Han Muqing frowned, without any disgust, and said, "Get out!"

"Haha, the little beauty is quite fierce. I'm just fine. Today you must be happy with me, otherwise you won't want to leave here!" a yellow-haired man said viciously.

Han Muqing stood up, his eyes were cold, and he slapped Huangmao in the face with a slap.

"Grass, I dare to hit me, I will kill you!" Huangmao was furious and reached out to slap Han Muqing on the face.

Suddenly, a hand was stretched out from the side and grabbed him hard.

It is Chen Feiyu.

Huang Mao said angrily: "Cao, let me go, otherwise I will kill your whole family."

Chen Feiyu looked cold, and a chill appeared in his eyes, and he said, "If you tease my woman, you must be prepared to pay the price!"

Chen Feiyu used force in his hand, and with a "click", his yellow-haired wrist fractured and his right hand drooped softly.

"Hurry up, kill him!" Huangmao was in pain and angry.

The three people next to him were angry and held an iron rod and greeted Chen Feiyu.

"Be careful, Feiyu." Han Muqing exclaimed, covering her mouth.

Chen Feiyu naturally didn't care about dealing with such a gangster. He quickly kicked three times, then came first, and kicked them in the calves respectively.

"Crack", "Crack", "Crack" three times, and the three gangsters broke their left legs and fell to the ground, struggling to get up.

Everyone around him immediately took a breath of cold air, shocked by Chen Feiyu's ruthlessness.

Suddenly, the yellow-haired man quietly held the iron rod, his eyes were fierce, and he smashed Han Muqing's forehead.

If this hits, even if it doesn't die, it will be devastated.

Han Mu's blue and white face was lost, and he closed his eyes tightly as if he had accepted his fate.

The next moment, Han Muqing felt that he was being held in his arms. When he opened his eyes, he saw Chen Feiyu appear in front of him and blocked the iron rod with his back. In an instant, Chen Feiyu frowned.

He must have hurt.

Han Muqing felt that his heart seemed to melt, and he stroked Chen Feiyu's face with heartache, and tears appeared in his eyes.

Chen Feiyu raised a warm smile on his lips and said, "Be good, let me avenge you."

"Well, I believe in you." Han Muqing said in a daze.

Of course, this was intentional by Chen Feiyu. With his strength, there are no less than a hundred methods, which can not only solve the problem of yellow hair, but also protect Han Muqing from injury.

But no matter which method, it is better to stand up directly.

Although the routine of heroes saving beauty is cliché, it is often tried and tested.

Chen Feiyu turned around, his eyes were very proud, and then he sneered and punched him.

Huangmao didn't even have time to react, so she was directly hit by Chen Feiyu with a punch and fainted on the ground.

"Okay, it's done. Who dares to bully you in the future? I'll avenge you like this, okay?" Chen Feiyu smiled at Han Muqing.

Han Muqing first focused his head, then stroked Chen Feiyu's back and said with pain: "Feiyu, does it hurt? Why are you so stupid? I'm not worth it."

This is worse than tickling, but you have to do a full set of acting.

Chen Feiyu held Han Muqing's jade hand and said affectionately: "You are my woman. No matter what you do for you, it is worth it. You are not allowed to say such words in the future."

Han Muqing did not refute. Although there were still tears in the corners of his eyes, there was a light of surprise in his eyes, which was enough to make any man's heart moved.

She held Chen Feiyu with her backhand, cried and laughed in emotion, and said, "Yes, I am Feiyu's woman."

Han Muqing is a top goddess, her whole body is full of mature and charming taste, which makes her fall in love with and is enough to make every man happy.

Chen Feiyu is naturally no exception.

"Let's go, it's too unsightly here." Chen Feiyu took Han Muqing's waist and walked towards the parking direction. Han Muqing, the goddess of countless people in Mingji City, naturally leaned in Chen Feiyu's arms, with a happy expression and a little intoxicated.

When he arrived in the car, Han Muqing took the initiative to squeeze into Chen Feiyu's arms and said sweetly: "Feiyu, I'm so happy now. For the first time, I feel that it's such a happy thing to have someone shelter me from the wind and rain and let me rely on. Feiyu, never leave me, okay?"

"I won't leave you. No matter when, you are my Chen Feiyu's woman, and you can only be my woman!" Chen Feiyu pinched Han Muqing's chin, and the two of them looked at each other, and then kissed them deeply.

Under the neon street lights on the side of the road, there is a red Porsche inside.

Han Muqing's first kiss was taken away by Chen Feiyu, and his mind suddenly became blank.

Then, she began to respond enthusiastically...
Chapter completed!