Fall in love, Mr. Xi!

Chapter 230 The long-awaited war between the two men finally broke out.

Holding on to the wall with one hand, he walked staggeringly forward, and after turning a corner, he vaguely saw a familiar figure.

It made her a little dazed, and her feet went limp.

Han Zimo's eyes fell on her, he stepped forward to help her, smelled the smell of alcohol all over her body, and frowned slightly, "Xiaoqiu, have you been drinking?"

Mu Chuqiu tried his best to stand up straight, raised his index finger and said with a smirk, "I just drank a little."

"I'll take you back." Han Zimo felt a little distressed when he saw her drunken appearance, and said that he was going to bend over and pick her up.

However, in the next moment, his hands were empty.

Xi Jingshen easily pulled the man into his arms, his eyes were slightly cold, he raised his eyes to look at Han Zimo, and warned cruelly: "Don't worry about Mr. Han. I will send my woman myself."

After finishing speaking, he walked out with his arms around Mu Chuqiu's shoulders.

Han Zimo came over to stop him, "Don't bother me? Then why do you let her drink? Do you know that she can't drink, she will get drunk when she drinks, and she will be allergic if she drinks too much!"

Xi Jingshen frowned, looking at the dizzy little woman in her arms.

Looking at Xi Jingshen, Han Zimo's eyes flashed sullenly, and he grabbed his skirt: "Xi Jingshen! You snatched her away, why didn't you treat her well? Why did you hurt her repeatedly? If you can't take care of her Good her, then please return her to me!"

"Oh!"

Han Zimo's eyes were red, and before he could react, he punched Xi Jingshen hard.

He has long been unhappy with him.

Why do you want to snatch Xiaoqiu away if you can't protect her?
Xi Jingshen received this punch, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became colder.

Xu Han, who chased Mu Chuqiu out, swung his fist towards Han Zimo and snorted coldly, "Wishful thinking!"

Want to snatch her back?
None of the doors!
His fist was so heavy that he knocked Han Zimo back several steps at once.

Xi Jingshen grabbed his lapel, pulled him back, and swung his fist again.

The long-standing war between the two men inevitably broke out after all.

Looking at this scene, Mu Chuqiu was heartbroken. One was the man she once loved deeply, and the other was the man she was about to love. Seeing them hurt each other, her eyes were red with guilt.

She stumbled and ran over, from back to front, hugged the man's narrow waist tightly, and begged: "Stop beating, let's go home, shall we?"

Both of them failed to varying degrees, and she felt distressed when she saw who was injured.

Xi Jingshen looked sideways, met those tearful eyes, and his heart softened.

But the hostility on his body was still not reduced by half, so he closed his hands, pushed Han Zimo away, picked her up horizontally, looked at Han Zimo coldly, turned and left.

"Mr. Han, are you okay?" Xu Han stepped forward to help the injured Han Zimo, with worry and distress in his eyes.

But was rejected by Han Zimo, he raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and left lonely.

After all, Xu Han was a little worried and quietly followed behind him.

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Xi Jingshen carried him into the car, put him on the passenger seat roughly, and slammed the door shut.

Mu Chuqiu was so frightened that his heart trembled slightly, but his head was still dizzy.

Xi Jingshen himself also sat in, clasped the back of her head with his big palm, turned her face away, looked at him with cold eyes, and asked through gritted teeth, "Why have you been entangled, entangled, not, cleared with him?"

Mu Chuqiu bit her lip, and looked at him aggrievedly, "I didn't get entangled with him, we just happened to run into each other."

"It's best like this!" Xi Jingshen let go of his hands and sat upright, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands.

Although she had explained it, he was still upset in his heart.

He was probably crazy, as long as he saw her getting a little closer to another man, he would get upset and become mad with jealousy.

"Does it hurt?"

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　　When you are free, you can write about small theaters in the comment area. Yaya will put the small theaters you wrote at the end of the chapter from time to time for everyone to see~

　　Alas, in fact, it is mainly because I am too lazy to think of so many small theaters.

　　For the time being, I will update two chapters first. Yaya will go to a meeting, come back and continue to code, and then add updates according to the situation~
　　
　
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