Looking from the angle of the door, the man buried his head and was about to kiss Mo Jiu.
When Long Qingtian suddenly saw this scene, he felt inexplicably angry. The man who had always been indifferent to emotions and anger was now like a beast that had been robbed of food.
He strode to the man, and stretched out his strong arms to grab the man's collar. The man's body moved flexibly, but the man's movements were fast, and Long Qingtian's movements were even faster!
The man had clearly resisted, but he was still quickly lifted up by him. Then Long Qingtian made a fist with his other hand and hit his right eye hard!
Long Qingtian's movements were quick and capable. No matter how skilled the man was, he could only get beaten when he met Long Qingtian!
Bang!
The man was hit by the punch and fell to the ground. Now his eyes turned into pandas, but Long Qingtian obviously had no intention of letting him go.
Long Qingtian took two steps forward, and his fierce eyes made the man lying on the ground feel a bone-chilling chill. But even though the pain from the beating was unbearable, the man still pulled the injured corner of his mouth, smiled evilly, and said: "Hey, it turns out it's Long
Big brother! Long time no see!"
Long Qingtian doesn't often appear in the upper echelons of Kyoto, and people who know him are usually from big families close to the Long family. But even when the man calls him "eldest brother of the Long family," his movements still don't stop.
He stepped on the man's chest and said in a cold, low voice filled with inexplicable anger: "Zhong Yunshuo, stay away from her!"
When Zhong Yunshuo heard this, she smiled lowly and wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth: "Brother Long family, she is an adult. We have a normal relationship."
Love relationship?
Long Qingtian's cold eyes darkened. These four words made him particularly angry. He pressed his feet hard and heard Zhong Yunshuo's cry of pain. He kicked Zhong Yunshuo away. Long Qingtian squatted down and punched him unceremoniously.
Fall on the man!
Bang bang bang!
Just when Long Qingtian's fist fell on the man again, the girl on the sofa opened her eyes in confusion and exclaimed in surprise: "Dragon scum?! Why are you here?"
The soft and waxy voice, mixed with the mistiness of waking up from sleep for the first time, is so pleasant and sultry!
Long Qingtian's anger inexplicably subsided and he ignored the girl's name. He turned around and saw the girl's shocked and delighted expression. He lowered his head again and caught a glimpse of the man's miserable face being bruised and swollen by him. He finally stopped.
He strode to the sofa, leaned over slightly and easily picked up the girl's light body, and Long Qingtian strode out.
From ignorance to confusion, then to clarity, as soon as Mo Jiu realized that she was angry with Long Qingtian, she felt her body suddenly rise into the air, and then fall into the chest that gradually calmed down her violent heartbeat.
The familiar smell of tobacco is inexplicably refreshing, and all anxiety and anger disappear.
Obediently leaning on Long Qingtian's arms, Mo Jiu simply ignored Zhong Yunshuo, who lay on the ground to compensate her for the whole night.
The setting sun gradually emerged in the east, and a red glow spread across the entire capital. However, it was still early and there were still relatively few people on the streets.
Seeing that Mo Jiu was about to walk out of the club door being held by Long Qingtian, her brain suddenly became clear, and she immediately kicked her legs to get down: "Hey, let me go, I can walk by myself!"
Long Qingtian's steel-like arms clamped tightly, and Mojiu could no longer move.
Through the glass door, you could see the old man walking outside, and Mo Jiu panicked.
"Hey! Bastard, let me go, I won't go home!"
Long Qingtian still moved forward indifferently.
When Mo Jiu saw the tall black Land Rover parked at the door, he became even more panicked. He clenched his fist and hit Long Qingtian's chest unceremoniously, "You scumbag! Bastard, let me go!"
