Some people couldn't help but begin to recall where they had seen such a dazzling face.
Suddenly, someone exclaimed, "She is Ruan Su!"
Immediately woke up the shocked people.
“It looks better in person than in photos.”
"She doesn't look as good-looking as she does in those videos in real life!"
"Yes, yes!"
"Oh my God, she is my idol."
"Isn't that Bo Wenyu? The younger sister she admires so much is going to become a first-line actress."
"So, we are in the same examination room as Bo Wenyu?"
Some parents who had been waiting outside the campus saw that the morning exam was over and stepped into the campus one after another.
As soon as I came in, I saw Ruan Su's domineering scene.
So everyone picked up their mobile phones and took pictures of this scene. Some of them were posted on a certain website, and some were posted on Weibo.
Most likely the title will be "Ruan Su's hand-torn fake."
"Ruan Su is so domineering that the counterfeit aura is immediately defeated."
"A fake is a fake, tsk tsk, challenge me, Sister Su! Rubbish!"
"Oh no, I met the real person Ruan Su!"
"Bo Wenyu took the college entrance examination, and Ruan Su was very domineering in accompanying him."
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then……
Regardless of whether it was a video or Weibo, the video of Ruan Su personally protecting his sister and tearing apart the fake Ruan Xiaoxiao went viral.
The traffic skyrocketed, and these two softwares directly contributed a lot of traffic because of Ruan Su.
The backstage staff don't know how happy they are.
Ruan Xiaoxiao was so angry that her face turned red and her neck was thick. She felt that it was so embarrassing to be pushed to the ground and rubbed by Ruan Su.
She was so angry that she looked around, but she still insisted on being miserable, with a look of grievance and pity on her face, "Miss Ruan, you are older than me after all, how can you bully the younger generation?"
This is obviously a secret mockery of Ruan Su being older than her.
The big one bullies the small ones.
"You want to be my junior? Are you worthy?" Ruan Su sneered and suddenly released the hand holding her wrist, "If I find out that you are picking on my sister again, it won't be as simple as today."
"You...you are going too far. I didn't do anything to Bo Wenyu. How could you slander me like this?" There were tears in Ruan Xiaoxiao's eyes, as if she was not the woman who was arrogant and domineering in front of Bo Wenyu before.
"Why are you so good at pretending? Even the water in the Pacific Ocean can't pretend like you are." Bo Wenyu was really disgusted, "Sister-in-law, let's go!"
She tugged at Ruan Su, feeling that staying any longer would really affect her appetite for dinner later.
"Yeah." Ruan Su nodded, not planning to talk to people like Ruan Xiaoxiao anymore. > The two of them walked straight out of the campus and saw Bo Xingzhi's black Bentley parked on the side of the road.
After getting in the car, Bo Xingzhi was sitting there holding a tablet computer, swiping his fingers on it with elegant and charming movements.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his eyes and looked at Ruan Su calmly, "Why did it take so long?"
Ruan Su raised her red lips, which were dazzlingly beautiful, "I ran into rubbish. I wasted a little time."
"Let's go, I ordered Western food." Bo Xingzhi put away the tablet and habitually put his arms around the woman's slender waist.
The big palms were firmly clasped around her waist, and the hot temperature was ironing her skin, making her heart skip a beat.
Suddenly he glared at Bo Xingzhi uncomfortably, "What are you doing?"
The man's thin lips were slightly hooked, and his dark eyes looked at her silently, "I want to hit you."
"Hit me? Why did you hit me?" Ruan Su frowned, expressing that he was very puzzled by what the man said.
"Fairies fight like crazy." The man came closer to her and his tone was extremely ambiguous.
It reached her ear, and the sound penetrated her eardrums.
A faint blush suddenly appeared on Ruan Suqiao's face, she was so embarrassed!
When did this man learn to speak such dirty words to others?
She glared at him angrily, her voice almost squeezed out from between her teeth, "Shut up!"
Bo Xingzhi laughed out loud in a great mood. His facial features relaxed, weakening the strong and cold aura around him, and he looked like a relaxed big boy.
Ruan Su couldn't help but look slightly stunned.
In my impression, he rarely smiled so heartily.
Bo Wenyu, who was sitting in front, was also dumbfounded.
He looked at Bo Xingzhi who was smiling happily in disbelief, "Brother...are you abusing me, a single guy?"
I was chatting and laughing with my sister-in-law. I don’t know what she said. She was a very domineering female boss and sister-in-law on campus just now.
At this moment, her pretty face was dizzy and she looked delicate and charming.
Sure enough, a woman will become extremely soft and lovely only in front of the man she likes.
"What kind of bachelor are you? Jiang Xinfeng was still sending you to the examination room this morning."
Bo Xingzhi raised his eyebrows and rebutted Bo Wenyu calmly.
Bo Wenyu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, "He...he and I are colleagues, we have the same agent, so we take care of each other a little more."
"Really? Why doesn't he, a popular traffic person, send others to the examination room? Why do he send you off specifically?" Ruan Su couldn't help but want to tease Bo Wenyu, "I risked being secretly photographed to see you off, tsk tsk - this
It’s really touching!”
"Wife, you feel so
"Move, I always give it to you, why didn't I see you and be moved for me once?"
Bo Xingzhi suddenly felt a little unhappy.
"snort!"
Ruan Su pouted.
At this moment, the car stopped steadily in front of the western restaurant, and the three of them got out of the car.
Stepped right in.
Song Yan had just parked the car and was about to get out of the car and go in when suddenly...
A familiar voice sounded behind him.
"Ayan - why are you here?"
Song Yan's tall figure froze. He turned around slowly and saw Mrs. Song and Song Yichang who had just gotten out of the car.
The couple were dressed very delicately, the woman was wearing a dark red cheongsam, and the man was wearing a suit and leather shoes.
"This is a restaurant, you can come, why can't I come?"
Song Yan spoke expressionlessly, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.
He expressed disdain for all Mrs. Song's actions back then.
Even if Mrs. Song is his biological mother, he doesn't want to have too much communication.
There is nothing to say to her.
Bang!
Suddenly there was a gunshot from across the road.
Then before anyone could react, they saw several robbers wearing black hoods rushing out of the jewelry store across the street.
The robbers rushed toward the restaurant like crazy, and what was even more shocking was that each of them had a gun in his hand.
Mrs. Song was shocked. She was wearing high heels. She had always been pampered. She had never seen such a formation before. She was so frightened that her legs became weak and she fell into Song Yichang's arms.
Song Yan frowned and yelled at the couple in a hurried tone, "Leave quickly!"
But soon enough, the robbers had already rushed over with the stolen jewelry.
He stretched out his hand and pulled Mrs. Song directly in front of her.
A jet-black gun was pointed directly between Mrs. Song's eyebrows.
They cursed and shouted at everyone present, "Don't move! Whoever moves again, I'll beat to death!"
That arrogant look was particularly annoying.
Song Yichang's face turned pale as he looked at Mrs. Song who was snatched away from his arms by the robbers. His voice was trembling, "Please, don't hurt my wife... You can use me as a hostage, but please don't hurt her."
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Tears rolled out of Mrs. Song's eyes, "Husband, please leave me alone and leave quickly."
Song Yan glared at them angrily, feeling irritated.
How long has it been, and the two of them are still performing a drama like a Qiong Yao drama.
It's really disgusting.
However, the hostage in the hands of the robbers was his own mother.
He can't help No matter, if he gets angry again, he won't be in love with his biological mother.
That was also his mother. Let alone Mrs. Song, he could not just sit idly by and watch any hostage.
He stared at the robbers, "What conditions do you have to let my mother go? This is my car key. You can drive away with it. As long as you let my mother go, I will give the car to you."
you."
The robbers rushed out just to hijack a car so they could escape easily.
I didn't expect this person to be so good.
One of the robbers shouted at him fiercely, "Throw the key over here!"
Song Yan shook his head, "Let her go, and I'll give you the key."
"How dare you make terms with me? Believe it or not, I will kill her with one shot!"
The scene was at a stalemate.
Ruan Su and Bo Xingzhi had been waiting for Song Yan in the restaurant, but they waited and waited for him to show up.
Suddenly another gunshot was heard.
Eyes facing each other.
Ruan Su's voice was cold, "Someone shot!"
"Shoot?" Bo Wenyu's face turned pale, "This is an urban area, why would someone shoot?"
"Let's go! Go take a look!" Bo Xingzhi stood up and spread his slender legs.
Ruan Su glanced at Bo Wenyu and said, "Don't go out, be careful and hide with everyone, you know?"
Bo Wenyu nodded quickly, like a chicken pecking at rice.
The robbers at the door of the restaurant became more and more aggressive.
As for the passers-by around the restaurant, they all crouched down under the gunpoint of the robbers, trembling and not daring to move.
I was afraid that the robber would be unhappy and just shoot him.
Their lives are gone.
Now they extremely regret why they came here.
Why do you want to run into these robbers!
If I had known earlier I would never have taken this path.
Ruan Su and Bo Xingzhi walked out of the restaurant together and saw the tense and solemn scene.
Mrs. Song was dragged tightly in front of the robber, with the gun pointed between her eyebrows.
There were tears on her face, Song Yichang's face was gloomy, and Song Yan was negotiating with them.
Not far away, the sound of sirens kept coming.
The leader of the robbers immediately roared angrily, "Damn it! Who the fool called the police!"
He was so angry that he shot Mrs. Song hard at the foot. Mrs. Song was so frightened that she couldn't help but scream, "Ah! Don't kill me!"
"You scream again, you're screaming!" One of the robbers slapped Mrs. Song in the face, causing stars to shine in her eyes, and bright red fingerprints immediately appeared on her face.
There was blood flowing out from the corners of her lips, her hair had become messy, and her whole person looked embarrassed. She still had the perfect image of a high-class lady.