See ye Chuqing and that Frenchman is entangled together, that Frenchman's death embrace ye Chuqing and kiss and touch, ye Chuqing's patience finally broke out.

She was frightened and angry at the thought of being plotted.

Thinking of being insulted by this wretched Frenchman, she had a fever in her head. Regardless of the consequences, she suddenly kicked the Frenchman to the ground.

The Frenchman, who was drunk, was hit on the face and fell to the ground in a panic. He woke up half of the time and lost all his demeanor

"Don't you dare to beat me, Oriental bitch, I'll kill you tonight."[

As soon as the accident happened, the door of the box opened and rushed into the female manager and several security guards with iron bars.

The woman manager quickly picked up the Frenchman and said with a low voice in English

"Sir, are you all right? Don't be angry. This girl just came to do this business and doesn't understand the rules. I'll open a room for you to have a rest, send her to you, and let her serve you well and make amends."

Then the female manager turned her head and looked at ye Chuqing coldly. She said coldly to the security guard, "take her away."

At this time, ye Chuqing realized that she had made a big mistake and could not help but step back.

Looking at the sinister eyes of the female manager and the French, I'm afraid that I will be insulted tonight.

Her heart tightened, her face as white as paper, and she was extremely angry and scared.

Is there really no way to live tonight? No, she is not reconciled.

"I really don't know. I dare to beat people in this kind of place. It's a pity that I'm just looking for death."

Feng Ziyan casually looked at two eyes, went to the door, enchanting smile: "Fengya, let's go, don't waste the good time tonight for these small disturbances."

Mo Fengya frowns and takes back her eyes from ye Chuqing. Her panic and panic expression, like that day when he robbed his car, makes him have a trace of pity.

But this little sympathy was not enough to move him to save her.

"Come on, miss Zhiyue." He turned to linzhiyue and said.

He just raised his feet, but a figure rushed to him regardless of everything, rushed in front of him and grabbed his hand.

Ye Chuqing raised her face. Her pale face was frightened. Her eyes were wet with tears. She bit her lips and looked at him pleadingly

"Save me again, please."

It was ye Chuqing who rushed over. She had no choice but to put all her eggs in one basket.

Think of Mo Feng Ya helped himself, at least his character is better, maybe he will save himself again.

Mo Fengya frowns at the woman who holds her sleeve tightly. Her clothes are all wrinkled. His eyes are full of impatience[

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