little grandpa, be nice

Chapter 465

The security guard was startled, "Who are you?"

"I'm his friend." Yan Weichu replied.

The security guard frowned, feeling like he had never seen the girl in front of him.

It must be the same as the girl who came to 'snipe' Mr. Han before.

"I'm sorry Mr. Han isn't here." The security guard left with the man in his arms without saying anything.

There are people guarding the door of the box, and they don't let people in casually.

Yan Weichu took out his mobile phone and couldn't help calling Han Shaochen again.

The phone is always turned off. It seems that the phone was smashed just now, or it is inconvenient to turn it on.

Yan Weichu only chose to approach that box after seeing the security guard taking people out.

As soon as he approached the box, he was stopped by the security guard at the door: "Idlers are not allowed to enter."

Yan Weichu didn't ask the previous question again, is Han Shaochen in it?

It was obvious that people would misunderstand, so he said directly: "Han Shaochen asked me to come."

The two security guards at the door glanced at each other in disbelief.

"you are?"

"Yan Weichu. If you don't believe me, you can go in and ask him." Yan Weichu looked confident.

Seeing that Yan Weichu didn't seem to be lying, the security guards didn't dare to hesitate. One of the security guards walked into the box to report.

Looking at the actions of the security guard, it was obvious that Han Shaochen was inside.

And the group who were kicked out just now had a fight with Han Shaochen.

The voice heard on the phone and the information received appeared to be genuine.

Why would someone trouble Han Shaochen?
Yan Weichu couldn't figure it out, and didn't want to think about it.

Soon, the security guard came out of the box.

Leaning slightly towards Yan Weichu, he made a 'please' gesture.

Yan Weichu walked into the box door, and immediately smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

The floor had obviously been swept, but still smelled of alcohol.

Yan Weichu subconsciously frowned, covered his nose, and walked towards Han Shaochen who was lying on the sofa.

She is no stranger to Han Shaochen.

I saw him lying there, motionless, with his clothes open.

It was obvious at a glance that he had just fought.

Today's young people love to fight at every turn, do you understand it in a society ruled by law?

Yan Weichu didn't know why Han Shaochen called her.

Coming here is nothing more than returning a favor.

"Han Shaochen, are you not dead yet? Squeak if you're not dead." Walking to the sofa, he raised his foot and kicked his dangling foot.

Han Shaochen raised his head, squinting his eyes to see if the person who came was Yan Weichu.

When he saw it clearly, a smile cracked at the corner of his lips: "You are really here."

"I'm afraid you won't think about it, and got into a fight?" Yan Weichu raised his eyebrows.

"Well, but it's okay, one hits three, luckily you didn't come in time, I heard that you are not bad?" Han Shaochen asked back.

"I'm sorry, I'm for self-defense, not for fighting." She hoped that he would pay attention to his wording.

Make it as if she is so violent, is she a civilized and beautiful girl? !

"Really?" Han Shaochen supported the sofa with both hands, trying to sit up with difficulty, but found that his arms hurt and his body hurt too.

The effect of alcohol and the fight just now, so it is fake that he was not injured.

One against three, somewhat injured.

Yan Weichu saw this, instinctively leaned over to help him up.

As soon as he sat up, he leaned back on the sofa.

When Yan Weichu wanted to stand up straight, his hand had already grabbed her arm and pulled it hard.

In terms of strength, he was no match at all, and he was caught off guard. I didn't expect him to be like this.

So one's center of gravity was unstable, and the body fell straight into his arms...

(End of this chapter)