowered his voice and warned her, "Su Xin! You'd better be honest with me, this isn't the place for you to spill! β
Su Xin is also heartbroken, and she is not afraid of anything, "This is not a place for me to splash, is it a place for you to have fun?" β
"Smack!"
Another slap on the other side of her face.
Fang Shirong's crimson eyes were full of disgust, "Shut up, stinky bitch!" Didn't you provoke this today? β
He has always been an alcoholic, and his nerves are a little confused, and sometimes he can't control his temper.
He gritted his teeth and stepped forward and kicked Su Xin to the ground with one kick.
And lying on the bar floor again, Su Xin was completely petrified.
Because Fang Shirong's punches and kicks have already come up.
Every punch and kick is ruthless.
Lu Yiyou's sneering voice was all muffled up and howling with ghosts and wolves.
Shang Wu on the side was stunned when he saw this earth-shattering reversal, and his red lips opened lightly in surprise.
In the next second, she felt a force in her arm.
"Let's go."
Outside the door of the Manye Bar, a noble man pulled a woman with an equally unhappy face on his face.
The two seemed to be arguing about something at the door
Good-looking people, even when they quarrel, it seems like they are flirting.
"Let go of me!"
After saying that, Shang Wu used all his strength to shake his hand away from his arm.
Butβ
The strength was too great, and after shaking him off, Shang Wu himself stumbled, and he was about to fall to the ground.
Fortunately, Lu Yiyou's eyes were quick and his legs were long, and he stepped over, just catching her in a strong embrace.
But it doesn't seem to be of any use, Shang Wu, who is drunk on the top, is now full of daytime things, and she can't wait to eat this good-looking bastard in front of her alive.
"You go away!" She said, breaking free from his embrace.
Wen Tun got closer, and he could smell the aroma of wine.
Lu Yiyou was also a little bored, obviously this woman ran to smile with other men first, so she was unhappy, why did she apologize in the end.
He warned in a low voice, "Shang Wu! Stop being vexatious! β
Shang Wu was drunk, he didn't have any reason, but he gave him a frank look, "Unreasonable troublesome to your brother-in-law, hurry up and go away for me and go to find your Cheng Shiman!" Didn't you have a deep relationship with her just now? β
She is so angry, people who rarely speak idioms have come up with one or two idioms.
Lu Yiyou's smooth forehead was full of black lines, and his lips twitched a few times and said, "I don't have a sister, let alone a brother-in-law." β
Shang Wu burped, "I don't care if you have it or not, you can walk away for me now, go far away, and go to find your Cheng Shiman!" β
She spoke angrily, and after saying a few words quickly, she wanted to turn around and leave.
The man behind him β
No movement!
"Okay, I'll go, I'll go far, I'll go find Cheng Shiman, okay?"
Lu Yiyou reluctantly turned around and walked towards the parking lot.
Shang Wu held his mouth and turned back, this bastard was really gone.
Seeing that the person had already gone away, her mouth was suffocated into the word "one".
And soβ
A whole howling voice rang out, "Ah! Bastard! Damn stinky man! Yes! β
She scolded and cried, not to mention how cute she was in chaos.
Just after she cried ten times, Lu Yiyou parked the car next to her with a black face.
Open the door, get out of the car, pick it up, and throw it on the co-pilot.
The whole action was done in one go and took less than thirty seconds.
Shang Wu choked up and burped again, staring blankly at Lu Yiyou, who was driving seriously, with a teardrop rolling in his eyes.
Lu Yiyou slowed down the speed of the car, slowed down again, and took out a delicate thorn handkerchief from the coat she was wearing, which was marked with hermes.
He held the handkerchief with the thorn flowers, gently wiping the tear stains on both sides of her cheeks, and... That intoxicating snot.
After wiping it clean, his car slowly stopped next to a garbage can on the side of the road.
Drive the window, throw a handkerchief.
Close the windows and continue driving.
"Don't cry anymore, you have to destroy a handkerchief thousands of dollars long if you cry once."
Shang Wu really gritted his teeth and didn't dare to cry anymore.
Heart-stopping asked, "Where are you going?" β
At the traffic light, he turned his head and looked at her seriously, "Go and sober up." β
He didn't want to kiss a drunkard.
Located in the most prosperous central restaurant in the urban area of City A, there is a rice noodle shop with excellent shops, but the price is very simple.
Shang Wu followed behind Lu Yiyou dizzily, without speaking or making a fuss.
Untilβ
See that familiar boss.
Memories of one night three years ago flooded into her drunken mind.
She was very hungry that night, and took him to eat rice noodles for the first time, and the mellow rice noodles felt between her lips and teeth like the feeling of a deep and shallow kiss.
It turns out that the taste of rice noodles and the taste of a person have been engraved in her heart early.
It can't be replaced, it can't be forgotten.
Lu Yiyou took her hand, and she was rarely quiet in the midst of crying and trouble.
"After I got anorexia, I often came here, wanting to eat, but my body refused."
He sat across from her, holding her hand tightly.
A big bowl of hot rice noodles was brought up by the boss, and the boss, who had obviously gained weight in the past few years, smiled with some congratulations, "Mr. Lu, congratulations." β
The rice noodles in the casserole are steaming thickly, awakening the taste buds of the two layer by layer.
Shang Wu swallowed her saliva and remembered, but she couldn't put it down, after all, she was still angry.
If you don't eat it, you will see that your saliva is about to fall out.
Lu Yiyou pulled out a strand of hair in front of her forehead, "Shang Wu, promise me, no matter how angry you are, don't drive me to anyone's side." β
In his life, if he wasn't by her side, he would be a walking dead there.