77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 89

It obviously sounded like a joke, but Nie Yao knew that Qi Yan was serious.If there is a man who protects you like this when you are being bullied, no matter how cold that heart is, it will be ignited.

Nie Yao tightened her grip on Qi Yan's sleeve, raised her head, and her big nimble eyes met the man's sinister gaze.

Qi Yan's heart trembled, and the movements of his hands slowed down, "What's wrong?"

The calm voice was so gentle that the shop manager next to him was so frightened that he almost lost his mind.

Nie Yao clenched his sleeves tightly, "Let's go, many people are watching."

She was right, Qi Yan is a master at news production, as long as he is around, there will always be some unexpected things happening.

The shoppers gathered outside the store one after another. When they saw Qi Yan, they all excitedly took out their mobile phones to take pictures, like a little nymphomaniac who saw his idol, with surprise in his eyes?
Nie Yao didn't know why she had such a strange idea, but she didn't want everyone to surround her like a monkey.

It didn't take long for a slightly fat manager to rush over. Seeing the mess around him, he almost shed tears. He wanted to get angry, but his whole face collapsed when he saw Qi Yan.

The president of the empire, why did he appear here?Can't get through a small shop with him?

Although he couldn't figure it out, the manager didn't dare to ask any questions. He nodded and bowed without daring to pant, "President Qi."

"I smashed your store."

The casual tone seemed to say "I took a sip of water".

The manager wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, how dare he ask Qi Yan to make compensation?

"It's a good job, Boss Qi is good at it, and Boss Qi can come and smash it anytime if he likes." The manager almost flicked his tongue when he said this.

When Nie Yao heard this, her cheeks twitched violently.

Qi Yan nodded in satisfaction, "Who will pay for these expenses?"

Unable to bear the strong sense of oppression created by Qi Yan, the manager replied with a broken heart: "This is all the company's product, and the company is naturally responsible."

"Doesn't this make me seem unreasonable? How about this? In order to reduce the loss of your company, I think these employees should bear half of the loss, how about it?"

What kind of nonsense is this?
Also, when did Qi Yan speak the truth?
Nie Yao managed to see that the faces of several shopping guides turned pale as paper, but the manager naturally didn't dare to say more, seeing that these few were not good at handling things and offended Shashen Qiyan, he smiled and apologized.

Qi Yan, who ignored the few people, hooked Nie Yao's slender waist with his slender arms, pulled her into his arms with a little force, lowered his head and asked, "What do you think?"

"Why are you bullying them?" A proper suppression is enough, there is no need to make it so embarrassing.

"Hmph, who told them to bully my wife?"

Qi Yan scoffed coldly, as if it was reasonable for him to smash up the storefront.

Nie Yao couldn't say no to him, so she could only pouted and protested dissatisfied.

The hands on her slender waist tightened, and Qi Yan led her downstairs.

The cold air from the air conditioner at the elevator entrance hit Nie Yao's forehead in a rush, and she couldn't help shivering.

Seeing this, Qi Yan gathered the baggy suit on her shoulders, "From now on, bring more clothes when you go out. Autumn is coming soon, and the weather is changeable, so it's easy to catch cold."

Nie Yao nodded, and vaguely replied: "Okay."

The bright lights shone on the two of them, and the blurred shadows reflected on the ground. In an instant, it seemed that they had returned to the scene several years ago. He held her hand with such strength and warmth.

This scene was so beautiful that it shocked passers-by.

(End of this chapter)