Dongfang Ao didn't look at her. He glanced at the group of men who had just gathered around Han Beier with sharp eyes. His eyes were as cold as a blade. The group of people who looked like wolves and tigers just now couldn't help but step back. Finally, their faces were filled with tears.
He shrinks into the crowd in fear, letting the crowd drown him
Soon a security guard came over and helped up the young man who was rolling on the ground and screaming miserably. The security guard recognized him and immediately screamed, "Ah! It's Master Huang! How are you? Are you okay?"
"Asshole! Master, do you think I'm okay?" The young man called Master Huang stood up with the help of the security guard and cursed angrily, "You still haven't punished that ambitious bastard?
Let me catch you, Master, or else, Master, I will burn your hotel on fire, you..."
He cursed halfway, then suddenly stopped, staring dumbfounded at Dongfang Ao, who had a cold expression on his face. His forehead was sweating just now because of the pain, and now the cold sweat was rolling down, as if he had just washed his face.
Could it be...
Could it be that the "bastard" who broke his arm just now happened to be Dongfang Ao?
This terrible thought made his legs tremble involuntarily.
Because the person who just broke his arm moved too fast, he didn't even see that person's appearance, but looking at the situation in front of him, he had just scolded the young master of the Eastern Group - the bastard!
He stared at Dongfang Ao in horror. Seeing Dongfang Ao's eyes staring at him become colder and colder, he was so frightened that he suddenly collapsed to the ground and howled louder.
Fang Zhong, who was behind Dongfang Ao, glanced at Dongfang Ao. Seeing that Dongfang Ao didn't speak, he winked to the side. Two men from the Dongfang Group came over quickly and dragged the young master Huang out. He dared to scold his young master.
You bastard, if nothing else, a slap in the face is absolutely inevitable.
People in the hall watched the two security guards dragging Mr. Huang out. They just wanted to look away, but after a glance, they all turned their attention to the door of the hall - there, a boy who was as beautiful as an evil spirit was standing with a boy.
Beautiful girls walked in side by side
The young man is dressed in white, as bright as the moon, as cold and proud as a star, with his thin lips pursed slightly. His whole body seems to be covered with a light crystal of ice and snow, covered with a layer of magical halo. Although he is as cold as ice, he is so beautiful that it makes people feel beautiful.
beating heart
"Xiao Yi!" Han Beier couldn't help shouting, and without a moment's thought, she quickly rushed to the opposite side of the young man.
"Xiao Yi!" Han Beier looked at Yu Xiaoyi, her eyes filled with surprise.
She misses him so much!
I really miss him!
Every bone, every inch of skin, every nerve, every moment, every minute, every second reminds her of her longing for him.
"Xiao Yi! You're so outrageous! You actually didn't go to me for so long!" Han Beier said, her star-like eyes filled with hazy mist, and she looked like she wanted to cry after being wronged.
Yu Xiaoyi stared at her. Hidden beneath the cold and distant gaze was a yearning for her boiling like hot lava.
He had already left Bei'er for a full month as agreed with Feiyan.
This month, every day is like a year
What he does every day is to practice crazily, letting excessive fatigue paralyze his mind and deceive his body. Only when he is so tired that he can't even use the strength of a finger can he fall asleep.
However, after falling asleep, in his dream, he was still the fairy-like girl shaking his arm and smiling coquettishly with him...
