The President's Sweet Trap

In fact, they really misunderstood, not that they didn't want to help, but that they didn't dare to help.

If there were any woman today, maybe they would help, but they really didn't dare to touch this woman.

As a result, Gu Yiyi didn't fall to the ground as they thought, but fell into a warm and solid embrace.

He felt his body surrounded by a pair of powerful arms, and Gu Yiyi felt inexplicably at ease.

The little face was buried in his arms and sucked the familiar taste on him. Finally, tears could not help winding down his face.

She raised her little fist like venting, knocked it on his chest, cried and shouted, "you big villain, how did you come?"

Lu Qing couldn't help being ashamed. How can this scene be so familiar? It's the same as an idol drama!

The next scene almost made Lu Qing's eyes fall out. Nan Qingchen hugged Gu Yiyi tightly in his arms, and there was some helpless compromise on his face: "OK, I'm a bad guy, good, don't cry!"

Lu Qing finally believed Ji Ming's words. He always said that nanqingchen had changed a lot, but he didn't believe it. He didn't believe that nanqingchen would change himself because of a woman.

Now, seeing him gently coaxing the woman in his arms like a treasure, not only didn't make him feel that it was detrimental to the tall image of nanqingchen in his mind, but on the contrary, he felt very beautiful and warm.

Probably tired, Gu Yiyi circled his waist, and his face was still buried in his chest.

Tears permeated the clothes in front of her chest, locking her eyebrows tighter.

His eyes looked at the bald head still howling on the ground, and his eyes sank. The two men pulled the bald head from the ground like a dead pig, and let him kneel in front of the South dust.

One of them pulled his bald head up and forced him to watch the dust fall south.

Baldheaded at this time, his whole body was in pain. His two arms twisted strangely and hung powerlessly on both sides of his body.

He already knows the name of the man in front of him. There is no doubt that it is Nanjia Dashuo.

I regret, but it's too late!

He begged for mercy: "Nanshao, it's all my fault. I have no eyes. I shouldn't offend your wife. I apologize to you. Just ask you to kill me!"

After he said this, everyone could see that he wanted to kowtow and make amends, but his hands couldn't work, and his head was broken. He had no choice but to plead with his eyes.

Nanqingchen's eyes were cold and contemptuous: "you said that even Nanshao women should do it first!"

Affirmative rather than interrogative sentences, bareheaded did not dare to deny, but just begged for mercy: "I'm sorry, Nanshao, I'm sorry! It's me, damn it! I've been fascinated for a while. Please don't remember the villain. Spare me this time! "

"Lu Qing!" Nanqingchen no longer looked at him, turned his face and called.

“BOSS！” Lu Qing walked to his side and bowed his head waiting for his command.

"What proposal?"

"Boss, the most painful thing to deal with such a person is never getting what he wants!" Lu Qing replied solemnly.

Nan Qingchen lowered his eyebrows and looked disdainfully at the bald head with a gray face, and a cruel smile appeared on his lips.

"Now, now!"

Lu Qing's words are like tongue twisters. People haven't fully understood what they mean.

Nanqingchen turned around and walked forward with Gu Yiyi in his arms, pressing the woman's small head tightly in his arms.

Lu Qing bent her legs, pulled out a bright military dagger from her high waist boots, walked to her bald head and kicked him to the ground.

Hand knife, clean!

After a few seconds, I heard the dull hum of the bald head. The people standing in front couldn't help but stretch out their heads and retract their necks in fear.

His lower body was splashed with blood, and his whole body bowed like a shrimp. His head and face were full of bean sized sweat, which could not be called out.

Even if the person slightly behind doesn't see what happened, he can guess from the reaction of the person in front that it will not be a good thing. He snuggles with the people around him all the time.

"Why didn't anyone cheer? Didn't you shout very hard just now? "

No one responded to the southward dust. Everyone was shrouded in an invisible fear. Some timid even couldn't help crying.

"Lu Qing, since no one is willing to listen, let them have a look one by one!"

Nanqingchen's voice pierced the eardrums of the people like a sharp sword. They realized that what nanqingchen said to implement immediately was an example and revenge. No one came forward to stop the bald head, but they were still cheering for him.

Lu Qing, who accepted the order, pulled out a girl shivering in the corner and pushed her to her bald head.

"Ah!" The harsh screams continued, like a chain reaction, one scream after another.

Nanqingchen was in the same posture as holding a child. He picked up Gu Yiyi and disappeared into the public's sight. Lu Qing followed him and went out, followed by the men he brought.

As soon as they left, the person closest to the exit immediately ran away. With his leadership, others in the bar scrambled towards the exit.

Soon, the bar became empty, except for the bald head with more air out of the ground and less air in, as well as several of his men hiding in the corner.

One of them came to him trembling and trembling, and put his finger under his nose, trying to test whether he was still alive.

The bald man's closed eyes "miso" opened, scared the man to sit on the ground, and his body retreated involuntarily.

"No... useless things, i... I'm not... I'm not dead yet! Call me an ambulance! " The bald head gasped intermittently.

"Oh, oh!" His hand nodded hurriedly, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and dialed 120.

He looked at his bald head and didn't dare to move him. He could only let him continue to lie on the ground waiting for the ambulance.

The two people who had been holding Su Ying brought Su Ying to the bald head. One of them stammered and asked, "old... Boss, what about this... Woman?"

They were scared to hide behind the crowd for fear that they would be pulled out by nanqingchen. They heard all the words nanqingchen said.

Although I didn't see how nanqingchen's men shot, I can think of how thrilling the scene was when I saw the tragic situation of my boss.

At the sight of Su Ying in their hands, the bald man shrank, "put... Let go!"

The two men hurriedly took out the rags stuffed in Su Ying's mouth and bowed down to make amends: "beauty, we all blame us for our ignorance of Mount Tai and offended you. Please raise your hand! We'll see you out! "