Wild uncle, don't mess with me

Su Zhihao's body is lying on the ground, while Lin Shengyin is holding his head in a cross legged way, pulling his hair in one hand, forcing him to lift his head up.

"Aren't you very horizontal? Ah? Now you are horizontal, but you continue to be horizontal! " Lin Shengyin tugged at his hair and slapped him with his hand.

"Ouch! You bitch, how dare you beat me! Come on! Come on Su Zhihao was slapped twice in a row. Naturally, he was angry. After he scolded Lin Shengyin, he began to shout.

However, he forgot how good the sound insulation effect of this room is!

So how could the two bodyguards standing at the door hear me.

Now, Su Zhihao is really a lamb to be slaughtered, whatever Lin Shengyin does.

"Look at you! How dare you tease me? I really don't know the heaven and the earth. How can I say something? Oh, by the way, toads want to eat swan meat! It's about people like you. " Once again, Lin Sheng Yin sneered and mocked him.

Lin Shengyin is not merciful at all, and he has the same face these two times, so Su Zhihao's face turns red immediately, even a little blood oozes from the corner of his mouth.

He could not help being insulted both verbally and physically. Of course, Su Zhihao was furious. However, his head was controlled, and he could not move at all. His hands were pressed under his body, and he could not move. So now, Su Zhihao is so angry that he can't find a place to scatter.

"You damned bitch! Let me go! Or I want you to look good! " If you can't move physically, you can only threaten with words.

But is Lin Shengyin afraid of his verbal attack?

Sneer, continue to slap, "I don't let go, what can you do to me!" Lin Shengyin said with a face of provocation.

The slapping fan, the "slapping" are almost written into a slapping symphony.

"Ah, you..." Su Zhihao wanted to scold angrily, but before he finished his words, he was "bang!" A loud, violent sound, interrupted.

Hear this voice, Lin Sheng sound can't help but be stunned, this then lift Mou to see to the direction of the door.

The door of the presidential suite was directly kicked open, and Jin Yinan, who was cold all over, came in from the outside.

At this time, his face was dark and cold, and his whole body was like Satan from hell, which made people shiver.

However, when he saw the situation in the presidential suite, he frowned.

Looking at the visitors, Lin Shengyin is also stunned.

Little uncle... How could it be him?

Just when I was still confused, I immediately thought of Zhou Yuqi. She must have called Jin Yinan.

Seeing Jin Yinan's ugly and cold face, Lin Shengyin let go of his leg holding Su Zhihao's head, and then stood up from the ground.

"Jin... President Jin?" Looking at Jin Yinan, Su Zhihao is also shocked.

How did Jin Yinan come here? And... And directly kicked the door open, which

"Su Zhihao, I'm so excited." Jin Yinan looked down at Su Zhihao lying on the ground. His lips were slightly crooked, and he faintly spat out these words from his thin lips.