Chapter 442: Chasing Wife Crematorium 28

"Smack. ”

Tiny was the first to react, clapping his hands twice.

"You, you dumb, dare to splash me......"

The curly-haired woman raised her hand and wiped a handful of red wine stains that Ye Lanxi had splashed on her face, and her heart fluctuated violently with anger, and she took a few long breaths.

Holding his heart with one hand, he raised his hand and pointed at Ye Lanxi's nose, with a look of disbelief.

Her two companions didn't react until this time, trotting to her left and right, holding her arms to comfort her, and waiting with her chin and nostrils waiting for Ye Lanxi who was standing in front of her.

Ye Lanxi raised her eyebrows slightly, hooked the corners of her lips, and said silently to the three of them with her mouth: "Three, one, death, eight, mother." ”

Although she didn't make a sound, looking at her word by word lip shape, the curly-haired woman had already understood what she was trying to express with her mouth shape just now......

She was actually scolding them......

What else are you scolding them, three dead women......

"How dare you scold us!!"

The three curly-haired women were angry at the same time, and at the same time stepped forward tacitly, putting on a posture of asking the three of them to beat Ye Lanxi alone.

Tiny recognized the form sharply, cocked his orchid fingers, pinched out a small flower hand from the pocket of the jacket of the flower suit, waved it casually forward, and shouted sharply: "Pull people, everyone is still stunned to do something, can't let those three dead women with no quality and no character affect tonight's banquet......"

Tiny's words, especially the last sentence, were quite persuasive

In line with the mentality of "we can't let those three dead women with no quality and no character ruin tonight's banquet", the onlookers rushed forward and stopped the three curly-haired women who were about to rush over and scuffle with Ye Lanxi.

Ye Lanxi calmly looked at the scene in front of him.

Silently, he raised his foot and took two steps back.

......

At this moment, it is already more than eleven o'clock in the evening.

The wind at night, a little cool.

Blowing on people's bodies, with a piercing chill.

The material of the dress on her back was soaked with red wine.

The dim light and the cool night breeze wrapped around her thin body, injecting a biting chill into her body.

Coldly, she shivered, subconsciously hugged her shoulders, and shrank back.

The next second.

A blazer with a faint fragrance and a man's body temperature draped from behind her to her shoulders.

Ye Lanxi glanced down, and subconsciously turned around.

What she saw was her cheap brother, Ye Chenxi.

"Cold, wrap your coat up. ”

Ye Chenxi gathered the blazer draped over her for her, with a gentle expression.

But in those deep and charming eyes, there was a bit of coldness in the gentleness. The coldness in his eyes when he looked at her made Ye Lanxi intuitively that he was just making a show when he put a coat on her.

Ye Chenxi said softly: "Let's go, the clothes on your body are dirty and need to be changed, I'll take you out of here." ”

After he finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed her slender wrist, and against the various admiring and expectant glances of everyone in the man's camp, he pulled her around and walked towards the exit of the banquet manor.

Of course, the host will not let go of such a good opportunity: "Ah, No. 8 and that, what's that name? No. 8 and that young lady, holding hands successfully!"