He touched his painful nose and lifted it up, trying to get out of this embrace that was even crazier than the old pervert.
It's Emperor Yan Shao!
"Mr. Yan, why are you here?" the old pervert asked her, with a fawning smile.
Emperor Yan did not answer. He picked up the glass of boiled water and poured it gracefully under his head, and then said lightly: "I am here, do I need your permission?"
The cold boiling water made the old pervert tremble, but he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and kept his dog-legged smile: "No, no, it's just that I can't speak. Don't be surprised if Mr. Yan has a lot."
Emperor Yan pretended to be surprised and concerned: "Mr. He, your face is soaked." His tone was as gentle as ever.
The old pervert laughed dryly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it's too hot. Mr. Yan's glass of water is very good."
His face suddenly turned cold, and his tone suddenly became dangerous and scary. His eyes were half-squinted: "You mean, I was the one who got the water? Mr. He, in front of everyone, you have to speak like a novel."
The dead pervert suddenly broke out in cold sweat. His face was not just boiled water. Mixed with sweat, he was extremely nervous.
It's very embarrassing to be so nervous in front of a kid and in full view of everyone.
But everyone knows that Yan Shaodi is not only ruthless in the shopping mall, but also ruthless in dealing with people. He has people in both black and white circles. If possible, he does not want to offend this evil star.
Therefore, he didn't even dare to let the air out, even if he was embarrassed, there was nothing he could do.
This boy was standing here indifferently, but he was exuding a terrifying aura that almost made him suffocate. He quickly clarified: "No, no, of course it has nothing to do with Mr. Yan. It's just that I feel too hot. Waiter, again
Give me a drink to start with, and I'll wash my face again."
Yan Shaodi added: "It's cooler when it's hot."
The pervert's eyelids twitched and he nodded hastily: "Yes, yes, I want it to be hot." He gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, even if your Yan family is the number one company and the number one noble in S City, I am yours after all.
Elder, you don't give me any face. Seeing that you brat is so arrogant, you will fall down sooner or later.
The waiter was very cooperative and brought a glass of boiling water over in less than a minute.
The perverted ghost wanted to take care of him, but Yan Shaodi stopped him coldly: "What's the point of getting wet? Don't you like women to help you get angry? An Xia, Mr. He is too hot, please help him get wet."
With that said, he let go of An Xia, who had been looking very relieved.
When she heard what he said, without thinking, she took the water and poured it on his face. She said coldly: "Besides, please respect women next time."
When the boiling water was poured over, the pervert's pig head suddenly looked like a ripe shrimp, very red.
Emperor Yan smiled lightly and teased: "Mr. He, is the fire going down?"
Mr. He couldn't laugh anymore this time and became angry. Even if he was bullied by the brat Yan Shaodi, now even this dead girl dared to attack him. He was also the boss of a company. If he didn't want to curry favor with Mr. Yan, he would use
Do you have to be humble in front of Emperor Yan?
Even Yan Shaodi's father, Mr. Yan, had never spoken to him like this.
He flew into a rage and vented his anger on An Xia. He raised his hand and slapped An Xia hard. An Xia was shocked. She couldn't even dodge. Yan Shaodi stood behind her and had to close her eyes.
, she planned to accept the slap abruptly, but she thought in her heart that compared with a slap in the face, a glass of boiling water would be a profit for her.