The President's Sweet Trap

For people like bald head, Su Ying is not even a small role. He waved like a fly and asked Su Ying to get out of the way.

Although she knew that she would be angry and bald if she didn't move away, she also knew that she couldn't let go. She knew that Gu Yiyi was the only person in the world who was really good to her, and she couldn't leave her alone.

It's inevitable to get bald to Gu, but now we have to solve the eye-catching fly in front of us.

He lifted the master, hooked his fingers to the void, and immediately several gangsters came out of the crowd from a distance to surround Su Ying and Gu Yiyi.

"Chick, give you another chance, don't you get out of the way?" She looked at Su Ying with her bare head turned over her eyelids.

In fact, Su Ying's heart was so scared that her legs shook constantly.

With so many eyes around, the bald Gang bullied their two women. No one came out to stop them. There were a lot of people watching the excitement. It can be seen that this man's background is not small.

But for this reason, what else can she do!

"Elder brother, please, just be kind, will you?"

As soon as her voice fell, "pa", Su Ying's body fell heavily to the ground, and half of her face was burning.

"Don't blame me if you are so shameless! Pull her away from me! "

At the order of the bald head, several men went up and dragged Su Ying away.

At that moment, Su Ying suddenly thought of the last time she was rescued by a robber at the door of her apartment.

by the way....

Su Ying struggled violently. The two people holding her arm were unprepared for a moment. She almost broke free. It took some effort to control her again.

Taking advantage of this gap, Su Ying shouted at her bald head: "that big brother, my friend is a young man of the south family. If you want to move her, you'd better think clearly. If the South young man is investigated, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

As soon as the words came out, the whole audience was silent.

In the capital, Nanjia can be said to exist without anyone's knowledge. For many people, what they know about Nanjia is only on the surface, and the bald head has been mixing with the underworld for a long time. Their understanding of Nanjia is not limited to the white road.

When Su Ying said that the drunk girl was from Nanshao, he was really surprised to be bald, but he lived a life of fighting and killing. Naturally, it was impossible to be frightened by Su Ying's words.

He "ha ha" smiled twice. "You said she was from Nanshao. What evidence is there? Take it out and I'll have a look. Girls nowadays are not red faced and their hearts don't jump when they talk about panic! Ha ha ha! "

As soon as he smiled, the atmosphere in the bar suddenly eased a lot. Several of his men laughed in order to support the boss.

"Yes, now girls don't want any shame!"

"Yes! I dare say it's from Nanshao. Boss, have you asked her what Nanshao looks like? "

Su Ying was so anxious that she thought she could shake the bald people when she carried her out of the south house, but she didn't expect that the bald person was not just a person with empty limbs and no brain. Her little trick didn't play any role at all.

Evidence, there's no evidence!

Gu Yiyi hasn't seen Nanshao since she got married. How can she know what Nanshao looks like and what to do?

The bald man saw her look panic, his mouth opened again and again, but he didn't say a word, which made him more sure that she was a liar.

Waving, the two men holding Su Ying dragged her aside despite her screams and struggles.

The bartender shivering aside remembered the awe he heard when he called Gu Yiyi, and moved two steps to the bald side.

"Black boss, the girl asked me to make a call for her just now. It's the one who said" husband "in her mobile phone. I think that person's feeling of speaking is different from ordinary people. It's quite imposing!"

With a bald "Oh", he grabbed the mobile phone Gu Yiyi held in her hand and clicked on the call record. The last call really showed "husband" half an hour ago.

He moved his eyes from his cell phone to the bartender's face and squinted at him, as if thinking about how true what he said was.

But after thinking about it, the bartender worked in this bar for a long time, and he didn't have the courage to cheat him.

"Do you mean that the person who answered the phone was Nan Shao?"

“...”

The bartender was speechless. He just thought the man spoke with great momentum, but he didn't dare to say it if it wasn't Nan Shao.

He chose to stand up at this time, not to help Gu Yiyi, but to get rid of himself. He admitted that he was weak and hated his cowardice, but he had no way to live.

If he doesn't say it in advance, if the girl is really a young man in the South and goes bald, he will really go away.

Feeling that the mobile phone she had been holding in her hand had been robbed, Gu Yiyi looked around.

As soon as she turned around and saw that the mobile phone was held in her hand by someone she didn't know, she reached out and grabbed it: "I... my mobile phone... Give it back to me!"

He shook his head and stood up again.

She looked at her bald head with some doubts. Her bald head pulled out a smile on her face and whispered softly, "beauty, tell your brother who your husband is? What's your name? "

Gu Yiyi frowned, thought seriously for a long time, and then shook his head: "husband is husband, what's the name?"

The bald head was stunned for a second, and then laughed wildly. She was out of breath: "Hey, you... Did you hear that? She didn't even know her husband's name. It's not funny!"

The bartender wanted to say "she's drunk", but he's in high spirits now. If he splashes cold water on him at this time, he might be involved.

Finally, in order to protect himself, he closed his mouth and said nothing.

When talking with her bare head, she took her hand off Gu Yiyi's shoulder. Gu Yiyi was still thinking about getting her cell phone back and stood up on the edge of the bar.

Her feet were unstable, her body rushed forward, and she suddenly hit her bald head. Her bald head was unprepared. Her fingers accidentally touched the mobile phone screen, but he didn't find it.

Gu Yiyi's body is as soft as spreading mud. Basically, she is about to enter the holding mode.

Wen Xiang's nephrite came into his arms, and a fragrance different from perfume ran into the nose of his bald head. He suddenly raised the evil idea of the bald head. He began to get hot and dry and spat.

He stretched out an arm and hugged Gu Yiyi. He turned and grabbed the cup from another drinker sitting in front of the bar and raised it high.