Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"I... feel bad... vomit..."

There was a foul smell.

Luo Lei couldn't help frowning, such a dirty woman really wanted to lose so far.

The two bodyguards spontaneously came over to help warm their hearts...

As soon as he held her waist, Luo Lei glanced coldly: "Where are your paws touching?"

The bodyguard moved up to his back and was about to hug him——

Luo Lei frowned and said, "Hold it up, who allows you to hold it?!"

Only he has this right.

The bodyguard put down Wen Xinnuan, adjusted her posture and just carried her up, with her abdomen pressed against her shoulders, Wen Xinnuan vomited even more uncomfortablely: "Put me...down...uh..."

The bodyguard was spat all over her back and put her on the ground again.

Wen Xinnuan was so tortured that her eyes were dimmed, and her life seemed to have lost half of her life.

Luo Lei gritted his teeth, and directly grabbed a tablecloth from the next table to wrap Wen Xinnuan, and was about to pick it up.

"Sir, that's our tablecloth." The waiter reminded sheepishly.

Luo Lei raised his eyebrows, found the wallet and threw it on the table, with a rich and powerful look: "How much is it, I bought it."

"The tablecloth is not for sale, not for sale..."

Luo Lei looked around the restaurant coldly: "So, you want your store to be demolished?"

As soon as the words fell, the bodyguard picked up a chair and threw it on the dining table.

The waiter backed away screaming, "Don't hit me, don't hit me anymore. Just take the tablecloth..."

Fortunately, there were not many people in the restaurant at this time, but the only few tables of guests were attracted by the attention——

Luo Lei opened his wallet and took out a few US dollars: "Don't say I didn't pay."

It's like a bully and a hooligan.

Wen Xinnuan was wrapped like a cocoon, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"I want to throw up..."

Luo Lei immediately picked her up: "Hold it! Damn woman, I told you not to eat it, you prefer to eat it... You deserve it!"

"threw up……"

"The dead woman tells you to hold back, spit on me and I'll beat you up..."

A pair of funny eyes smiled, watching Luo Lei hurriedly take Wen Xinnuan away.

After they left, the restaurant was quiet as the wait staff cleaned up the mess.

Soon, the elevator sounded, and another heavyweight came out with his hands in his sleeves, followed by three or five bodyguards.

Leng Lintian's cold eyes only glanced, saw a certain direction, and strode forward.

Ji Ziang raised his head slightly: "You are late."

Leng Lintian pulled the chair next to him and sat down, then stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed the beard on Ji Ziang's face and tore it off forcefully.

"..."

"When is it fashionable to wear this?" He pressed it to his face.

"..."

"What do you want from me?" Leng Lintian took off his sunglasses, revealing a deep black pupil.With the big beard, he seemed to be a different person, but those peach blossom eyes were still full of evil spirits.

"Find someone."

Leng Lin smiled knowingly: "A woman?"

"Yes."

"I know?"

"know."

"Who."

"But just now, I have found it."

"It seems that I have chosen the right place." Leng Lintian looked around and landed on the pianist, "Have you liked this type recently?"

In front of the white grand piano, a woman in a blue dress is elegant and quiet, playing a beautiful piece of music.

It seems that she has seen Leng Lintian since he appeared on the stage, and her eyes secretly pass here...

Meeting Leng Lintian's gaze, her eyes burst into joy.

Ji Ziang was noncommittal: