"Brother Zhao..." This was originally a flirtatious move, but for some reason it didn't feel unreasonable at all when it happened to him. Instead, it made her heart feel hot. Peng Sihui lowered her head shyly.
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"Everything I said is true. If you put it next to me, it will only smell. But if you put it next to you, it will be different." Looking at her shyly lowering her head, Zhao Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If he wanted to pry into the corner,
It was so easy to turn his hand. Does this mean that he is more attractive than Kieran? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel proud.
"How could it be? Brother Qin doesn't stink at all. There is a very sunny manly scent about Brother Zhao..." Peng Sihui said, suddenly realizing that she had said something she shouldn't have said, she quickly shut up and looked embarrassed. Oh my God,
She is a lady from a famous family, how could she say such shameless words to other men.
"Haha 7e I didn't expect..." Peng Sihui's words caused Zhao Yi to laugh happily. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly noticed a strange figure flashing across the glass opposite him. He immediately noticed it keenly.
There was danger approaching, so he turned around and saw that the other party had just drawn a gun and pointed it at Peng Sihui. Without any time to think, he immediately flew towards Peng Sihui.
"Ah 7e help!" Peng Sihui, who was thrown to the ground by Qin Ran, immediately found the danger and screamed loudly.
"Miss Protection." The bodyguard waiting outside heard the cry for help coming from inside, and immediately drew his pistol and rushed in.
A dark shadow was hiding in the coffee shop on the second floor. Its sharp eyes filled with murderous intent locked tightly on the two people who were dodging his attack in the hall below. When they saw a group of bodyguards pouring in from outside the door, their lips curled up.
He raised his horn slightly, cursed secretly, put away the pistol, and left quickly from behind.
The bodyguards who chased in were divided into two groups, one group stayed to protect Peng Sihui, and the other group went after the killer.
"Xiaohui, how are you? Are you injured?" After confirming that the killer had no accomplices, Zhao Yi helped the pale Peng Sihui up and asked about her situation with concern.
"I'm fine." Peng Sihui frowned and shook her head.
"Are you really okay?" Seeing her frowning behavior, Zhao Yi immediately reached out to grab her arm and rolled up her sleeves. Sure enough, he found that it was scratched and bloodshot, so he pulled it off without saying a word.
He took out the handkerchief from earlier and bandaged her.
I didn't expect him to do this, and I was distracted watching him bandage his wounds seriously until the bodyguard arrived.
"Miss, I'm sorry. It was our failure to protect you that caused you to be injured." A bodyguard stepped forward and said reproachfully.
"You don't have to blame yourself, I just scratched a little, it's nothing serious." After recovering from her daze, Peng Sihui secretly blamed herself for being dazed.
"Miss, Mr. Zhao, a group of reporters have gathered outside now." Another bodyguard came in from the outside with a worried look.
"What?" Peng Sihui turned to look at the glass window, and sure enough she found that a large number of reporters had gathered outside, waiting for them with excited expressions. At this moment, she was really not suitable to appear in front of the media, and she looked nervously for help.
He looked at Zhao Yi and said: "Brother Zhao, what should we do now?"
"Going out now will undoubtedly give outside reporters a chance to make a big fuss. Do you believe me?" Zhao Yi had a convincing smile on his beautiful and handsome face.
