Chapter Ninety-Two: The Battle
And that's not all, Yu Zehao stepped on his suit jacket again, took two pieces of tissue paper from the dining table, and wiped his hands as if he had touched something.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Meng, I'm a Virgo, I can't see a trace of imperfection, since this dress is dirty, it's better to make it more thorough."
As he spoke, he threw the tissue paper that he had finished wiping his hands on the ground.
"Hey, why are you ......?"
Manager Wang was also a little annoyed when he saw Yu Zehao's movements, and pointed at Yu Zehao.
Meng Ziqi raised his hand and stopped what Manager Wang said next.
This provocative action, provocative smile, and Yin Sheng's every move completely angered Meng Ziqi.
Meng Ziqi took two steps towards Yu Zehao, looked at the clothes on the ground, nodded, and suddenly looked at Yu Zehao as if he was ruthless, and went up with a punch.
It can be seen that he was ruthless, and Yu Zehao was beaten to the side.
The people in the restaurant exclaimed, and even Manager Wang was taken aback, and took two steps back.
When Yin Sheng saw it, he immediately ran over, blocked in front of Yu Zehao, and looked at Meng Ziqi with vigilant eyes.
"What are you doing?"
"Go away!"
Meng Ziqi said in a low voice, coldly letting Yin Sheng go away, his eyes were full of indifference, which made Yin Sheng's heart stir, she had never seen such Meng Ziqi, he who was extremely indifferent.
"We will compensate you for your clothes according to the market price, this is a public place, please respect yourself."
Yin Sheng also calmed down and looked at Meng Ziqi calmly.
When Meng Ziqi heard this, his fists clenched tighter, pushed Yin Sheng away, and pulled Yu Zehao, who had just gotten up from the ground, over.
"Why is Mr. Meng angry."
Yu Zehao still maintained a provocative smile, ignoring Meng Ziqi's anger.
Meng Ziqi stared angrily at Yu Zehao's eyes for a while, and then let go of his hand.
Yin Sheng hurriedly walked over, checked Yu Zehao's cheeks, and found that it was already bruised.
Meng Ziqi saw her nervous appearance and laughed coldly.
"What, this hurts my heart?"
When Yin Sheng heard this, his hand paused, and his nervous expression immediately sank.
"Yes, heartache, especially heartache, Mr. Meng, isn't it too much for you to start beating people without saying a word!"
Yin Sheng turned his head and looked at Meng Ziqi, his expression a little mocking.
"Oh, sure enough!"
"Sure enough, we really have a leg?"
Yin Sheng looked at Meng Ziqi as if he was really like this, and remembered that Meng Ziqi didn't trust him, and became popular again.
"yes, I'm just together, I just like him."
As he spoke, he hugged Yu Zehao's arm, and tilted his head to Yu Zehao's shoulder.
Manager Wang on the side saw this and seemed to understand something, this turned out to be someone else's family affair, and it was inconvenient for him to interfere.
"Mr. Meng, don't be angry, this dress, well, I'm sorry, but I believe you are also angry with this punch."
Yu Zehao touched the wound on his face, frowned slightly, and was really ruthless.
Meng Bo's face was gloomy, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, as if he was enduring something?
"Okay dear, you haven't eaten yet, let's keep eating."
As he spoke, he pulled Yin Sheng and continued to walk towards his dining table.
"Wait."
Meng Ziqi turned around, looked at the two of them, and suddenly spoke.
"What? Is there anything else to do with Mr. Meng? ”
Meng Ziqi ignored him, walked over, grabbed Yin Sheng, and wanted to walk out.
"Mr. Meng, where are you taking my dear?"
Yu Zehao grabbed Yin Sheng's other hand and looked at Meng Ziqi.
"Let it go."
Meng Ziqi didn't answer his words, he said coldly, and pulled Yin Sheng's hand harder.
"Mr. Meng......"
"Zehao, I'll go out for a while."
Yin Sheng was a little pained, looked at Meng Ziqi's gloomy face, and asked Yu Zehao to let go.
Yu Zehao was stunned for a moment, and then slowly let go of his hand.
"Okay, I'll wait for you here."
Meng Ziqi pulled Yin Sheng forward without saying a word, and Yin Sheng also followed, still silent.
Manager Wang was stunned and watched the two walk out, and was at a loss for a while.
"Let go."
The two walked outside the restaurant, shook off Meng Ziqi's hand, and rubbed his painful wrist.
"Tell me anything right here."
Meng Ziqi faced Yin Sheng, silent, and his face was gloomy.
"Mr. Meng, if you're okay, I have to go back, I have other things."
Yin Sheng saw that he was silent, and said coldly, his expression did not fluctuate at all, but his heart beat faster.
"You and Yu Zehao ......"
"yes, we're together, isn't that what you think?"
Yin Sheng interrupted Meng Ziqi's words and laughed coldly, as if mocking.
"You got rid of me, didn't you just happen to be in the light, and you deserved to be with him, shouldn't you be the one who is happy, as you wished."
When Meng Ziqi heard Yin Sheng's words, his brain was hot, and he blurted out the words, and then regretted it.
The fire in Yin Sheng's heart came up after a coax, but he laughed angrily.
"Yes, I want to thank you for this, just so that we are together in the bright light."
Yin Sheng panted and panted, gritting his teeth word by word.
"You're welcome, this is also a good thing for me, according to the previous saying, it can be regarded as accumulating virtue."
"Hehe, then Mr. Meng is really meritorious, when I marry Ze Hao, you must be there."
Yin Sheng was not to be outdone, and the two went-for-tat against Mai Mang, and no one let anyone.
"Miss Yin is polite, I will definitely be there then, and at that time, please Miss Yin must not think about it in the morning and evening, not everyone likes to do good deeds like me."
"You... Mr. Meng rest assured, I am right to people, and I am definitely single-minded to Zehao. ”
Yin Sheng bit the four words of single-mindedness very hard.
"That's good!"
When Meng Ziqi heard Yin Sheng say this, his eyes turned red with anger, and the green tendons on his neck burst out.
The two parted unhappily and returned to the restaurant back and forth, both of them looking not very good.
"Zehao, I don't want to eat, let's go."
Yin Sheng's mood was a little low.
"Uh-huh."
Yu Zehao helped Yin Sheng pick up the bag, and then walked out, without looking at Meng Ziqi.
"Mr. Meng, we still ...... this"
Manager Wang looked at Meng Ziqi's gloomy face, reminded, and pointed to the food on the table, and the contract.
"I'm sorry Manager Wang, I may not be in the mood right now, let's make another appointment."
"Okay, okay."
Manager Wang pulled out a far-fetched smile and nodded.