Dear President, take it easy

Ning Meng turned her head, looked at the man, and said coldly: "You must be sick! You are the lady of all the women in the world!"

After speaking, Ning Meng turned around and Gu Qiao left.

The man is relentless.

He directly reached out and grabbed her wrist, and said: "Little beauty, don't be like this, everyone is out to play, you go up and down, come once?"

Ning Meng understood the first half of the man's sentence, but Ning Meng, who had no experience with men and women, really didn't understand the latter sentence.

She frowned, raised her hand, and mercilessly slapped the man's face flushed from alcohol, and said, "Play by yourself, uncle, let go of me!"

"Fuck! You bastard! You hit me?!" The man covered his face with one hand, and pushed Ning Meng to the ground with the other.

Ning Menggu stood up, but at this moment, her hand was firmly trampled by the man.

The jet-black leather shoes rolled back and forth on the back of her pale hands.

The pain distorted her face, she struggled to get up, but in the next second, the other hand was also firmly trampled by the man.

The sharp pain made her pale instantly.

"Stop!" A stern male voice sounded at this moment.

The man turned his head, looked coldly at Shen Zui who was rushing towards him, and still had no intention of letting go of Ning Meng.

"Drunk, save me, he's teasing me..." Ning Meng lay on the ground, tears streaming down her face.

The man stood there, looked at Shen Zui, and said, "Who are you! How dare you tell me to stop! Do you know who I am! Shit! You fuck me..."

"Oh!"

Before the man finished speaking, the intoxicated fist landed on the man's right cheek mercilessly.

The man staggered and fell to the ground instantly.

The moment the man was about to get up, Shen Zui kicked him to the ground again.

Then, Shen Zui quickly squatted down, bent his left knee, and pressed hard against the man's abdomen, with one hand, pressed hard on his shoulder, and with the other hand, began to beat the man's face mercilessly.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the man's mouth, intoxicated, but he still didn't intend to let go of him.

After the blow was relieved, Shen Zui roughly picked up the panting man, and threw him to the corner of the wall...

The man struggled to get up, clenched his fists and stepped forward to attack, Shen Zui sensitively threw his body to the right, the man with an unstable center of gravity slammed directly into the cold wall.

The feeling of dizziness and pain made the man curse in displeasure: "Damn!"

The man moved his bloody lips, looked at Ning Meng, then at Shen Zui, leaned against the wall, pointed at them, and said, "I see your faces clearly, you just wait!"

Smiling drunkenly, he stepped forward again, grabbed the man by the neckline, threw the man on the ground forcefully, stepped on the man's hand with one foot, tossed and turned, and said, "Who are you? Wait? I'm waiting?! You What do you want!"

"Let me tell you, my father is Mo Hai, the newly appointed police chief in City V! My father is Mo Hai's son, named Mo Ziran! Are you afraid?! Let me go, otherwise, I will kill you in minutes!"

"Mo Hai? Chief of Police?" Ou Xiangbei's lazy voice floated in the corridor.

Shen Zui, Mo Ziran, and Ning Meng, who were sitting slumped on the ground together and crying constantly, all turned their gazes to Ou Xiangbei.

Seeing Ou Xiangbei, Mo Ziran's eyes flickered immediately, and he said with little confidence: "Ou... Ou Shao!"

Ou Xiangbei stepped forward quickly, carefully lifted Ning Meng up on the ground, then, looking at Ning Meng, said, "What's going on?"

"I was standing in front of the window, but he suddenly came over and asked me how much money I had, and then kept pestering me. I was very angry, so I slapped him, and then he slapped me..." Ning Meng said aggrievedly, tears , rolled down on the back of Ou Xiangbei's hand.

When Ou Xiangbei heard this, the word 'Chuan' between his eyebrows became more and more obvious.

Ou Xiangbei walked to the side of Mo Ziran who was trampled by drunkenness, looked down at him for a while, squatted beside him with a grin, and patted his bruised face with one hand, saying: " Young Master Mo, bully... You dare to mess with me and Master Bo's friends. Do you think that if your father is the director, you will be invincible? Now go back and tell your father that his position will be taken by others tomorrow. Instead."

When Mo Ziran heard this, he immediately panicked, and more than half of the wine was sober.

"Ou Shao, don't, my father will kill me!" Mo Ziran struggled, trying to get up, but Shen Zui still stepped on his chest hard, preventing him from moving.

"I want your father to beat you to death!" Ou Xiangbei continued to laugh, then got up, clapped his hands, looked at Shen Zui, and said, "Hurry up and take Ning Meng to bandage her hands, this kid, leave it to me!"

Shen Zui nodded, and walked quickly to Ning Meng's side.

Looking at Ning Meng's bleeding wound, he frowned, as if his heart had been stabbed severely by something.

"Let's go, damn girl, I'll take you to see a doctor!" As he spoke, he quickly hugged Ning Meng across his arms and strode away.

After watching Ning Meng leave intoxicated, Ou Xiangbei helped Mo Ziran up slowly, looked at him who was trembling all over, and said, "Good boy, go back quickly, remember to tell your father exactly what I said. "

"Ou... Ou Shao, I was just confused for a moment, I beg you, please forgive me, if I really cause my father to lose his position as the director, my father will beat me to death!" Kneeling down quickly, looking up at Ou Xiangbei, he was so anxious that he was about to pee his pants.

"It's not good to mess with anyone. You have to mess with me and Master Bo's friends. If you want me to forgive you, it's okay. Now you put on a pair of underwear for me and go downstairs to dance on the stage in the lobby, and I will spare you..."

"Don't, Ou Shao, anyway, I am too..."

"If you don't agree, then..." Ou Xiangbei interrupted him directly.

"Okay, I agree!" Mo Ziran nodded, got up, quickly took off his pants and jacket, and ran downstairs.

Ou Xiangbei smiled, whistled, walked to the door of the private room, pushed the door open, and said, "Everyone come out, there is a good show to watch."

As soon as Ou Xiangbei said this, Qiu Rong, Liang Yi, Qiao Weiwei, and Liang Bo in the private room all immediately set their eyes on Ou Xiangbei. .

Qiao Weiwei turned off the music, looked at Ou Xiangbei, and said, "What's going on?"

"Just now, the director's son, Mo Ziran, provoked Ning Meng and Shen Zui. To punish him, I made him wear underwear and dance in the hall downstairs. Come out and watch." Ou Xiangbei said with a smile.

When everyone heard this, they immediately got up and walked to the door, followed Ou Xiangbei to the railing, and then stood shoulder to shoulder, looking with great interest at Mo Ziran dancing in underwear on the stage in the hall on the first floor.

"Hahaha, is that a silly circle?" Qiao Weiwei held on to the railing, looked at the people on the stage downstairs, and laughed loudly.

"What's going on...?" Liang Bo asked.

The cold question shifted the eyes of several people to Ou Xiangbei.

"Just now, this idiot bullied Ning Meng and hurt Ning Meng's hands. Shen Zui went up to teach him, but he actually said in a coquettish manner, who is his father. Then, I decided to teach him a little lesson. Just a moment." Ou Xiangbei said.

"Where's Ning Meng?" Qiao Weiwei asked.

"I was intoxicated and sent to the hospital." Ou Xiangbei said.

*…*…*…*…*

Two hours later, a clinic.

After the film was taken and the wound was bandaged, Ning Meng and Shen Zui walked out of the clinic side by side.

Standing on the steps in front of the clinic, Ning Meng looked at her bandaged hands, then stopped, looked at Shen Zui, and said, "Thank you, no pin man."

Shen Zui raised his eyebrows, looked at her, and said: "Damn girl, so you can speak human language."

Ning Meng frowned, turned her face away, and ignored him.

"Let's go, let's go back..." Shen Zui looked at her, then quickly went down the steps and opened the car door for her.

When Ning Meng returned to Dream Garden, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

In the huge living room, Qiao Weiwei was sitting alone on the sofa, holding an ipad and playing games.

Seeing Ning Meng, Qiao Weiwei got up immediately, stepped forward, grabbed her wrist, looked at her hands wrapped in gauze, and said, "Ning Meng, does it hurt? Are your bones okay?"

Ning Meng shook her head and said, "Sister Weiwei, why aren't you asleep yet? Are you waiting for me?"

"Well... I'm worried if you don't come back." Qiao Weiwei nodded.

Ning Meng's heart warmed up, and somewhere in her heart seemed to be stabbed severely by something.

"Let's go, go to bed..." Qiao Weiwei said.

Ning Meng nodded, followed Qiao Weiwei's footsteps, and the two got on the elevator.

After returning to the room, as soon as Qiao Weiwei lay down, she fell into a warm embrace,

*…*…*…*

The next day, the news that Mo Ziran was wearing underwear and dancing in Mystery Bar was widely circulated.

On the Internet, the news about Young Master Mo was spread even more miraculously.

It was said that the reason why Young Master Mo did this was because he had taken medicine.

Some people said that Young Master Mo was like this because he was mentally abnormal.

Mo Hai, the police chief, also became the laughing stock of the entire V city because of this incident.

In school, Shen Zui looked at the news on the phone, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smirk.

Looking at the photo of Mo Ziran dancing, he flicked the screen with his fingers, and said, "You deserve it, you damn it, it made you pissed!"

*…*…*…*…*…*

a few days later.

London, England.

Today is Lou Ye's birthday, so Sun Xiaoran got up early in the morning and busily prepared lunch with the servants in the kitchen.

As soon as Louye entered the kitchen, he saw Sun Xiaoran standing in front of the chopping board cutting vegetables. He smiled, stepped forward, and said, "Your wound hasn't healed yet, it's not good to keep walking around like this..."

Sun Xiaoran smiled, looked at Lou Ye, and said: "It's okay, I don't feel anything at all, Lou Ye, I like to cook for you, won't my aunt come over later, I want to behave well in front of her."

Lou Ye smiled, hugged her from behind, and said, "Honey, I love you."

"I love you too." Sun Xiaoran said while cutting vegetables.

Outside the villa, a black BMW stopped steadily.

The driver came out first and opened the door for the people inside.

As the car door opened slowly, a ray of sunlight scattered into the back seat of the car, reflecting on the faces of Mu Fan and Lou Zhu.

Lou Zhu got out of the car first with the gift, and then Mu Fan got out of the car gracefully...