The two women who were chatting with them both looked at Mu Chuang nervously, unable to do anything. At this time, the fate of the two of them depended on his words.
"Brother Zichen, let's go back."
Mu Chuang swept over the girl in purple and smiled softly.
For his answer, Ye Zichen nodded with satisfaction and said.
"you sure?"
"Ok."
Nodding noncommittally, Mu Chuang stood up from the chair and walked straight to the girl in purple, pulling the belt off her head.
Looking at the pouring down long hair, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his fingers were hooked on the girdle.
"Leave it for me as a souvenir. One day, I will let you look at me."
Ye Zichen kept a light smile from beginning to end, of course he wouldn't be so scumbag as to bully men and women, if Mu Chuang chose to let these two women accompany him...
He's definitely going to be beaten.
Looking at the hot light in Mu Chuang's eyes, it seemed that this class was quite successful.
Take Mu Chuang away from the clubhouse. Before leaving, the manager and manager of the clubhouse brought a group of people to stand in front of the door to say goodbye.
"Brother Zichen, I want to fuck you."
As soon as he went out, Mu Chuang raised his head and his eyes were full of determination.
"Of course you can do it with me, but don't think that you can directly become a high-level executive. If you do it, you must start from the grassroots level."
Ye Zichen squinted and said, Mu Chuang still had that firm look.
"no problem."
With a faint smile, Ye Zichen was quite relieved to be able to lead his younger brother on the right path.
He patted his shoulder twice, and at this moment, a sense of crisis came from all around.
Reaching out his hand to call the next taxi, Ye Zichen pushed Mu Chuang into the car and threw 300 yuan to the driver at the same time.
"I'll make arrangements for you tomorrow about work. You take a taxi back first, and tell Sister Jinglei and my mother that I have something to delay for a while."
Involuntarily closing the door and watching the taxi drive away, Ye Zichen took a long sigh and took out a cigarette from his pocket to light it for himself.
"Come out!"
rustling…
A man in night clothes came out from the shadows, and let those eyes like poisonous snakes watch, Ye Zichen felt uncomfortable all over.
Especially in his body, you can feel the bloody smell that makes your scalp numb...
call.
Breathing out a puff of smoke, Ye Zichen glanced at the clubhouse behind him, and then at the man in front of him.
"Han Yu asked you to come, but he was too anxious. I haven't left the confines of their clubhouse, so he's not afraid that the responsibility will fall on him."
Da da da…
The man slowly walked over to Ye Zichen without looking at him. The closer he got, the more pungent the thick blood became.
"It really is… "
Throwing the cigarette in his hand to the ground and stomping it off, Ye Zichen squinted and stomped...
The Hou brothers did not come out to be vigilant, it is very likely that they are no longer around, so now there is no way but to rely on himself.
I don't know how strong the opponent is, so it's better to beat him first...
boom.
With a punch on the opponent's arm, Ye Zichen didn't expect the opponent's reaction speed to be so fast...
A cold light flashed across his face, and his body leaned down and kicked the man.
Made!
Not easy to deal with.
"Tiger Fist!"
A huge tiger head phantom attacked from the flank, and Ye Zichen was stunned by the huge momentum.
The man who rushed towards Ye Zichen paused and leaned to the right.
"Made, it's a crooked shot!"
An angry scolding sounded, and after a while, Ye Zichen saw that Ban Cuntou, who had been dueling with him, came out from the side.
The man in the night clothes was nothing but a stature and attacked here again.
"Mom, why are you standing still, run!"
Ban Cuntou grabbed Ye Zichen's shoulder and ran back, the man in the night clothes still wanted to chase, but a stone suddenly fell from the air.
Immediately after, Wei Chen stretched his waist lazily and blocked him in the middle.
"Let's go, Young Master Ye, leave it to me here."
"You..." Ye Zichen had a worried look on his face. Just now, when he fought the man in the night clothes, he could feel the extraordinaryness of the other party.
"What are you, my father is absolutely fine. Where is your car, go away!"
After several times of comfort from Wei Chen and Ban Cuntou, Ye Zichen gritted his teeth and drove away. Seeing that SUV was getting further and further away, the man in the night clothes wanted to chase, but Wei Chen stopped him.
"I'm here, do you still want to chase?" As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Chen popped a cigarette out of the cigarette case and lit it in his mouth, "Half-orc, I'll give you time for a cigarette, I hope you can Make me happy!"
Ye Zichen sat in the co-pilot, tilted his head and looked at the excited Ban Cuntou and said.
"I don't know what your name is!"
"Wei Teng!"
Wei Teng licked the corners of his mouth and looked straight ahead.
This name…
Ye Zichen looked at him dumbfounded, the name was really casual. He knew very well that Teng was not the one that hurt, but he felt that there was a 90% chance...
When Wei Chen named him, his stomach hurt.
Wei Chen: You guessed it right! (Tongue)
Without complaining about Wei Teng's name, Ye Zichen spoke again.
"Is it really okay for your father to stay there?"
"Is there any problem, tell you, my father is very old." Wei Teng said with a look of admiration.
Thinking about the momentum of Wei Teng's tiger-shaped fist just now, Wei Chen shouldn't be too weak.
"Then how did you two come to save me?"
"How would I know!" Wei Teng turned his head and rolled his eyes at Ye Zichen. "My father is going to come here, so I can manage him as a son?"
"Made, can you drive well!"
Dare to turn back while driving, is this guy dying!
"Yeah, forget about it!"
Wei Teng scratched his head and smiled, and this time he left the steering wheel with both hands. Ye Zichen, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, had his eyes wide open as he glanced at the way he was driving...
"Have you ever driven a car?"
"I used to drive a tractor with my dad when I was in the village!"
Ye Zichen felt more and more that something was wrong, but he still opened his mouth with a glimmer of hope in his heart.
"Then do you have a driver's license?"
"Do you still need a driver's license to drive this thing?" Wei Teng said with a speechless expression, "Hurry up, we're going downhill!"
He returned home to the villa without any risk and took Wei Teng's car. If he had a heart attack or something, he might have to go straight to the emergency center on the way.
Ye Zichen, who was almost collapsed, got out of the car and retched when he stood on the side of the road.
"Is it alright, if you have a car, you still get motion sickness?"
Wei Teng pulled his eyebrows and walked over, glancing at the villa where Ye Zichen lived.
"Tsk tsk, the place to live is not bad. By the way, find a time to compare with me, on the premise that you must give me ten minutes to gather strength..."
"Reconsideration!"
Ye Zichen rolled his eyes fiercely, and Wei Teng also threw the car key into his hand, and patted the SUV road reluctantly.
"It's really good. It's much more fun than driving a tractor. Now, I'll give you the car key. If you need a driver in the future, you can find me anytime."
Leisurely turned around and left, but Ye Chen, who grabbed the car key, couldn't help but complain.
The devil wants you to be the driver!