With such a pure heart, it's no wonder those old fritters who hang out in entertainment venues regard him as a rarity.
If he could have half of Shen Xun's temper, he wouldn't be like this.
She bent down to take a glass of wine and sat down, Xu Yue folded her arms and squinted to admire the beautiful man dancing, but she was speaking to Tang Xinrou.
"Do you know what you looked like just now?"
"What?" Tang Xinrou took a sip of his wine.
Xu Yue glanced sideways, playing with taste: "It's very like a girlfriend who sees her boyfriend being molested and gets jealous."
"puff-"
Tang Xinrou spit out the wine in shock, she wiped off the liquid from the corner of her lips speechlessly, "I'm afraid there is something wrong with your eyes."
She just couldn't see how that poor little An Feiran was molested, if she didn't care anymore, looking at the eyes of those women, she might swallow him alive.
horrible!
Xu Yue wanted to smile, "Maybe~"
Tang Xinrou didn't bother to explain, as long as she knew it herself.
After playing for a while, she suddenly felt that something was missing around her. She looked around and was startled, "Wait! Where's Yaoyao?!"
…
Song Yaoyao didn't know that it was messed up inside, and she was having fun inside, and Song Yaoyao also drank some wine, her head was dizzy, her legs and feet felt weak, and she staggered against the wall to get out to breathe.
Because they covered the entire floor, they entered the elevator and went down.
This time...
Song Yaoyao, who went back again, went online, and forgot which floor she was on...
"10? Or 20?"
Song Yaoyao shook her little head, squinted her eyes and moved her fingers over the keys.
While struggling, the elevator opened again, and a middle-aged man reeked of alcohol unsteadily dragged a struggling and crying girl in.
Her hair was disheveled, covering most of her face, and she was wearing a skirt that barely covered her hips.
"Woooo bastard... let me go! I don't sell! I'm not in that kind of business!"
"ah-"
The middle-aged man slapped impatiently, and the mouth was full of alcohol, "Smelly, stinky bastard! You don't want to eat a toast! I will pay you back today! Don't give it to me!" Shameless!"
"Woo..."
The girl's thin body slammed into the metal wall of the elevator, her long hair was messy and boring, she shivered in the corner, covered her face, bit her lip and sobbed bitterly.
Song Yaoyao tilted her head, her dark eyes were filled with a layer of mist, like a deer that had accidentally entered the world, ignorant and pure.
this voice—
Sound familiar
"belch!"
The middle-aged man laughed triumphantly, hiccupped his hips, and kicked the girl hard.
"Be honest? Be good, be obedient, otherwise, I will play you to death!"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." the girl flinched, her fingers clutched the hem of her skirt tightly, "I will call the police! I will definitely call the police and arrest you!"
"Huh? Call the police? I'm so scared!" The middle-aged man laughed even louder. As if he didn't notice that there were other people in this elevator, he bent down and pulled the girl's long hair fiercely. Picking up her face, "Little slut, you can sue if you want to! I'm going to play you to death today, no one dares to say no!"
Dizzy, Song Yaoyao staggered forward and hit the button with her shoulder.
Just listening to the sound of "ding", the elevator started to go up.
At the same time, the pale light in the elevator fell on the small face in the middle-aged man's hand. Even though the girl's cheek was pinched and deformed, Song Yaoyao still recognized that face at first sight.
She was surprised, "Song Jingwan?"