Mysterious husband, keep a low profile

Chapter 503 He wants to stand up for her and protect her in his arms
Sun Baixue sneered in her heart, if it wasn't for Lin Xingqiao, why would she be threatened by that stupid woman Ding Meimei now?

Thinking about it now makes me angry.

Sun Baixue suddenly raised her voice, "Miss Lin Xing Qiao Lin, the future princess. I dare not offend you. But I am also the mayor's daughter. Some people can't afford to offend me!"

Lin Xingqiao was taken aback, feeling that nothing good happened.

The next second, Sun Baixue splashed the red wine in the glass on Ji Anzhi's face.

The venue, which was bustling just now, suddenly fell silent.

Silent.

Sun Baixue raised her red lips with a smug smile, "Sorry, Miss Ji, I slipped my hand just now. Do you need a tissue?"

Ji Anzhi's entire face was splashed wet, and the mellow red wine flowed down her pale face, soaking the front of her clothes all at once.

So cold.

Can this wine not be cold when you pour it on your body?

Lin Xingqiao was furious, "What are you doing?"

Sun Baixue smiled without guilt, "I told you before, my hands are slippery."

Ji Anzhi was so angry that the veins on the back of his hands jumped.

Bullying her?
How dare he bully her!

How many students are there?How many seniors and sisters are there?How many students from other schools?
So many people are watching!
In fact, Ji Anzhi has a lot of temper, if he bullied her, she would pay it back.

She suddenly took a step towards Sun Baixue, and before she could make a move, Sun Baixue suddenly lowered her voice, so low that only the three of them could hear clearly.

"I heard that you are going to take the postgraduate entrance examination. The school is the A University of our school, right? I am quite familiar with the modern Chinese question maker."

Ji Anzhi is like an icehouse.

Sun Baixue, what does this mean...?
Don't understand yet?

Dare to hit her?
Dare to refute?
All your hard work for more than a year has been in vain...

Ji Anzhi slightly raised his hand and lowered it again.

The bangs on her forehead were all wet by the cold red wine, and she was in a panic.

Could it be... can I just let it go?

Lin Xingqiao was about to speak, intending to threaten Sun Baixue with Su Jingchi, but before she could speak, a black figure flashed past the door and appeared in front of her.

Song Keyan frowned, staring at Ji Anzhi's pale face, "Okay?"

This... who is this?
Sun Baixue felt that the man in front of him looked familiar... I don't know if he had seen him before.

Sun Baixue was displeased, "Who are you? What? You still want to stand up for Ji Anzhi? She dared to bully my friend in the morning, and that's the end!"

All the people present were silent.

Everyone knows that this is the mayor's daughter...

Who dares to offend?
Many of the people present were civil servants who worked in public institutions, and they would only offend the mayor's daughter if they were crazy!

Song Keyan took off his trench coat and put it on Ji Anzhi, and asked with a smile, "You are the mayor's daughter? Miss Sun?"

Sun Baixue sneered when she heard the honorific words he used.

I'm afraid I don't know what it is, and I still want to stand out, but I can't get out of the game now, right?
Seeing Ji Anzhi biting his lip tightly, Song Keyan trembled all over.There was a cold look in his eyes.

Song Keyan turned around and took a glass of red wine.

"It turned out to be Ms. Sun, sorry for your disrespect."

He put the wine glass into Ji Anzhi's hand, and said with a smile, "You must apologize to Miss Sun."

The people present were in an uproar, such a handsome man... it shouldn't be like this.Kneeling and licking the mayor's daughter?
Although I feel sad in my heart, who dares to say more?
If this Miss Sun suddenly shouted: "Whoever licks my high heels for me, I will buy him a villa in the imperial capital!"

I can guarantee that there will definitely be someone on the scene who will do it.

Ji Anzhi's eyes turned red when he heard Song Keyan's words.

She grabbed the wine glass tightly, feeling... very wronged.

(End of this chapter)