Chapter 38

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
As soon as he got to the community, Zhang Ye got out of the car and planned to walk back. He didn't want others to see him coming down from the luxury car.

Although the scenery of these two days made him excited, he knew in his heart that he was just a small man. He should not be arrogant, reckless or complacent.

"Finally back to the real world."

He laughed with self mockery. Just as he was about to go home, he heard several obscene laughter coming into his ears.

"Beauty, don't struggle. Come back with us. We'll make you happier than immortals tonight."

"This girl is really good. If it wasn't for the boss's orders, we must do things first. I really want to do it now. "

Ha ha!

Several other men also followed suit, with strong evil thoughts in their voices.

These voices continue to spread into Zhang Ye's ears, he frowned, originally did not want to tube, anyway, this kind of thing happens every day.

But at this time, a familiar voice mixed in those men's dissolute voice, clear into his ears.

"What are you doing? Go, go away, don't, don't touch me. My boyfriend will be here in a minute."

The voice was intermittent, as if drunk, and obviously unconscious.

It's sister Ru!

Zhang Ye's mind hummed, his eyes wiped the chill that he had never felt before, and rushed to the voice.

Soon, the figure of Zhou Mengru came into his eyes.

Under the dim street lamp, she was in a very bad state. She was staggering backward. Her long black hair was scattered. She couldn't see her gentle and dignified appearance clearly, but her figure was enough to make people suffocate and daydream.

Her figure is slender, but not as skinny as a bony beauty. On the contrary, it is concave convex and extremely attractive.

Especially when she is wearing today, she is dressed in a fiery red cheongsam, which perfectly outlines her figure. From the fork of the cheongsam, she suddenly shows a touch of white and tender skin like porcelain. She is so tender that she can't wait to be pinched.

And her face with a bit of abnormal flush, clenching thin lips, seems to be trying to suppress something.

Sister Ru was drugged?

Zhang was surprised by his ambition.

That group of people first a bald man said: "how about, Zhou Mengru, do you think about it? If you don't agree to it today, don't blame the brothers for their hard work. Hey, hey, I'd love to have a young lady like you. "

Zhou Mengru insisted on her reason and said excitedly, "you bad guys want me to move out of that house and dream. Even if I die, I will die in that house. "

She was so determined that she didn't leave any room for herself.

"So there's no need to talk about it? Brothers, give it to me. If you catch this bitch, the boss will be rewarded. " The bald man's face sank and said fiercely.

"Let go of that woman." Suddenly there was a deep fried drink.

Several gangsters who were about to step forward were startled. They turned to look at the direction of the voice, and their faces showed a look of consternation.

Not far away, a young man in plain clothes came slowly, just a few steps to the front of the crowd.

The gangsters looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and suddenly covered their stomachs and laughed.

"Ha ha, where does this idiot come from? He wants to learn from other people's heroes to save beauty. Fool, I've read too many Internet novels. I'm really laughing. " Bald wanton smile, did not take Zhang Ye as root onion.

But Zhang Ye didn't treat these gangsters as dishes. He just frowned deeply and ran to Zhou Mengru anxiously: "sister Ru, how are you? It's me, Xiao Ye."

Ono?

Zhou Mengru's consciousness has begun to appear psychedelic, she powerless raised her head, straight Leng Leng looked at Zhang Ye, face some changes.

"Ono, you, you run. They're not good people. You, run away. " She suddenly came up to Zhang Ye's ear and said it. Her voice was gentle and delicate. When she spoke, she breathed out the hot air.

Then she jerked up and seemed to want to block Zhang Ye behind her, but she forgot that she couldn't even stand steadily.

Ah!

Zhou Mengru exclaimed and fell directly into Zhang Ye's arms.

Soft jade and warm fragrance!

Zhang Ye's fingertips suddenly felt a very soft touch, which made him feel like he was electrified.

Strong wine, but also mixed with a surge of adrenaline woman fragrance.

Zhang Ye clenched his teeth and pressed the fire in his body. He patted her on the back and comforted her: "sister Ru, don't worry, let Xiao Ye protect you today."

With that, he stepped forward with a cold look, just blocking Zhou Mengru behind him.

This action made Zhou Mengru, who was half asleep and half awake, feel a sense of security that he had never felt before.Zhang Ye coldly said to the bald thug: "it's OK for me to bully others, but I'm sure I'll protect this woman today. If you want to die, just come up."

What?

Baldness almost thought he heard wrong.

Behind several younger brothers are laughing, looking at Zhang Ye's eyes are full of irony.

The leader's silly strong raised his hand to touch his bald head, a pair of drooping triangle eyes showed a bit of ruthlessness: "boy, put your cover on the bright spot, we are white wolf people. You've offended us and made your life worse than death. "

Zhang Ye frowned and said impatiently: "it's the white dog club again. It seems that you are really a social cancer. I've run into you again and again. Well, if you don't go away, I'll be rude. "

Damn it, the kids are so rampant, these gangsters suddenly burst the pot.

"Son of a bitch, you dare to call us white wolf. I will kill you." Bareheaded silly strong face ferocious, a lunge rushed up, when the first punch ran to Zhang Ye's face, hit over.

This fist is extremely fierce. At first glance, you can see that silly strong is the kind of master who has fought the old fight, and his attack is both yin and fierce.

"I don't believe that you are dogs. Now you can turn your face over." Zhang Ye sneers sarcastically. He doesn't care about his attack at all. He just lightly raises his hand and grabs at silly strong's fist.

I'm looking for death!

Silly strong eyes flashed a look of contempt, with the strength of others tall horse big, a punch on the waste of your arm.

Think of here, he can't help but proud up, eyes more and more fierce.

Pop!

Silly strong fist no fancy hit on Zhang Ye's palm, face all the proud and cruel moment solidification, the fierce pain from the fist rushed into his brain, expression instantly become distorted, cold sweat straight out.

This punch, he seemed to hit the reinforced concrete wall in general.

"Ah

With a scream, he was about to take up his arm and go back.

The cold light suddenly appeared in Zhang Ye's eyes, the five fingers of his right hand were as fast as lightning, and the meat palm was like a shovel.