The moment she was dragged into the private room, Gu Jiao's head was buzzing and numb. She turned around and desperately tried to push Ren Zhiwen away, but she was no match at all.
Ren Zhiwen gritted his teeth and pushed her against the wall, with one leg against her, grabbing her shoulders with both hands and gnawing at her, breathing rapidly: "You're here, why don't you pretend to refuse but still welcome her."
The next moment, Ren Zhiwen groaned suddenly as Gu Jiao bent her knees and hit her lower body.
Gu Jiao pushed him away and opened the private room door and rushed out. Ren Zhiwen cursed and chased him out for two steps. But at this moment, the door of another private room diagonally opposite opened. 81Zw.????m
Zhou Luo, the company management and several anchors came out to eat and went to the bathroom on the way, but they didn't want to see such a scene as soon as they opened the door.
Gu Jiao grabbed the bag and rushed out in panic. When she saw him, her eyes lit up instantly: "Zhou Luo, Zhou Luo, help me."
Seeing the ferocious-looking Ren Zhiwen behind him, Zhou Luo stepped forward, supported Gu Jiao, raised his foot and kicked her over.
Ren Zhiwen was kicked and fell back into the room. When he saw Zhou Luo and then Gu Jiao, he finally gritted his teeth and closed the private room door.
Zhou Luo helped Gu Jiao turn into the safe passage. No one was around, and Gu Jiao cried.
She was caught off guard and was dragged in by Ren Zhiwen. She was frightened when she saw his ugly appearance and stench.
Zhou Luo comforted him somewhat unskilledly: "It's okay, school committee member, don't cry."
When they were classmates before, he always treated Gu Jiao like a school committee member, but now he calls her like that subconsciously.
Gu Jiao cried for a while and realized that she could not attract others. She tried her best to hold back and stopped. Then she took out a tissue from her bag and wiped her face with sobs.
Zhou Luo frowned slightly: "What's going on? Do you need me to call the police for you?"
Gu Jiao quickly said: "No!"
After a moment of pause, she gritted her teeth and said, "I have nothing to do. If I call the police and cause a big fuss, it will only make people laugh."
Zhou Luo himself is now an anchor, so of course he understands this truth, so he just said yes and didn't insist anymore.
Gu Jiao wiped her tears while gritting her teeth: "It's all because of Sheng Nuan!"
Zhou Luo was stunned: "Sheng Nuan?"
Gu Jiao clenched her fists: "She asked me to talk about Ren Zhiwen asking me to discuss cooperation..."
Zhou Luo's expression suddenly changed.
He knew that there was a conflict between Sheng Nuan and Gu Jiao. He had spoken to Gu Jiao before and expressed his dislike for Sheng Nuan in the live broadcast room, but he never expected that Sheng Nuan could be so vicious.
Zhou Luo himself was also deceived in the past. When he first started looking for a job, he met a pervert. He tricked him into saying it was an interview, but when he entered the room, he hugged him... and was beaten severely by him in the end.
Why can people be so bad!
At this time, Gu Jiao suddenly grabbed Zhou Luo's arm: "Zhou Luo, Zhou Luo, can you help me?"
Zhou Luo was stunned: "Help you? How?"
Gu Jiao cried and said: "I have already looked for her, but she just refused to let me go. Can you scare her so that she stops bullying me?"
She clutched Zhou Luo's sleeve tightly: "For the sake of our good relationship before, please help me."
Zhou Luo almost subconsciously prepared to agree, because, seeing Gu Jiao crying and begging him for help, he felt inexplicably that he should help her!
But then he suddenly reacted and frowned slightly: "Have you ever thought about telling your family?"
Gu Jiao cried and shook her head: "My biological parents have deep feelings for Sheng Nuan. They are already heartbroken after sending her away. They don't believe that Sheng Nuan bullied me at all."
She pursed her lips and lowered her eyes with a gloomy and helpless expression: "I really don't know what to do. If, if it's inconvenient for you, it's okay to help me."
Zhou Luo immediately shook his head: "That's not what I meant, I can help you."
After he said the words, he suddenly reacted, feeling a little strange about his unhesitating agreement just a moment ago.
But then Zhou Luo attributed this to the fact that he and Gu Jiao got along well with each other when they were in school. Gu Jiao also helped him. In addition, he himself knew how disgusting it was to encounter such a thing, so he didn't care.
Zhou Luo shook his head: "Do you need me to take you back?"
Wen Xiao would be here soon, and Gu Jiao was completely taking advantage of Zhou Luo, so she shook her head: "No, I still have to go back to the Qing Banquet."
Zhou Luo nodded: "Then please pay attention to your own safety."
On one side, Zhou Luo agreed to help Gu Jiao, and on the other side, Sheng Nuan found out from customer service.
The customer service was chattering there: "Because Zhou Luo doesn't know yet that you are a flower blooming wealth, and you are the one with the lowest emotional value among the few people, so you are deeply affected by the heroine's aura and plot..."
Sheng Nuan hummed, but didn't have much thought to think about what happened next.
She had just forcibly resisted the power of the plot twice in a row, and now she was not very conscious. She leaned against Wen Yan quietly with her brows furrowed, enduring the dizziness in her head.
The car moved forward smoothly, and Wen Yan slowly lowered his head.
The girl in his arms was pale, huddled on his chest like a kitten, and one hand was still tightly holding the shirt on his chest. Her long hair was thick, making her face look as big as a palm, and her whole body was set off by his figure.
The petite ones are a bit pitiful.
She leaned so tightly in his arms, a gesture of complete trust and dependence.
Thinking of the way she stretched out her hand to him in the private room just now, looking like she was about to hug him, Wen Yan moved his fingers, and his eyes finally fell on the girl's pale pink lips.
His Adam's apple moved, and he reluctantly looked away, pinched her earlobe with his fingers, and gently rubbed and kneaded it to distract himself.
The next moment, the girl slowly opened her eyes...
After the spinning feeling passed, Sheng Nuan opened her eyes and found that she was sitting directly on Wen Yan's lap and leaning in his arms.
There was a moment of embarrassment, and then she realized that she had clenched the shirt on Wen Yan's chest into a ridiculously wrinkled shape, which was very inconsistent with his dignified and meticulous appearance.
She subconsciously raised her hand and stroked it, trying to smooth out the wrinkles a little, but then Wen Yan pinched her wrist.
Looking up, he met Wen Yan's somewhat dark eyes.
Sheng Nuan apologized dryly: "Uncle, I'm sorry that I ruined your clothes... I was so uncomfortable just now. I couldn't see clearly for fear of meeting bad people."
As she said that, she subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back, but Wen Yan didn't let go.
Sheng Nuan raised her eyes and saw Wen Yan looking at her: "You're afraid that if you encounter a bad person, you'll catch me... Are you so sure that I'm a good person?"
Sheng Nuan suddenly remembered the scene he had just seen in the private room, and the way Wen Yan was carelessly playing with the gun in his hand.
She smiled very sweetly: "Of course my uncle is a good person."
Wen Yan loosened his grip on her wrist and looked away at the same time: "That's not necessarily the case... be more cautious when things happen."
Sheng Nuan nodded quickly: "I listen to my uncle."
As she said that, she wanted to get up and sit on the seat next to her, but as soon as she moved, she noticed that a hand on her waist was suddenly clasped... She was stunned for a moment, and then she felt that the hand on her waist was loosened.
Sheng Nuan calmly moved to the seat, and then she noticed that the car had stopped.
In front of you is the hospital.
Sheng Nuan was stunned: "Uncle, what are you doing in the hospital?"
Wen Yan glanced at her: "You looked ugly just now..."
