Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

With Bo Hanchi's assurance, Song Li felt much more at ease. At that time, she took Bo Xiaoyao out of the bar and made another encounter. Bo Xiaoyao should not doubt her!

Thinking of things in his heart, Ali didn't pay attention to the man's particularly soft face.

Yixu stopped the black alpha by the side of the road at the door of the bar.

Ali quickly turned his head and looked at the man around him with curved eyebrows and eyes. "Brother Bo, I'll get off first. I promise you, I'll bring the little song to you safely."

With that, she turned to open the door, couldn't wait to get off the bus, and almost trotted towards the door of the bar.

The man in the car had dim eyes and thin lips.

Song Li trotted all the way. In fact, if she hadn't scruples about the eyes behind her, she couldn't wait to rush in.

Xiaoge's wine is the most clear to her. It's OK not to drink too much. She can't bear to look straight at it when she drinks too much!

She doesn't worry about what others will do to Bo Xiaoyao. She only worries that Bo Xiaoyao will go crazy and smash other people's bars. They finally found the base.

Entering the bar, Song Li pressed down her eagerness and tiptoed to search in the crowd.

"Hey! What are you doing? Want to eat Miss Ben's tofu?"

There was a sudden noise on the crowded dance floor.

Without saying a word, a girl who had drunk too much raised her foot and kicked out at the young man in front of her. The man was suddenly careless and staggered back for several steps.

After he finally stood firm, the man's eyes suddenly became fierce, biting his teeth and scolding coldly: "do you fucking know who I am? You dare to fight me here!"

"I... I don't care who you are! I just tell you, you... If you touch Miss Ben's finger, you'll have a good look!"

The girl stared at the young man angrily without fear in her watery eyes.

The man covered his kicked stomach and said with a grim smile, "I'll put my words here tonight. I'll touch not only your fingers, but also your people! I'll see how you can run away."

"Dare you! I... warn you, you... You'd better not touch me, or..."

"Or what? Girl, I'm moving you tonight."

With a smile, Liu Jun showed an obscene light in his eyes and pointed to the girl who had drunk too much in front of him.

That finger almost touched the tip of Bo Qingge's nose.

This girl is good enough. Compared with Shaya's woman, this girl is so tender that she can squeeze out water. She may still be a baby.

The next second, before he took his finger back, he had fallen into a small white hand.

Liu Jun was stunned. This hand is really white!

But when he saw that delicate and beautiful little face, he couldn't laugh. His eyes were full of fear, as if he had found something terrible.

"Liu Shao, what a coincidence! I didn't expect us to meet again so soon?"

Song Li half narrowed his eyes and smiled, but his eyes flashed cold, and his white fingers worked hard quietly.

Liu Jun's face turned white, big sweat slipped from his cheeks, trembled and begged, "light... Light!"

"What are you talking about? I didn't hear you! Speak louder."

She frowned deliberately, and the strength in her hand did not decrease at all, but increased more and more.

The index finger of Liu Jun's right hand is bent at an incredible angle. A little force is in danger of breaking.