Chapter 120

Xu Zijiao is very scared by Lin Qingwan. What is she doing with a baseball bat? Is she waiting to beat Ji Moyan? It's not going to break people up?

She quickly ran up the stairs to grab the baseball bat in Lin Qingwan's hand. "Qingwan, put down the stick quickly. What are you doing with it?"

"Zijiao, don't worry about these things." Lin Qingwan, with a pair of elder's voice, said with a pair of elder's voice: "this little rabbit is too arrogant these days. If you don't give him a lesson, he thinks he is the king of heaven."

"You can talk to Mo Yan well. You don't need to talk to him with a stick. How frightening!" Xu Zijiao swallowed her saliva.

Lin Qingwan gave a sneer and walked upstairs.

Xu Zijiao quickly followed up, a heart is carrying, want to give Ji Mo Yan tip off, but Ji Mo Yan's mobile phone is always in the state of power off.

On the fifth floor, the grade of this place has been improved a lot. Every box is made by the designer at the top. The walls are carved with three-dimensional sexy murals. With the orange light around, it seems ambiguous and wild here.

When Lin Qingwan arrived in room 1, he kicked the door open. The people inside were singing, the lights were dim, and the moving pictures were playing on the huge LCD screen.

The singers were stunned for a moment, and the singing seemed to be straight, only the music echoed.

Lin Qingwan slapped the light on the wall, and the room was on. There were three people sitting side by side on a large sofa. The man in the middle was Ji Mo Yan.

The girls on both sides of him are in their twenties, wearing a sexy short skirt, and the whole body is pasted on Ji Moyan's body. Ji Moyan's beautiful face has a lot of lip prints. He is looking at Lin Qingwan with a pair of incredible eyes.

"Who are you?" A girl named Shasha got up from the sofa and pointed to Lin Qingwan angrily. "Get out of here. Do you know where this is? There are people with the most noble status in room one. Can you offend them? "

Lin Qingwan went back to her. Xu Zijiao hesitated to walk in from the door. Lin Qingwan pointed out to her two girls beside Ji Moyan, "are they just the two little models?"

Xu Zijiao looked there and nodded.

She didn't dare to look Ji Mo Yan's eyes directly and felt that she was disturbing them.

Brush several eyes on Xu Zijiao, two female models recognize her, Ji Mo Yan also understand why Lin Qingwan came here.

"Xu Zijiao, who are you? I don't think you want to be a part of the company! " Ji Mo Yan blushed and jumped up to shout.

Xu Zijiao was roared by him, her eyes suddenly red, lowered her head, and her tears followed.

Two small models also sneered at Xu Zijiao, "what a shameless woman, and she can find here with her help. I've seen a report before that you secretly fall in love with Ji Da Shao, and thus suffer from depression. However, Ji Dachao treats you as a pile of shit. He hates you very much. It's good to pester people. "

"What are you doing here? Don't get out of here!"

Two little models scolded Xu Zijiao, and then looked at Ji Mo Yan with eyes like silk. They said, "Ji Shao, you can help us drive this hateful woman away. She bothers us."

None of them noticed that Ji Mo Yan's eyes fell on Lin Qingwan, drooped slightly, and then fell on the baseball bat in her hand. The muscles in the corners of her eyes trembled uncontrollably.

"Ji Shao, you are driving them away!" Sasha rubbed Ji Mo Yan's arm with her body and said shyly, "people feel it. I can't stand it..."

As long as he can't get a chance to walk with Mok Kyi, even if he can't get a chance to walk with him.

With a bang, Lin Qingwan strides by. The baseball bat hits the coffee table full of fruit plates and beer. Suddenly, the tea table is broken and all the things on it fall to the ground.

The two models were scared and hid behind Ji Moyan.

"What do you want? You crazy woman Sasa called to Jimo Yan again: "Jishao hurry to call the police, and this crazy woman will be arrested."

Another model is shouting: "contacting the manager of this nightclub is more useful than calling the police. There are many ways to torture people, which can make this crazy woman have the heart to die.

They are trying to let Lin Qingwan pay the price, but did not expect, Ji Mo Yan with a murderous face twisted his head, a slap in the face toward Sasha. Then another foot stares at another model on the ground.

The two models, whoops, fell to one side and looked at Ji Mo Yan in an incredible way.

Ji Mo Yan was bored and kicked them a few more feet, panting: "you two fools, do you know who you scolded just now? That's my aunt. I think you really want to die! "

The words fall is a burst of crazy kick, two small models in the room panic to flee, look at Lin Qingwan in horror.

Is She Ji Moyan's aunt? So young, and Ji Moyan seems to be afraid of her.Ji Moyan beat two small models, pointing to the door and swearing to them: "get out of here, get out of here!"

The two models' make-up was also spent, and their hair was scattered, and they ran to the door with tears on their faces.

"Wait!" When they passed by Lin Qingwan, Lin Qingwan's voice said coldly: "if I hear any one of you talking nonsense about tonight's affairs, dare to say a word about Ji Mo Yan, don't blame me for being merciless."

As she spoke, a terrible fury began to rage around her, as if the temperature of the whole room dropped suddenly, especially the cold eyes were stained with a touch of killing light.

Two small models swallowed saliva, almost without thinking about the fate of nodding, this just escaped from the box.

They were all wet with cold sweat. Although Lin Qingwan had just said a word, they had a terrible feeling. If they really mentioned this evening in the future, they might not have their lives.

Xu Zijiao hesitated to leave the box, because Ji Mo Yan's eyes have been staring at her.

"Ji Moyan, what have you been looking at Zijiao for?" Lin Qingwan suddenly kicks Ji Moyan's back leg with a little angry look, which makes Ji Moyan's body tremble and flop to the ground.

"You are hating Zijiao for telling me about you, for preventing you from degenerating, for disturbing your good things, aren't you?" The baseball bat in Lin Qingwan's hand suddenly turns toward Ji Mo Yan's back, without leaving any affection for him. He directly falls Ji Moyan to the ground.

Frightened, Xu Zijiao rushed in and snatched the stick in Lin Qingwan's hands. "Qingwan, don't fight so hard. Don't break his waist."

Ji Moyan got up from the ground and knelt down in anger. Suddenly, he threw his anger at Lin Qingwan. "Get out of here. No matter what you do here, I'll kill him. It's none of your business."

Xu Zijiao bit her lips and became silent.

Lin Qingwan shook her head with a sneer and looked at Xu Zijiao. "Did you hear that? He didn't appreciate it. It wasted your kindness!"

He swung his baseball bat at Ji Mo Yan again. Xu Zijiao didn't dare to stop her because of Ji Mo Yan's words. But she quickly looked at Lin Qingwan, shaking her head and tears came down again.

Lin Qingwan thought for a moment and threw her baseball bat to the ground. As Xu Zijiao said just now, she broke Ji Mo's words.

She wanted to teach him a lesson, not to beat him up for good or bad.

Her hand in Ji Mo Yan's waist a probe, a will his belt to tear down, force a swing, fell on the floor, sounded a crisp voice.

Her face expressionless toward Ji Mo Yan Nuogu, "take off the suit coat."

Ji Mo Yan seems to think of what, all over a tremor, stem neck way: "do not take off."