"We'll get married next month, and now it's no different from husband and wife. I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, I don't want to know you. " Song Xi pulls Rococo's hand and turns away indifferently.
The man holds the red wine cup in his hand and sees song Xiyun away with evil eyes.
When Song Xi finds Ling Yichen, he just finished talking and is looking for her.
"Where have you been?" Ling Yichen takes her hand and holds it in his heart like a treasure.
"Coco just got into some trouble and helped her out."
"I'm a little tired today, or I'll go back first and not disturb you?" Rococo felt that her light bulb was a bit redundant, and she was not suitable for such a high-end party.
"Or the driver?" Song Xi asked about it.
"No, I'll take a taxi. Keep playing." Rococo seems to have been really hurt, depressed, like a ball of gas.
"Then you should be careful and go back to the palace castle. If you need to tell the servant directly."
"Well, I'll go back. Bye."
Rococo was the first to leave the party.
Ling Yichen leads Song Xi to a sofa not far away for a rest.
"Are you tired? I'll take you back if I'm tired? " Ling Yichen looked at her tired and asked gently.
"I'm not very tired. Please sit down for a while. Don't you have to talk to a lot of people?"
"The real business cooperation is during the summit, and now it's just small talk, it doesn't matter."
"Well, let's go for a walk. I haven't been shopping with you for a long time."
"Good."
Ling Yichen takes Song Xi's hand, and they get up from the sofa and prepare to leave the banquet hall.
As soon as I got to the door, I heard the familiar scream from the hotel.
I saw two bodyguards in black suits holding Rococo's hand, holding her down on the cold ground and kneeling.
Just now, the woman, Sheryl, was standing on the side of Rococo with arrogance and arrogance. She grabbed Rococo's hair with one hand and pulled her scalp severely.
Rococo's face was red and the slap marks on his face were obvious.
Seeing this scene, Song Xi exploded completely.
She didn't expect that she didn't give up and even started to work on Rococo. Isn't it just a necklace?
Song Xi releases Ling Yichen's hand and angrily walks to the bullying woman.
Ling Yichen's face was serious, and he accelerated his pace to catch up.
"Stop it for me." Song Xi rushes over, grabs the woman's wrist and shakes it off.
Seeing Song Xi, Sheryl frowned impatiently, "how can it be you again!"
"I said, don't move my friend."
"It's none of your business. She not only makes me lose face, but also makes me lose the chance to get close to Mo Shao. Do I think I will let her go?"
"It's normal that I'm ugly. Why should I be angry with my friends. Don't let her go. " Song Xi scolds her severely.
"What can you do with me if I don't let it go?"
"She can't do anything about you, but I can." Ling Yichen opens his mouth and stands out from behind.
Cheryl looks up at Ling Yichen.
Ling Yichen's name in FA country is still very loud.
She recognized him at a glance.
She was arrogant just now. Now she has lost half of her courage.
"Well, I'm done with it. Let her go. Let's go."
"After the fight, you still want to leave? It's beautiful to think about. "
Ling Yichen stepped forward and stopped the woman.
After Rococo was released, Song Xi squatted down to lift Rococo from the ground.
When she stood up, she covered her stomach and shook her legs and feet.
"Where else did she hit you?"
Song Xi looked at her so painful expression and knew that she must have some injuries.
"It's OK. Let's go back."
Rococo covers her stomach and just wants to be a turtle. She doesn't want to be offended by these people. After this time, maybe the woman will forget her.
It's not good for them to let Song Xi help them out.
"You can't just let it go." Song Xi can't swallow this evil spirit.
Ling Yichen naturally wants to be angry for them.
"No matter where she offended you, it's wrong for you to hit people like this. If you kneel down today and apologize, I can let you go. If you can't do it, it's good for me to do it myself."
Ling Yichen rubs his knuckles. He hasn't moved for a long time. He just beats him for fun.
"You Dare to beat a woman? "
"You're not a woman in front of me. You're just an ugly, ugly person."
"You..." Cheryl shivered with rage.
How can this man look so gentle and gentle? She's so ugly. She looks like a flower. Is this person blind?"Apologize or not?"
"Why should I apologize? What's wrong with you, master Ling? I'm just talking about the matter."
"All right! Since you don't want to be reasonable, we'll solve it in an unreasonable way. "
Ling Yichen grabs the collar of the bodyguard behind Sheryl, and a sharp one falls over her shoulder and falls to the ground.
Another wanted to start, but before he had time, he was knocked down by Ling Yichen.
Such a quick and neat move made Cheryl step back.
"I warn you, don't move me, or I'll call the police."
Ling Yichen approaches step by step with a smile on his lips.
"Give it a try and see if the police can help you or me."
"Don't deceive too much." Cheryl's eyes were red with anxiety.
"Who is so deceiving? It's kind enough for you to kneel. "
As the footsteps approached, a pair of brown crocodile pointed shoes appeared in front of Sheryl.
This made her ecstatic, and immediately rushed to hold Murphy's waist.
"Mo Shao, come and help me to conduct justice. He said that I should kneel. I'm a young lady. How can I kneel for her with a humble embryo?"
Murphy, with his hands in his pockets, lowered his head and glanced at the woman holding his waist.
"Kneel down, I really wronged you. How about this? "
Murphy took a hand out of his pocket and slapped it directly to Sheryl.
It was powerful enough to throw Sheryl to the ground.
She covered her cheek and looked at Mo Feili wrongfully and incomprehensibly!
"Less ink. What are you doing? Why always to them? I'm your woman? "
"Women? My women are like clothes, maybe that night, but now I have forgotten. Now I only know you bullied my friend, damn it! "
Murphy stepped over from Cheryl's side, walked to Ling Yichen and patted him on the shoulder: "beating a woman is not in line with Ling's temperament. I did it for you. Should you thank me?"
"You?"
Ling Yichen felt sick at the sight of the man.
"I'm a friend when I meet you. Your girlfriend is wearing a beautiful dress today. It's just a couple suit with me. It looks really pleasing to the eye. "
"What do you say?" Ling Yichen clenched his fist and asked.
"It's nothing, just praising your girlfriend for her beauty. I have something else to do. I won't be with you first. I'm destined to see you later."
Murphy put his hand in his pocket again. Got on a black Aston Martin.
Ling Yichen looks at his back, there is a strong sense of crisis spreading.