Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

Ning Qiao's eyes twinkled slightly, bit his lips and didn't speak.

Yu shaomo glanced at her, threw the handkerchief invading the red wine on the ground, stretched out his upper arm, took Ning Qiao in his arms, suddenly turned and directly faced Han Lu and ran Wenxuan.

Yu shaomo stared at them expressionless, suddenly raised his arm and snapped his fingers.

"Mo Shao." Two bodyguards came up immediately.

Yu shaomo raised his chin, looked at Han Lu disdainfully and said, "hold her down."

The bodyguard who got the order immediately went up and held Han Lu down. Ran Wenxuan wanted to help. As a result, even he was subdued.

Everyone knew something was wrong. The needle dropped quietly in the hall, but no one dared to stop it.

Who dares to provoke Yu shaomo?

"Let me go! Let go! " Han Lu's body twisted and struggled, but it was useless.

"Yu shaomo, what are you going to do?" Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Yu shaomo with some worry. She was also frightened.

"Why did you catch me? She spilled my hot tea first! Just hit me! "

Han Lu could see that Yu shaomo wanted to help Ning Qiao, and immediately shouted.

Yu shaomo sneered. His cold eagle eyes looked at Han Lu disdainfully and said, "what's the matter with you? Don't you think you'll throw a glass of wine on my woman and she'll just slap you? "

In Yu shaomo's world, there has never been a balance!

"Then she poured me tea! She poured so hot tea on me that I almost disfigured. How about this account! "

Han Lu shouted that Ning Qiaoqiao spilled her tea, but she didn't mention the reason why Ning Qiaoqiao spilled tea. Besides, the person who spilled tea was not Ning Qiaoqiao at all.

"Lulu!" Ran Wenxuan frowned at Han Lu.

Han Lu doesn't know Yu shaomo, but she is still against Yu shaomo. What does she want to do!

Don't you know they can't offend Yu shaomo? At least... Not yet!

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at some ferocious Han Lu and didn't want to defend at all.

"You mean the time you went to the police station?" Yu shaomo seemed to just remember this. He glanced at Han Lu and said carelessly, "she also went in the day you entered the police station. It's only three or four days before and after. I see what you look like now... Disfigured?"

"..." Han Lu's face was a little stiff.

Yu shaomo stared at Han Lu with a sneer and said, "besides, even if she spilled it on you, what happens? How dare you throw it back at me! "

"You like red wine so much, don't you? OK, I'll let you pour enough today! " Yu shaomo's cold thin lips pulled up a cruel sneer, gave Han Lu a cold look, turned his head and said to the waiter: "bring me all the red wine here!"

"Yu shaomo..."

Ning Qiaoqiao has guessed what Yu shaomo is going to do.

Yu shaomo lowered his head and stared at Ning Qiaoqiao, with cold eagle eyes: "didn't you just say that I lost my face? Give me face now! "

“……”

Ningqiao was stunned.

The waiter soon pushed the wine over. There were five cars, all of which were expensive red wine.

"Fill all the cups!" Yu shaomo ordered.

The waiter immediately found a glass to pour the wine.

Yu shaomo took Ning Qiao to Han Lu and said, "I'll give you two choices. First, pour all these wine on her; 2、 Hit her face swollen, whichever side you choose. "

Either of these two made Han lose face.

The waiter is still pouring wine. Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes look at Han Lu, who is struggling, and frown.

"Joe, she's your sister." Ran Wenxuan frowned to remind Ning Qiao.

Ning Qiao's eyes flashed and looked at ran Wenxuan, but she saw that there was a familiar light in her dark eyes.

Like her former Wenxuan brother

"Sister? How can I look smaller than you? "

Yu shaomo stares at Han Lu and asks Ning Qiao.

From the first time he saw Han Lu, he recognized who Han Lu was, because the photos of Jo Jo's family were all there before.

But Han Lu's age was not marked on it, so Yu shaomo stared at Han Lu carefully, lowered his head in Ning Qiao's ear and asked, "your sister is so good at maintenance?"

Ran Wenxuan didn't answer this question. Ning Qiao's eyes flashed, looked at Han Lu, shook his head and said, "no, she was two years younger than me."

Han Lu is still a minor.

Yu shaomo picked up Yingting's eyebrow peak, glanced at Han Lu and sneered.

In the blink of an eye, he had understood ningqiao's complex family relationship.

"Mo Shao, the wine is ready." The waiter said respectfully.

Yu shaomo glanced over his head. The waiter came over with a cart full of red wine glasses and parked the car in front of Ning Qiao.

"Now it's your turn. Remember, I'll watch you pour every drop of this wine on her face."

Yu shaomo's cold voice finished in Ning Qiao's ear, turned and walked to the sofa, sat down on the sofa and looked at Ning Qiao.

"Joe, don't do this." Ran Wenxuan made the final dissuasion.

But ningqiao's hand gradually picked up the red wine glass.

Yu shaomo's eagle eyes flashed a touch of appreciation and looked at Ning Qiaoqiao with great interest, as if ready to watch an upcoming performance.

"Pa!"

The first glass of red wine splashed on Han Lu's face.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Han Lu and said, "this cup will return the bullying you and your mother have done to me and mother Zhang for so many years."

"Pa!"

The second glass of red wine poured on Han Lu's face.

"This cup also separates you and your mother from our father and daughter's feelings!" Ningqiao added.

"Pa!"

The third glass of red wine poured on Han Lu's face.

Ning Qiaoqiao clenched the red wine cup, his fingers were green, clenched his teeth, looked at Han Lu, and said loudly word by word: "this cup also shows you and your mother's disrespect to my mother!"

The hall was as quiet as a vacuum. There was no sound of breathing. People who had always held the attitude of watching the play watched her sympathetically in the end with what Ning Qiaoqiao said.

But sympathy... Ningqiaoqiao doesn't need it!

He threw the red wine glass on the ground. Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Han Lu and said, "Han Lu, from this moment on, our gratitude and resentment will be bought and sold! We'll be strangers when we meet again! You take your Yangguan road and I cross my single wooden bridge. It's best that we never see each other again! "

After that, Ning Qiao finally gave Han Lu a cold look and turned to the sofa.

"I want to get out of here."

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Yu shaomo and said.

Yu shaomo glanced at Han Lu, who was splashed with red wine, and then glanced at the car with a car of red wine left. With a sneer, he took Ning Qiaoqiao into his arms, lowered his head and said in her ear, "Ning Qiaoqiao, dare to play in front of me, you have seed!"