Suddenly, a palm stretched out and slapped his outstretched hand away with a snap.
I saw the man who had lowered his head and leaned against Yingluo slowly raised his head, and saw that his handsome face, which was as gentle as jade, was now so red that it was almost bleeding, and his usually gentle eyes, at this moment
But there was a strange anger flashing through it.
"Brother Bupo." Yingluo looked at his expression, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat.
"Stand aside." Wan Bupo held her shoulders and pushed her aside. However, her feet were a little unstable, and she staggered and almost fell.
"Brother Bupo, be careful." Yingluo was worried and wanted to step forward to help him, but he reached out to stop her.
"She is the woman I like. She is sensible. Get out of here, otherwise you will look good." Seeing his unsteady posture, Young Master Liang and their group of pig friends couldn't help but scornfully said
I laughed out loud. He is such a drunkard. Why should I compare with him?
Wanbupo stretched out his hand to hold the table next to him, burped, and then turned to ask Yingluo: "You said, he wants to be good to you, are you going to be good to him?"
Yingluo looked at him worriedly, shook her head and said, "No, I never thought about getting along with him."
"Haha..." Wan Bupo smiled with satisfaction, and then raised his middle finger towards Young Master Liang, his eyes were contemptuous and taunting, "Did you hear that, she is not willing to follow you, it is you who should get out.
"
His actions, which were obviously slanderous, made Master Liang's face instantly fall to the bottom.
He took a long drag on the cigarette, then threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it hard, and said harshly: "I'm giving you one last chance. If you don't get out, your fate will be the same as the cigarette butt under my feet.
Did you hear that?"
"Haha..." Wanbupo suddenly laughed, and the laughter was full of disdain and contempt.
This time, my aunt can really bear it, but my uncle can't.
If he endures it any longer, his face will be gone.
"Beat me, beat me to death." Young Master Liang slammed the table in anger, burning with anger.
"Young Master Liang, no, please don't hit him. I apologized to you on his behalf. He just drank too much and didn't mean it." Seeing that the group of people were about to rush up and beat him, Yingluo rushed forward anxiously and begged.
Young Master Liang.
"It's too late. Even if the King of Heaven comes, I can't save him. Even if I don't beat him to death, I will beat him to a disability. Anyway, I have a lot of money. You will be fine. Beat him." Sure enough.
He is rich and willful. Young Master Liang has been driven crazy by him at this moment. Even if she begs, it will be useless.
"No, I don't allow you to hit him. If you want to hit him, just hit me. Just hit me."
Yingluo stood in front of Quanbupo, opened her hands, and said loudly and tremblingly, just like a hen protecting its chicks.
Unexpectedly, this woman with such a petite body would stand bravely in front of him at this moment, facing so many enemies, to protect him.
Zui Bupo stared at her back with dazed eyes, and instantly felt that this woman was so beautiful that it made his palms itch and he wanted to hold her.
But instead of hugging her, he pulled her aside again.
"Brother Bupo." Yingluo called him anxiously.
"It's so hot." Wan Bupo turned around and smiled at her, spitting out two irrelevant words, and then reached out to unbutton his suit one by one.
