Domineering is addictive, Boss don't mess around

Chapter 168

Her words surprised everyone present, including Feng Mohan.

He glanced at You Ruoxi in a little surprise, then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a little fun appeared in his eyes.

The ball head and the short-haired girl were full of anticipation one second, and despair the next.

"Just follow what she said." Feng Mohan changed the order to those under his opponent.

"Yes, Mr. Feng." Several bodyguards responded in a low voice, and immediately increased the strength of their hands to drag the two of them away.

"You Ruoxi! Didn't you say forget it? Then you let us go! Wouldn't it be too aggressive to be so aggressive!"

"Exactly! Don't think that with Feng Mohan protecting you, you can do whatever you want. Don't you just fall into the quagmire yourself, and now you want to drag us into it! You Ruoxi, you are so vicious!"

The ball-headed girl and the short-haired girl struggled in horror. They didn't dare to talk to Feng Mohan like this, so they could only vent their inner dissatisfaction, fear and despair on You Ruoxi.

They bared their teeth and claws, not caring about their own image, with grim, painful and regretful expressions.

Feng Mohan frowned and stared at them with displeasure. It seemed that this group of women really took advantage of them. They dared to be so arrogant in front of him. It seemed that two more group companies were facing bankruptcy.

The people next to them sighed, no one dared to intercede for them, let alone step forward to stop them.

You Ruoxi took a deep breath, took a step forward after calming down, stood beside Feng Mohan and shouted sharply: "Yes, I am indeed vicious and ruthless, so you better be careful in the future and don't mess with me. Come to me, otherwise you will never know how you died someday!"

Her brows were sharp, she didn't see the helplessness and fear just now, and her powerful aura gradually recovered. Standing in front of those two crazy women, she looked elegant and dignified like a queen.

The woman with the ball head was obviously intimidated by her, trembling and terrified, unable to speak.

The short-haired woman was not reconciled, and shouted desperately: "You Ruoxi, you are just relying on Feng Mohan! What capital do you have to argue with us! Just wait, sooner or later I will let you cry and beg us to let you go you!"

Feng Mo smiled coldly, and stretched out his arms to hold You Ruoxi in his arms: "She and I are like the same person."

You Ruoxi leaned on his strong chest, full of stability in her heart, she naturally snuggled into his arms, and smiled lightly: "Are you envious? Are you jealous? As for the situation you mentioned, it will never happen, now It's too late for you to beg me for mercy."

Those two people were so angry that they couldn't speak, and they were finally dragged away in embarrassment. Their wailing gradually disappeared, bringing the farce just now to an end.

The hall was quiet and deserted again, and the atmosphere was oppressive and weird.

You Ruoxi saw that the enemy had been taken away, and the strength supporting her self-esteem seemed to be taken away, her legs gave way, and she almost fell, but fortunately, Feng Mohan hugged her tightly and let her lean against him body.

All her confidence just now was faked.

The spectators around stood there, not daring to speak casually, walking on thin ice in front of Feng Mohan.

One of them reacted the fastest, and smiled and threw the photo back on the long table, and began to look for the steps: "I didn't expect the three of them to be so disgusting, that they specially developed this kind of photo and put it in a public place. With ulterior motives!"

"Yes, yes! Regardless of whether this matter is true or not, it is someone else's private matter. Does Liu Jiating still have morals?"

"Yes, yes, if you can't catch up with a man, you will pour dirty water on others. How can you educate Mr. Liu's daughter!"

The rest of the people followed suit one after another, throwing the photo out like a hot potato, and at the same time echoed, quietly looking at Feng Mohan's expression.

No one dared to point fingers at You Ruoxi, even if the photos were real, no one dared to talk about You Ruoxi's past.

What they were afraid of was not You Ruoxi, but the man standing behind You Ruoxi, who they could never afford to offend.

Fortunately, Feng Mohan wasn't in the mood to deal with the onlookers who were making trouble, so he signaled the other bodyguard assistants with his eyes to process the photos, and then pulled You Ruoxi to turn around and walk towards the private rest room on the second floor.

You Ruoxi was almost held up by him, moving little by little.

After her whole body relaxed, she couldn't stop trembling.

"It's okay." Feng Mohan comforted her softly in her ear.

You Ruoxi's complexion was very bad, and she managed to pull out a smile: "That's all right, I guess they all think I'm a vicious woman."

"So what? I like it." Feng Mohan suddenly bent down, put his arms around her waist and hugged her horizontally, and led her upstairs like a princess hugging her.

The onlookers not far away exclaimed, unable to believe that Feng Mohan would do such a thing.

You Ruoxi felt so tired, she let herself fall into his warm vortex.

That's pretty good, if it wasn't for Feng Mohan, maybe her proud self-esteem just collapsed in the contempt and ridicule of the crowd.

Now she is still very weak, and she is no match for those women who were born with a golden key in their mouth.

Fortunately, she had Feng Mohan, who appeared by her side to protect her when she was most helpless, and helped her regain her dignity.

"Thank you." You Ruoxi buried her face in his arms and said dully.

Feng Mohan's movements froze, and he looked down at the red and swollen corners of her eyes, feeling pain in his heart, and said softly and lovingly: "This is what I should do, of course my woman must be protected by me."

"If you say that, I will take it seriously." You Ruoxi tightened her grip on his clothes.

"This is the truth."

You Ruoxi didn't see that when Feng Mohan said these words again, his eyes were focused and serious, those deep and bright eyes were like a bright starry sky.

Feng Mohan's heart hasn't been like this for a long time, he just wants to protect someone purely.

Surviving in such a hypocritical and undercurrent society, it was You Ruoxi who awakened the simplest feelings and trust in his heart.

Feng Mohan carried her into the leather sofa in the room, poured a glass of warm water and handed it to her.

"What happened to me before—" You Ruoxi held the cup, her bewildered expression hidden behind the mist.

"Don't worry, no one dares to talk about you anymore." Feng Mohan said firmly to her.

If there is, he will mercilessly kill the discussion in the cradle.

You Ruoxi paused, and licked her dry lips, only uneasiness remained in her stubborn and confident eyes.

"Don't you care?"

She didn't know why she became so concerned about Feng Mohan's thoughts. This feeling of worrying about gains and losses made her feel strange and repelled, but she couldn't control it.

(End of this chapter)