good morning black belly husband

Chapter 12
The man yelled sternly: "What are you doing! Security guard, security guard! Are you going to let this man play wild?"

As a result, the waiter put down the bag and left, as if he didn't hear him.

The man struggled to get up, but Chu Zhaoyang kicked him in the face, and then kicked him back, the back of his head hit the ground with a "bang", which made it painful to watch.The guests around looked at it, and many of them showed grinning expressions in unison, feeling deeply pained.

The man's face also swelled up, most of his face turned red, and he was stunned for a moment, unable to wake up after being hit for a long time.

Chu Zhaoyang looked down at him coldly from above, and asked indifferently, "Are you rich?"

Hearing this, the man finally woke up, but he couldn't get up for a while, so he fell to the ground and pointed at Chu Zhaoyang and scolded: "Where is the bastard, what quality! What about the manager! What about the person! Why don't you drive him away?" !"

Chu Zhaoyang ignored him, and stretched out his hand to take the heavy bag on the table beside him with no expression on his face.When I untie it, I can hear the crisp sound of metal colliding inside.

Seeing him reaching in, what he took out was a handful of one-yuan coins, which made a "clang" sound with the slight movement of his hand.

The man was puzzled, with a puzzled look on his face, Chu Zhaoyang raised his hand and smashed all the coins in his palm onto the man's face.

The coins crackled and hit his face, which hurt more than hailstones. The doughy face was swollen by Chu Zhaoyang's kicks, and now he was hit like this again, making him scream in pain.

Even if the man raised his hand to hide from the dense rain of coins, Chu Zhaoyang smashed one, followed by another.

Don't look at it as a one-yuan coin, but you can't help but drop a lot of it. After calculating this amount, the amount of money should not be underestimated.

But Chu Zhaoyang was expressionless, and it seemed that what he was throwing was not money, but dung.

The man raised his arm to cover his face, but there were still many coins hitting his face flushed.

"What are you doing! You lunatic! You are crazy!" The man resisted in embarrassment and yelled loudly.

Chu Zhaoyang threw a handful of money at his face again, then threw the bag aside, straightened his clothes slowly, and said indifferently, "I'll throw money at you."

"You must be sick!" The man finally seized the opportunity to get up, but because of fear, he took two steps back carefully, thinking that no one would notice, "I'm doing well here, why do you come up and hit someone!"

"I just ran wild at you in my hotel and disturbed the other guests." Yan Beicheng walked slowly, followed by Han Zhuoli and others, and they all came out to watch the fun together.

Han Zhuoli found Gu Nian standing beside Chu Zhaoyang, and asked Yan Beicheng with his eyes, Yan Beicheng said, yes, this is the girl Chu Zhaoyang likes.

Han Zhuoli pushed Yan Beicheng away and came over: "Girl, what kind of eyes do you have, why are you dating such an idiot?"

Didn't you see the tall, rich and handsome Lao Chu next to you?

Gu Nian: "..."

Who are these people!

Unexpectedly, it was the blind date who asked this question on Gu Nian's behalf: "Who are you, what's his business?"

Chu Zhaoyang thought to himself, Gu Nian liked him but felt that he was too different from him, so he didn't dare to confess, and came to a blind date in a desperate attempt to forget him with a relationship.

It's just that he is so short, how can he compare with him?
But also, there are too few outstanding men like him, and it really takes a lot of courage to like him.

So, Chu Zhaoyang raised his hand expressionlessly to hold Gu Nian's shoulder, pulled her into his arms, and looked at the man arrogantly.

(End of this chapter)