After losing her memory, she became popular as a stand-in

Chapter 72 You Look So Ugly
The dudes' smiles froze, and they were all embarrassed.

Qi Shao is from Chaofeng, and they naturally understand Bai Yiyi's position in Chaofeng, she is a proper first sister.

Wanting to reach Bai Yiyi's position, tsk tsk, this newcomer really has a lot of appetite.

Young Master Qi was also a little displeased, feeling that Fu Yaoxing was too ignorant of good and bad.

Of course, more importantly, he knew that he did not have this authority.

There is a sense of humiliation of being stripped naked.

His eyes turned hard, and he said in a bad tone: "As long as you stay with our brothers well tonight, even if you want to pick the stars and the moon, I can get them for you."

Who wouldn't brag?It's all about coaxing ignorant girls. When you get someone, you can play with them however you want.

Tang Wenli really didn't expect Fu Yaoxing to open his mouth like a lion, and his heart was full of disdain and ridicule.

Compared with Bai Yiyi?Dare to think!
Tang Wenli didn't plan to chat with Fu Yaoxing anymore, and was going to leave here.

Before she could put her hand on the doorknob, the door was opened from the outside.

There was an anxious female voice.

"My friend is right here!"

It was Miao Ying who spoke.

Her cheeks were flushed and she was out of breath, followed by several people dressed as security guards.

Meeting Fu Yaoxing's gaze, she quickly waved: "Hurry up and come here!"

However, after she finished speaking, she was first dragged in by Tang Wenli.

"Miao Ying, did you go to report the news?"

To Tang Wenli, Miao Ying would not have a good face, but before she could scold Tang Wenli, she was slapped by Qi Shao.

"It's you bitch again! The scars healed up so quickly and the scars forgot to hurt? If you want to spoil the good things of the master, the master will ruin your face first!"

Qi Shao grabbed Miao Ying's hair with one hand, with such strength that Miao Ying's facial muscles became uncontrollably ferocious.

"Come on, all of you give her a hard slap in the face until you smash her!"

Tang Wenli volunteered and rolled up her sleeves.

Miao Ying endured the pain and shouted to the dumbfounded security guards, "What are you still doing? Come and save people!"

One sentence woke up those security guards.

But they didn't come to save people. Instead, they retreated together and even helped to close the door of the box.

Tang Wenli sneered: "Miao Ying, don't you understand? The entire clubhouse is the private property of Young Master Qi, otherwise how do you think Chen Ye got the seat?"

Fu Yaoxing, who almost became the background board, interjected, "Is Chen also part of your plan?"

"I just suggested a place for him. When he heard that he could book a seat here, didn't he come here excitedly? If it wasn't for Qi Shao's deliberate intention, do you think this place is something you can come to whenever you want?"

"So that's the case. Since Director Chen didn't participate, I'll save trouble."

No one knew what Fu Yaoxing meant.

Fu Yaoxing suddenly lifted up his skirt, revealing a pair of tight, fair and slender legs without a trace of fat.

The dude's eyes were red, and every inch Fu Yaoxing teased, their breathing increased.

Beautiful, so beautiful!
Miao Ying looked disgusted, "So you and Tang Wenli are the same kind of people, I knew that..."

If she knew this, she shouldn't have come back to save her!
Miao Ying's face was both sad and angry.

The mood has not yet calmed down, and there are sudden changes.

Fu Yaoxing's hand stopped on his thigh, where there was a black strap, and he didn't know what was tied there.

Soon, they'll know what it is.

It was a knife.

It was only the size of a palm, and when the scabbard was pulled out, the knife shone coldly.

The stamped model number was engraved on it. It was a small knife specially used for assassination when the secret service organization operated in the past.

Fu Yaoxing, who has always presented a harmless image, tore off his disguise, and chopped off one of Tang Wenli's little fingers lightly and skillfully.

She picked up the severed finger on the ground, and blood continued to flow out of the fresh wound. Tang Wenli softened into a flow of flesh, her face grim and painful.

"You look so ugly."

(End of this chapter)