Thin-hearted president, don't be too bad

The room was very quiet. No matter how low the assistant's voice on the phone was, it spread word by word to Du Yan'an's ears.

Hearing that, President Du Yan'an raised his head and narrowed his eyes that could shoot cold arrows at any time, "nothing to do at leisure?"

Du Yan'an suddenly tightened his hands, twisted the documents in hand into a ball and threw them into the corner, "come and help!"

"Yes, Mr. Du." the assistant was so frightened that a cold sweat suddenly came out and blamed himself for meddling in his own business. He carefully moved to Du Yan'an and began to pack up the documents for him.

At this time, Du Yan'an was like a large ice block just transported from the south pole, with a cold enough to freeze people to death.

The assistant peeked at Du Yan'an's tight cold face and secretly felt disgusted. Obviously I was worried about my wife, but I was unwilling to admit it. Of course, give him ten courage, and he dare not say it.

Night, still very long.

Night court.

The music in the bar is still singing.

Zou Yuqing's face, which was hit by colored lights, looked a little distorted.

"I have something to do! You go first!" Zou Yuqing clenched her teeth angrily. She looked around the bar for a week and suddenly walked over to some young gangsters with dyed hair.

At the door of the women's toilet, an Zihao watched LAN Ziting go in and was relieved. Suddenly, a pee came. An Zihao frowned and watched LAN Ziting enter the cubicle. He hesitated before turning his head into the men's room.

LAN Ziting walked out of the compartment, went to the sink and washed her face with cold water. She looked up and saw herself in the mirror, with water on her face. She couldn't help laughing at herself. After wiping a handful of drops of water, she went out of the bathroom.

Where's an Zihao?

LAN Ziting bit her lower lip unhappily. Where have people gone?

She was wondering when someone rushed over and hugged her. LAN Ziting was startled and struggled desperately. She was trying to shout. A big hand had covered her mouth with a strong disgusting smell of smoke.

"Beauty! Go out and have a drink with your brothers. I won't treat you badly!"

LAN Ziting saw that it was several young people who surrounded her. One of them grabbed her hand and several dirty hands and touched her.

At the corner, Zou Yuqing looked at the scene with a sneer on her mouth. The position in front of the bathroom door was lit with bright incandescent lights. It was not as dark as in the bar. She also saw LAN Ziting's face.

Her delicate and beautiful facial features, even her clothes, are not inferior to her. Her beautiful figure is concave and convex, and her forked skirt reveals a pair of tight and slender thighs. Everything is so perfect that people envy.

Zou Yuqing bit her teeth with hatred and suddenly felt that LAN Ziting looked familiar. She frowned and suddenly opened her eyes in surprise.

LAN Ziting! It's her!

Zou Yuqing could hardly help laughing. That temperament and figure, she thought it was the daughter of which family. It turned out to be LAN Ziting, the next lady!

Tut tut!

Zou Yuqing didn't think she was wrong in doing this. She was the one who would repay her. Now she doesn't feel guilty. She proudly took some photos of LAN Ziting with her mobile phone. She doesn't mind publicizing it for her.

LAN Ziting struggled desperately. She tried to side her head and bit hard on the hand covering her mouth! Biting a strange man's hand made LAN Ziting sick. When the man released his hand, she vomited out.

"Bitch!" the young man felt pain and wanted to teach LAN Ziting a good lesson, but he was vomited again. He was so angry that he stretched out his hand and tore LAN Ziting's clothes.

"Ah -" Lan Ziting screamed, and her thin skirt immediately tore open. In horror, she stretched out her hand, closed her clothes and retreated back.

Even if LAN Ziting did not cover up, she still showed the spring light, and several young people swallowed their saliva.

"Don't be here, take her away quickly, and then you can play as you want?" a young man looked like the head of the crowd and calmly ordered.

Several people looked at each other and came forward one after another! The eyes could not help showing a lustrous light. To blame, blame the woman for offending the wrong person!

Just before they met LAN Ziting, they were grabbed by someone and threw out their collar!

"Tingting!" an Zihao rushed out when he heard LAN Ziting's voice and held the trembling LAN Ziting in his arms.

"Smelly boy, dare to spoil our good deeds!" the young people were stunned. They were about to beat an Zihao, but they saw him take off his suit and coat and put it on LAN Ziting. They raised their heads, and their eyes were scarlet with anger.

Several young people looked at each other and rushed to an Zihao!

An Zihao sneered. Ignoring other people's fists, he stuck one of them in the neck and kicked one of them in the stomach with hard leather shoes and heels! He was so powerful that he kicked people off and fell to the ground. He couldn't get up several times.

An Zihao's face was hideous. The buttons on his chest fell off because of the action just now, revealing his strong chest. At a glance, he knew that he had exercised well.

"You, you wait for us! We won't let you go!"

Several young people were startled, put down their cruel words and ran away.

Zou Yuqing hid in the corner and watched the plot reversal. Unwilling to dig the mobile phone screen with her long fingernails. She looked down at the picture of an Zihao holding LAN Ziting in her arms, covering the haze at the bottom of her eyes.

She called out her mobile phone contact, found a man named "brother Yan'an", resolutely pressed the send, quietly turned and left.

Hum! Brother Yan'an will certainly not let go of this fickle woman!

"Sorry, it's me." an Zihao walked towards LAN Ziting, as if holding a fragile porcelain vase and holding the person in his arms.

"An Zihao, if only you were the one I like." Lan Ziting looked up and looked at an Zihao with watery eyes. Suddenly she bent down and vomited a pile of filth on an Zihao, then lay on him and didn't move.

An Zihao could only smile bitterly.

Fifteen minutes later.

An Zihao carefully put the man on the big bed of the hotel.

On the snow-white bed, long dark hair spread out, revealing a small face as big as a palm. The white porcelain skin that can't be covered by the dress on the body is fatal and attractive. An Zihao tried hard to resist the impulse, pulled the quilt and covered LAN Ziting.

He took a deep breath and rushed into the bathroom.

I was speechless all night. When dawn tore the dark sky, a touch of sunshine came out of the window.

LAN Ziting opened her eyes and felt a splitting headache. The memory of last night still couldn't resist rushing into her mind. She suddenly woke up and suddenly turned her head to look at an Zihao sleeping beside her.

On the handsome face of the man beside him, there was an obvious blue and black under his eyes, which was obviously very tired.

Seeing that an Zihao's clothes were flat, she felt no discomfort. LAN Ziting breathed a sigh of relief, and then there was a trace of bitterness in the bottom of her heart.

Even if she divorced, she still didn't want to have sex with men other than him.

LAN Ziting, you are so cheap!

LAN Ziting was pale with a small face. She didn't find her teeth biting her lips and bleeding.