When Ji Shaofeng walked in, what he saw was that his little woman was being taken advantage of by others. For a moment, all the worries and anxiety turned into full of anger!
Damn woman, how dare you come here behind his back!
Ji Shaofeng walked into the dance floor like a lion with its hair exploded, causing people around him to talk about where such a beautiful young man came from.
"Have you had enough trouble?" Ji Shaofeng grabbed her wrist and dragged her out of the dance floor without saying a word. Liang Kechen on the side was dumbfounded.
"You, please let me go!" Cen Xiruo was already angry, but she was even more angry when he was treated so rudely.
But the more she resisted, the angrier he became, creating an endless cycle.
Until they walked out of the nightclub and Ji Shaofeng vigorously threw her into the car, the two were still in a stalemate.
"Ah!" He was thrown into the back seat. Although the seat was very soft, his forehead still accidentally hit the glass. The impact was not small, and his eyes suddenly turned red in pain.
After Ji Shaofeng sat in the driver's seat, he turned around and saw her curled up, holding her head in her little hands and shrugging her shoulders as if she was crying.
Young Master Ji was panicking now. He had heard the muffled sound when she was knocked down just now. Could it be that she was damaged?
With this in mind, Ji Shaofeng got out of the car and got into the back seat together.
"What's wrong?" The voice was still cold.
Cen Xiruo didn't answer, turned her head to the side angrily, and kept her body away from him.
Ji Shaofeng frowned, wrapped his strong arms around her waist, held her on his lap with a strong force, and slapped her face with his big palm.
That stubborn little face was wet, but due to the makeup, as the tears rolled down, there were also those unsightly, even ugly black marks.
She was crying so embarrassingly, but she was so pitiful in his eyes. Rao didn't dislike her at all, and wiped her tears with his sleeves.
"Why are you crying!" Ji Shaofeng tightened his thin lips and his voice was tainted with a hint of helplessness.
Hearing that he was hurting her again, Cen Xiruo's tears burst out again and fell down, while her little hands struggled restlessly.
Seeing more and more tears, Ji Shaofeng sighed softly, held her in his arms, and stroked the back of her head with his big palm, "Stop crying, you cry so ugly..."
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Some people say that the male protagonist is not good to the female protagonist, but things are starting to change~