Those two people seemed to be extremely gentlemanly, and they really stopped and acted as human shields.
But the reality seems not to be that smooth...
After Tang Yoshi's men chased them out, they looked around and soon noticed the two figures in front of them...
Although there were two people standing there, under the illumination of the lamp, three shadows were drawn on the ground.
Sensing something strange, the alert bodyguards approached step by step.
Listening to the approaching footsteps, Ouyang Weiwei tightly grasped the clothes of the man in front of her, lowered her head and buried it in his chest, her heart beating a little hard. The man was very tall, completely blocking her.
Before, but despite this, she still felt a little uneasy...
Just when she was thinking about whether she should run, a voice next to her floated: "Is there anything wrong with you following me?"
Wen Chenjun put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker and glanced sideways at the bodyguards in black who came over. His eyes under his glasses were full of warning!
These noble men from the upper class knew each other from time to time. Tang Yoxi's personal bodyguard naturally recognized Mr. Wen Chen and immediately stopped hesitantly, "Master Wen, let's... find a woman."
"You were looking for a woman in a nightclub, and you came to me?"
They looked at the man next to Wen Chenjun and the overlapping shadows on the ground. They knew that the person they were looking for was probably in front of them, but they did not dare to make any mistakes. Moreover, this man's background was also very familiar. He seemed to be
...eldest young master?
The two bodyguards looked at each other and bowed awkwardly, "I'm sorry."
After they left, Wen Chenjun said to the woman who was holding on to her friend, "Miss Ouyang, they left, please let go of this noble young man as soon as possible. He has mysophobia and doesn't like others touching him."
..." As he said this, he stood aside with his hands folded, holding back a smile as if he was waiting for a good show...
Ouyang Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief and thanked the person in front of her after letting go, "I'm sorry, thank you for helping to rescue..."
She lowered her head, her black hair fluttering in the night wind, infinitely charming.
But when she looked up and saw the person in front of her, her eyes froze!
She swore that it was the first time in her two lives that she had seen a man who looked like this. It was not that he was so handsome, but that this unique and morbid beauty was so shocking...
The face in front of him was very white, sickly white, with a hint of melancholy and cold eyes. His facial features were exquisite and beautiful, and his body was tall but very thin. He was wearing a solemn and elegant black suit, and his temperament was cold, like a medieval vampire.
Noble and charming!
This kind of man is easy to make people fall in love with, but they are put off by the cold temperament he exudes...
Just when Ouyang Weiwei was stunned by him for two seconds, she was forced to change her mind the next second.
Tang Qianye didn't even look at her, his eyes were as cold as ice rain, and he brushed the wrinkled suit collar in disgust, as if he was swiping away a clinging fly!
Is this treating her as a dirty thing?
Ouyang Weiwei couldn't help but feel a surge of anger, and said angrily, "You have a mysophobia and you dirty other people's things?!"
"..." Tang Qianye said nothing, not even bothering to utter a single sound.
What a mysophobia!
Is there a big fire?
Ouyang Weiwei cursed secretly in her heart and retracted all her previous comments about him.