Is it normal for me, a villain, to conquer the evil fallen heroine?

Yang Zhixia obviously panicked when he heard Han Feng's name.

You should know that the person you like is still here!

She had just confessed her love to her sweetheart, and now a strange man called her wife. Wouldn't this make Yang Zhixia feel nervous?

Yang Zhixia secretly glanced at He Qinzhou's expression and found that his brows were furrowed, as if facing a formidable enemy.

She suddenly said secretly in her heart: "It's over, even if I jump into the Yellow River, I can't wash it off!"

"I don't know if Brother Qinzhou will think that I am a slutty woman."

"No, I have to make a statement. I can't let brother Qinzhou misunderstand me!"

Thinking so, Yang Zhixia looked at Han Feng with an expression full of resentment.

"I'm warning you one last time, don't call me those two words!"

Yang Zhixia clenched her fist and gritted her teeth.

She still hasn't figured out the details of Han Feng.

Strange to say, with the power of the Yang family, they were unable to thoroughly find out the details of Han Feng, which made Yang Zhixia even more troubled.

In her opinion, Han Feng is just a swindler.

Maybe he picked up that letter somewhere. There were indeed very few people in Kyoto who knew him. Even ordinary people in 996 must have heard of his name.

That's why the other party came to him so directly.

It's not that Yang Zhixia has never tried to drive away the other party, but after a few days of simple contact, he found that the other party seemed to have some kind of super power and would always appear next to him suddenly.

And judging from the abilities displayed by the other party, it seems that he really has extraordinary abilities.

It was precisely because of this that Yang Zhixia agreed to give the other party a chance to work as a security guard.

But she never imagined that when she came to look for her sweetheart, the other party would actually follow her.

"What's the matter, wife, am I not your security guard? I must protect you."

Han Feng looked at Yang Zhixia with a puzzled expression.

The women in this city are just different.

Compared with Widow Liu, who came to the mountain to find Master on weekdays, her temper was much worse.

"shut up!"

Seeing the other party say those two words again, Yang Zhixia was almost angry to death, and a trace of anger emerged between his delicate eyebrows.

When Han Feng was about to say something, he suddenly discovered that Yang Zhixia was holding He Qinzhou's arm intimately. The two were as sweet as a couple in love.

Han Feng's eyes were sinister, and he pointed at He Qinzhou and said, "Who are you? Let go of my wife's hand!"

When He Qinzhou saw Han Feng pointing at him, he was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he wanted to do.

However, soon there was a soft and delicate touch on his arm. When He Qinzhou looked at it, he suddenly understood something.

Thinking that this was the French Open, He Qinzhou suddenly had an evil idea in his mind.

He sneered disdainfully, and then gave Han Feng a middle finger, which made Han Feng very angry.

Before it was over, He Qinzhou took out his left hand that was tightly held in Yang Zhixia's arms, and then casually hugged Yang Zhixia's round waist.

With a little effort, He Qinzhou brought Yang Zhixia into his arms.

The strong and strong arms made Yang Zhixia let out a sweet cry. Before she could react, the manly scent of He Qinzhou wafted into her nose.

Two blushes stained Yang Zhixia's jade cheeks, and she was a little intoxicated by it.

Ignoring Yang Zhixia's shyness, He Qinzhou had a hint of joking on his face and said slowly: "Oh, she is obviously my wife, why should I let her go?"

"You, on the other hand, have been rude to my wife. What do you want?"

Chapter 207 I'm Her Fiance

Although He Qinzhou's words were not very loud, they were very clear and firm.

In Yang Zhixia's ears, it sounded like a declaration of sovereignty.

Brother Qinzhou...so handsome...

He actually said I was his wife...

Oh, so embarrassing...

Yang Zhixia thought shyly in her heart.

Han Feng looked unhappy, pointed his finger at He Qinzhou's face, and cursed angrily: "What the hell are you talking about?"

"She is my fiancée!"

He Qinzhou sneered and said to Han Feng with disdain, "That's what you said?"

"Did sister Zhixia admit it?"

When Yang Zhixia heard this, he immediately shook his head like a rattle and said softly: "I don't. The person I like has always been you, brother Qinzhou."

"I would rather be called my wife by brother Qinzhou."

Yang Zhixia smiled silly, with a sweet and happy smile on her face.

He Qinzhou smiled elegantly and scratched the bridge of Yang Zhixia's delicate nose.

Then he raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Han Feng provocatively.

Han Feng was so angry that his face turned the color of pig liver, as if his lungs were about to explode.

His fiancée is held in someone else's arms, and he even hears that his fiancée denies the engagement. What man can bear this?

Han Feng felt that his dignity as a man had been trampled on by He Qinzhou.

"Do you dare to tell me your name? I will definitely make you regret it!"

Han Feng said through gritted teeth.

He Qinzhou dug his ears with his fingers and slowly asked Yang Zhixia in his arms: "Why did I hear a dog barking?"

Saying that, without waiting for Yang Zhixia's reply, He Qinzhou looked around thoughtfully, and finally looked at Han Feng, who had an ugly face.

"It's not you who's calling, right?"

"you!"

Han Feng suddenly opened his tiger eyes, and his whole body exuded a terrifying murderous aura.

"court death!"

Just as Han Feng was about to take action, he heard a very threatening word.

"Sir, calm down. This is the French Open. If you dare to break the law under my nose, I will take necessary measures."

Wang Dongliang took out his gun from his waist and pointed the black muzzle at Han Feng.

Whenever Han Feng behaves out of bounds, Wang Dongliang will definitely shoot him without hesitation.

After all, the two people Han Feng faced were both members of the four major families.

One is the He family and the other is the Yang family. Once something happens to them in front of him, Wang Dongliang will never be able to bear the revenge of the two families!

Although pointing the gun at ordinary people was contrary to his original intention, no matter how you looked at the impetuous and easily angry young man in front of you, he did not look like a rich and powerful person.

If because of his ignorance, he offended two behemoths that they simply could not bear, in order to protect himself, Wang Dongliang could only solve them and make up for his mistakes.

After hearing Wang Dongliang's warning, Han Feng no longer dared to make the slightest move.

He stood there with a grim face, his hands clenched into fists, and his joints made a crisp sound, which showed how angry Han Feng was at this moment.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart, and just looked at He Qinzhou.

He Qinzhou grinned, feeling very satisfied with Han Feng's performance.

Seeing the protagonist deflated, he felt relieved, even though he actually just met him for the first time today.

[Infuriate the protagonist Han Feng, plunder the protagonist Han Feng’s 500 luck points and convert them into 500 evil points. The current protagonist Han Feng’s luck value is: 10500]

He Qinzhou was too lazy to tangle with this new protagonist anymore. He still had many things to deal with.

He patted Yang Zhixia's round buttocks, leaned down slightly and said to her ear: "Sister Zhixia, it's getting late, let's go home first."

Although Yang Zhixia was very shy, she nodded without thinking.

After seeing Yang Zhixia's expression, all the agents in the French Open were stunned.

"Damn it, this is really a rare scene in a hundred years. I didn't expect Yang Zhixia, the daughter of the Yang family, to have such a daughterly side!"

"That's right, I never dreamed of it. I thought these rich kids were all arrogant and thought they were high-end!"

"..."

Everyone was talking about it, but He Qinzhou and Yang Zhixia had no time to care.

He Qinzhou directly pulled Yang Zhixia around Han Feng and Long Yang and ran away in a flash.

Han Feng and Long Yang both followed behind with gloomy faces.

His expression is uglier than eating shit.

Seeing the woman who was supposed to be their own, being held by He Qinzhou's soft and boneless waist, both of them seemed to be about to burst out of their eyes with fire.

Especially Korean style.

It had been a month since I had known Yang Zhixia.

As a result, not to mention her charming little waist, she even spoke only a handful of times.

But this young man, who looked like a pretty boy at first glance, was obviously meeting Yang Zhixia on the first day. Not only could he hug her waist openly, but he could even make some more intimate moves.

This made Han Feng feel extremely unbalanced.

Han Feng and Long Yang watched helplessly as He Qinzhou got into Yang Zhixia's Maserati CEO and walked away.

When they thought that Yang Zhixia would be sweet and happy tonight under He Qinzhou's body, panting and moaning, the two of them felt as if their hearts were piercing each other.

Long Yang was actually okay. After all, he had seen many women, not just Yang Zhixia, but also Xu Mengzhu and Zeng Xueyi.

He can try to conquer them.

But Han Feng couldn't do it. He had already recognized Yang Zhixia as his woman, so how could he let her go.

Moreover, it was even more impossible for Han Feng to let go of such a beautiful woman as Yang Zhixia.

Although Long Yang could endure the pain and give up, it didn't mean that he would give up. He had to bring some trouble to that guy He Qinzhou to prevent him from embracing the beauty so easily.

Long Yang smiled sinisterly, and then said to Han Feng beside him: "Little brother, how are you?"

"Yang Zhixia, isn't she beautiful?"

Hearing Long Yang take the initiative to talk to him, Han Feng knew that he must have bad intentions, so he still just stared in the direction of Yang Zhixia's car and did not speak.

Long Yang was a little angry, but thinking that he would use him to cause trouble for He Qinzhou, he just smiled lightly.

"Little brother, listening to the name you just called Yang Zhixia, it seems that your relationship with her is not simple?"

After hearing Long Yang's words, Han Feng's ancient and unwavering face finally showed a trace of emotion.

"I'm her fiancé."

A simple sentence made Long Yang's face suddenly look strange.

Is this guy... crazy?

It doesn’t matter what your identity or status is, how can you be so brazen about saying that you are Yang Zhixia’s fiancé?

Please, she is Yang Zhixia, the daughter of the Yang family, one of the four major families!

Although Long Yang secretly complained about Han Feng in his heart, he still had a spring breeze smile on his face.

"Oh, since he is sister Zhixia's fiancé, can you really bear to watch her being taken away by He Qinzhou like this?"

"After all, who knows what will happen when a man and a woman are alone in the same room during the long night?"

Long Yang said pointedly.

At this time, Han Feng could no longer remain calm.