Those people obviously did not expect that An Yimo would dare to rush up and hit them. Anyone who had no idea was punched several times by the drunken and crazy An Yimo.
When Mu Nuan saw them all rushing toward An Yimo, she rushed forward with her fists waving. She dared to bully her best friend. It would be strange if she didn't beat them to death.
Anyway, trouble has already happened, and you can't suffer any loss.
Fortunately, her mother asked her to learn Taekwondo when she was a child. It was because of learning Taekwondo that she met An Yimo, and the two eventually became good best friends.
When Sheng Mourui and his party came in, Shengtang saw a group of people fighting at the bar. He was not interested in this kind of thing. The point was that when he turned his eyes, he seemed to see an acquaintance. Looking at Dingqing again, he saw a handsome face with clear outlines.
Became cold.
His two secretaries had a fight with some men there. They were really embarrassed. Do they know where this place is?
How dare two people confront several men? Damn it!
Without thinking much, he left his companions and ran towards there quickly...
Before Mu Nuan could figure out why he was coming back, he saw a tall figure suddenly rushing over, and then heard bursts of painful wails.
Then she saw his handsome little boss walking towards her with murderous intent. At that moment, she felt that the image of the little boss was extremely great and glorious.
This speed and method are too fast, neat and cool!
"Small……"
"Did you have a headache?" Sheng Mourui stepped forward and asked coldly with a calm and handsome face.
Mu Nuan, who was about to say a bunch of obedient words, stared blankly at Sheng Mourui with her mouth open. He seemed to be very angry. She didn't offend him just now.
"I didn't." She puffed out her chest and pouted. She couldn't just watch them beat An Yimo!
"Why are you, a girl, fighting with them? Do you think you don't live long enough?"
"No." She didn't think she had a long life.
"Then what's your fight with them?"
"They bullied Momo and me, we can't just stand here and get beaten!" The little secretary also has dignity, it's off duty time, why should she be afraid of the little boss.
When Sheng Murui heard what she said, the cold light in his eyes was finally no longer so cold. He turned his head and glanced at the wailing person on the ground with murderous intent.
St. Mourinho has become very famous recently. He has been reported in major media, newspapers and television. Naturally, most people know him.
When those people saw that it was him, one of them immediately stood up and came forward, touching his bruised face and smiling with a flattering look on his face, "Young Master Sheng, you must stay away from this woman. She is simply a lunatic. Look,
It's really abominable that they beat us like this."
"It's indeed abominable." Sheng Murui stared at Mu Nuan suspiciously.
"That's right, it's so abominable."
"I think they are not hateful enough. They should be even more hateful and beat you to death directly!" Sheng Murui's thin lips were slightly raised, and a sharp and ruthless light flashed in his dark phoenix eyes.
The man was so frightened that he trembled when he heard the sound, and his face turned pale. Shouldn't he speak for them? Why did he say this? Even if he said this, they couldn't afford to offend Saint Murui.
"..." Mu Nuan's head was covered with black lines.
Does the little boss mean that they fought correctly?
But why did he reprimand her so aggressively just now? He is such a weirdo that people can't understand.
"You bastard, how dare you come here? Don't think that you look like a dog even if you wear a pair of glasses."
Suddenly An Yimo's fierce words rang out in the quiet bar.