Chapter 1198 Qi Yan, she has a stomachache

"Let go!" Han Ke shouted sharply.

Kurt looked at the pale woman with a smile: "Why are you so anxious about this woman?"

Han didn't like to bring bodyguards, and he didn't expect Kurt to be so arrogant in public. Although he was very angry, he couldn't help him at all.

"What's going on over there?"

Just when Han Ke was at a loss what to do, a cold sound like the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month was like a sharp knife gouging out the root of the ear and entering the eardrum.

I saw a man wearing an Armani handmade suit walking quickly. Under the long black hair, a pair of deep and dark eyes shone with a strange and dangerous light, and his noble temperament overwhelmed the momentum of everyone present.

Kurt, who was still extremely arrogant before, had a look of unnaturalness on his face when he saw the person coming, and quickly asked the two bodyguards to let go of Nie Yao, and he followed suit.

"Qi Yan, Yaoyao's complexion is not very good."

Seeing someone coming, Han Ke seemed to have grasped at straws.

Originally, Qi Yan was only attracted by the movement around him. He was afraid that they would disturb other customers' dining, so he specially came to remind them, but he didn't expect to meet them here.

Kurt knows Qi Yan, and Han Ke also knows Qi Yan, but in his impression, Han Ke is just Qi Yan's partner.

The two of them had nothing else but their business contacts. Judging by their posture, could it be that Han Ke also knew Nie Yao?
"Qi Yan, didn't you hear what I said? Yaoyao is not feeling well." Han Qiyan reminded again without moving.

The man slowly shifted his gaze to Nie Yao, seeing her curled up on the ground with a pale face, and the corners of her eyebrows raised slightly, it could be seen that he was very unhappy.

The two men standing beside Nie Yao retreated quickly and ran behind Kurt.

Qi Yan withdrew his cold gaze, walked slowly towards Nie Yao's direction, but stopped a meter away from her.

Cheng Liang's precious leather shoes made a slight sound as they stepped on the shards of glass on the ground.

"Who made it?" The sexy thin lips spat out three words lightly, each word was like ice embedded, making everyone shudder.

Nie Yao looked at the direction of Qi Yan's finger, it turned out that Qi Yan was not asking about her, Qi Yan only cared about the dirty floor.

Nie Yao gave a wry smile, got up from the ground in some embarrassment, and staggered towards the door.

Seeing this, Han hurriedly chased after him.

"If you don't explain the matter clearly, none of you can leave." The man's voice sounded again.

He saw that those people following Qi Yan blocked Kurt's way, and also blocked Nie Yao's way.

Turning around, looking at the indifferent and alienated man, the corners of Nie Yao's mouth twitched, but she couldn't say a word.

Han Ke saw that the interaction between the two was also very interesting, and he pointed at Kurt: "This floor was dirty by him. If Mr. Qi wants to investigate the responsibility, please find this gentleman."

Kurt didn't expect Han Ke to say that, but it's just a carpet, and he can't afford it.

This Qi Yan, on the other hand, had opposed him time and time again before, and even abducted Han Ke from the Middle East. Kurt had never found a breakthrough before, and now he finally confronted Qi Yan. How could he just admit it so obediently? Counseling?
So even if Kurt did all of this, Kurt would not admit it.

"Mr. Qi, don't you want to pursue responsibility? Do you believe me when I say I didn't do it?" After a pause, Kurt looked at Nie Yao, who was thin, and said, "This red wine was ordered by that lady. Naturally, she is in charge."

This clearly wants to push the matter to Nie Yao.

(End of this chapter)

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